Domming my sons cute girlfriend. [FF] [lesdom] [Femdom] [noncon][lesbian][forced gay]

(Hi, im rachel, f20, i hope you enjoy this possible part 1)

My 18 year old son recently got a girlfriend, i told him that id only accept it if me and her could have a dinner alone. They both agreed, im getting ready. I just showered, i dry my long straight black hair. I put on a long black dress that is quite good at showing of my d cups and thick ass, while still being modest enough for a dinner like this. I naturally go panty and braless. As i finish my makeup i hear the door bell ring. I go to the door and open it. A short, nervous, redhead with a cups standing there. “Hello mrs Capressi.” She extends her hand.

I shake it and say. “Oh please, call me alexis. Hannah right? Come on in.” She looks less nervous as she comes in. I guide her to the living room and say “the food will be ready in a while, we can talk for now.” I sit on a nice, comfy chair and sip my wine. She plants her gorgeous petite ass on the couch, she still looks nervous and doesn’t say anything for a bit. I eventually speak up and casually say “so, are you a virgin.”

[M4F] “I begrudgingly follow your- my Mistress’s orders” [BDSM] [sex toys] [FDom}

**Tags:** *[M4F] [F Dom] [M sub] [Mistress] [sex toys] [BDSM] [punishment] [orgasm control] [cowgirl] [cunnilingus] [narrative] [ride his face] [him tied up]*

**Estimated Read Time:** *7 minutes*

*All characters are fictional and 18+ or older.*

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You are such a cruel Mistress…

I’m tied up on your bed, arms above me, so pulling against my restraints does me no good. You have me right where you want me and you’re going to have such fun with me tonight.

You’ve taken control from me and I’m glaring daggers up at you as you straddle my body. In your hands, you lightly play with a riding crop. You’re wearing a corset that doesn’t cover anything and that’s about it.

You look down at me with an all too pleased smirk as you bring your thighs to straddle my head. As I go to tell you how badly I’m going to get you for this you sit on my face, muffling my threats with your pussy. I begrudgingly start eating you out. You gasp and croon playfully as you feel my lips on you and my tongue licking up at you obediently.

[F4A] [F18] looking for a slut to own

Hi there, whore. I’m a femdom and I’m looking to own someone who can keep up. As long as he/she/they are obedient and ready to play, I’ll be happy to take them in. You *will* obey my every command and wish. You *will* accept whatever the hell I want you to do. If not, you’ll be punished. Prepare to be soaking wet or rock hard without relief for days at a time. Be a good girl for your mistress.

what i won’t do to you: ageplay, furries, shit/piss, gore, vore, waxplay
what I’ll do to you: cum control, forced orgasms/multiple orgasms, denial, light pain, anal, anything in public

[based on your limits ofc]

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Latex Binding [M/F, femdom, oral, anal, sex toys, bondage, erotica] (AmethystMare)

A wolf is bound in latex, for his birthday by his mistress mare and “forced” to submit…

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The closing in of the latex around him was more restrictive than Razak had ever felt it before and yet all was exactly where it should have been. His heart had pounded at seeing the new box on the bed, his name on it and, just for good measure, a notecard simply placed with the words, “Open me”. As if he could have resisted either way.

It was not black, however, the glide of the latex over his powdered fur, everything done up just so that it would slide on a little bit easier. As a wolf anthro, it was never the easiest thing for him to slip into a latex suit of any kind, though that one was more of a wetsuit type, covering anything. It had teased up his legs, the sock-like booties making sure that his hind paws too were useless, blue latex covering up the darker blue of his fur, the gleam of white running down his front.

[MF], [Oral], [Soft Femdom] Wetdreaming about my highschool bully.

I’ve moved on a long time ago. Moved to another country, learned a new language and studied there. But, once again, as I open my eyes, gliding on the calm, perfectly smooth sea of my dream, I once again appear there.. At home.

It’s my parent’s apartment. My teenage room: black furniture, white walls, posters of bands and video game titles. Here’s the old couch, which I used to play and eat on, then proceeded to never use again. I am right next to it, on the floor, my legs are crossed. To the right of me is the old wooden door to the corridor that breaks the asthetic of my room, it’s all bad sound isolation as I can hear loud music and cheering on the other end of the apartment. “What? I never held a party here.” I ask myself, doubting my own memory. I hear a feminine giggle, it’s mocking but soft to my ear: “You are delusional.”, she says.

The night she almost broke me [MF] – BDSM – Femdom – Long

Good night little one I said as I tucked our daughter into bed. The challenges of raising a child and keeping the spark of my 17 year marriage weighing heavy on my mind. Here I held the most precious gift ever bestowed on us giving her cuddles and wishing her good night while thinking about the mischievous almost dangerous look my wife had given me a few minutes prior.

It was a weekend night and that usually meant there would be an intimate encounter between us. While the life of full time parents and industry professionals often doesn’t leave time for adult encounters through the week we still manage time on the weekends. Leaving our daughters room I immediately headed to the shower in anticipation of what that look meant and hoping the sound of running water would help the little one fall to sleep quickly so as to not interrupt our time with the need for a glass of water or other such parental duty.

Stretching Submission [M/F, anthro/furry, femdom, anal, oral, pegging, size queen, erotica] (AmethystMare)

A wolf is forced down and down and down on a huge dildo, all for his Mistress’ pleasure in stretching submission…

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The mare forced him down, the wolf’s tongue pressed into her pussy, nose crushed against her sex, the scent of her enveloping him. Amethyst’s juices were already smeared over the wolf’s muzzle and yet that was hardly the half of it as he whimpered against her, every thrust down forcing his body to bend, to buckle, crouching over a giant dildo.

Of course, it was crammed up under his arse, though the lube only lasted for so long, his head trying to roll back, trying to relieve the pressure on his muzzle without going down any further.

So thick and so full… Razak’s head swam. It had been a while since the blue wolf had been treated to such a thing, head spinning, lust rising – but it was too big! No! He needed more time to warm-up to something like that, even as the mare over him bore down and down, forcing him to take slick inch after inch.

Remembering Hannah Part 4 [ Femdom] [Threesome] [Surprises] [Mental Foreplay] [Trans]

I awoke the next morning, and it took me a moment to realize where I was. I wasn’t in my bed, not even my apartment. I was at Hannah and Lacey’s place still. Both were gone, but I could still faintly feel a warmth in the bed next to me. The curtains were open with the blinds shut, filling the room with a gentle glow. The door to the hallway was open, and I could just hear the padding of someone close by moving around.

“Hello?” I called out and heard the quick shuffling of bare feet and Lacey appeared. She was wearing a cut off tee that showed off her flat toned stomach and a pair of purple bikini cut panties.

“Good morning” she grinned. Her blonde wavy hair hung off to the side and the light hit her dimples.

I smiled reflexively. “Good morning.” I looked around and didn’t see my clothes anywhere. “I…”

“We had a good time last night.”

She looked cute standing there, and I got the sense she was nervous about the next few words to come out of my mouth.

For My Partner… (MF, Femdom, Affection)

All you have to do is sit there. I’ll tie your hands together behind you, blindfold you, then take my panties off and put them in your mouth so you’re unable to make a sound. I’ll tease your dick until you’re hard enough for me to insert you. I’ll use my spit, my breath, my tongue. But I won’t touch you until I’m in your lap, putting your hardness inside of me. I’ll lean forward, pressing my body against yours. You’ll be able to feel my thighs on yours, my breasts on your chest, but you won’t be able to touch. I’ll hold onto your shoulders and caress your neck, teasing you with my lips and tongue. Then I’ll start slightly moving my hips up and down with you inside me. I’ll go slow at first. Slow and steady. And then I’ll get a little bit faster. Then I’ll stop. I’ll get up and grab my vibrator before coming back and putting your wet dick into my mouth, vibrator on your balls. I’ll hear you moan through the panties and I’ll push them in even more, my fingers spread across your face while your dick is down my throat. I’ll be gagging, spit all over my face and in your lap. I’ll be tasting myself. Then I’ll stop. I’ll get back into your lap and guide your hard dick back inside me. I’ll take the vibrator off of your balls and put it against my clit. I’ll be riding you, pleasuring up both. And oh god will I be moaning. Leaning forward, I’ll moan in your ear. I’ll do what you can’t. Faster and harder, the intensity of me fucking you will increase. As I watch your body beneath me, I’ll see you throw your head back more and more violently. You’re getting close. The panties can barely contain your moans anymore. It’s like your body is moaning rather than your mouth. I know you can feel how badly I’m throbbing with you inside me. You can tell how I’m starting to hold my breath. You know I’m getting close; we both are. As I tense up, throw my head back, and feel my orgasm surge through my body, you throw your head back and moan as if the panties aren’t even in your mouth. All of a sudden, everything is euphoric… and wet. I immediately pull the vibrator away from myself and toss it onto the bed. My body falls against yours as you’re still orgasming. I can feel your dick inside me, pulsing with every shot of cum you empty into me. Then you go limp and I can hear you sigh. I start to giggle. I find the strength to sit up and take the panties out of your mouth and the blindfold off of your head. I let you catch your breath before engaging in a very deep and passionate kiss. I untie your hands and get off of your lap. Our mixed fluids leak out of me. I go to the bathroom to clean myself up. When I return, I clean the mess we made off of you. After we’re both clean, I get in the bed and curl up to you. You wrap your arm around me as I nuzzle my head against your neck and chest, my leg crossing over yours. I pull the blanket over our naked bodies. We both lie there in total bliss.

Fetish Club Slut [M/herm, anal, oral, bondage, public, furry/anthro, erotica] (AmethystMare)

Bound in suspension bondage at the fetish club, a hermaphrodite dragoness shows an African Wild Dog slut the ropes of femdom lust…

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Soren whimpered, the African wild dog hanging in the middle of the fetish club, a pool of tasteful lighting illuminating the splash of colours, ranging from black to shades of brown and then white, in his coat. His rounded ears twitched back and forth but he had been gagged for the display, bound so that his ankles pointed up towards the O-ring in the ceiling, strong enough to support his weight, his elbows drawn back in a similar fashion to help support his weight. The crisscrossing of green rope all over his body stood out against his fur but even he could not have said just how the rope harness and bondage kept him in place, his fingers free and wriggling yet kept away from any pesky knots that he may otherwise have been able to undo.