Tag: Female Submissive

Leda’s Puzzle 01 [MDom][femsub][mast]

**The Mirror**

As a woman in your early 20s, you are terribly bored. Guilt hangs over your head on a daily basis because you know that you’ve never fulfilled your potential. You look at yourself in the mirror. You’re worried that your hair is starting to thin out from the stress. You’re worried that your stomach is starting to push out too far under your tits. The black jeans you just put on are tighter than they were a few months ago.

You try to hide away from yourself the fact that you didn’t buy them that long ago and that you bought them because your previous pair was getting too tight. It’s hard to wait tables for nine or ten hours at a time with pants that feel like they’re cutting off the circulation to half of your body.

You take your dark brown hair up from where it hangs to the middle of your back and put it up in a mess on the back of your head with a large clip. You look at your makeup and feel the same disappointment that you always do before telling yourself, “Fuck it. It’s good enough for a reject Waffle House.” Read more »

CONVERTIBLES – PART 2 [MDom][Fsub][no sex – yet][fantasy]

I can’t hide the smile spreading across my face hearing those two words. And not just the words themselves, but the warmth and praise behind them. They make both my heart and cheeks pink up. My soul is beaming with glee as you take my hand and have us walking toward the display of carrots. Some are staked in bags, some gathered in bunches and then some laid out in a big jumble of individual carrots. It’s the last part of the display we’re on our way to. My pink cheeks becoming redder again with each step closer. The more I see the carrots coming into view the more the rush surges to my head and makes tingles go all through my core. The embarrassment of my excitement making my lust stronger. Read more »

[A4A] First Doctors Visit [18+] [Age] [Rape]? more like [Naive] [Coercion] [First Time] [Doctor] [MDom] [Fsub] [Sex] [Checkup]

I’m nervous. This will be my first ever physical checkup. My parents were the type of hippies who didn’t believe in vaccinations, and doctors, and the government. We lived out in the woods, away from others, without modern technology and the internet. It was a simple life, we ate what we grew, and we all pitched in to help out. But that life just wasn’t for me. I could never stop myself from wondering what was out there, what I was missing. I didn’t have much to go on, but my brothers would tell me stories, meant to scare me away from the world, but all it did was make me curious. So, when I turned eighteen and my parents weren’t allowed to make me stay, I applied to college. I didn’t get in the first time because I didn’t have papers, or transcripts, or any of the needed paperwork to apply to college, but my mom helped me out behind my dads back. She grew up in the world, was a regular gal until she met my dad, so she knew all the proper ways to handle getting me into college, plus it didn’t hurt that even with my upbringing I’d always loved to read and was very smart already. Read more »

The good assistant [ MFM, anal, Fsub, oral, reluc, voy ]

I am using the company internet connection to research a paper. I see you leave your office and head for the bathroom. Movement makes you turn your head as you pass my cubicle.
“Hey, what are you still doing here?” you find yourself stopping to say. “Just catching up on a few things. Can I get you anything, sir?”
“Oh. Yes. Would you please start the coffee drip? It looks like I am going to be here a while. I’ll take it in my office when it’s ready.”
“Certainly, sir.” I don’t know why I’m extra polite to you. It just sounds so right to address you respectfully. I find myself irrationally wanting to please you. Anyone else I’d stall and say screw you. It’s 10 pm, fucker, but for you, I put my heels back on and rush into the kitchen. As the coffee brews, I straighten my skirt, and the seams of my stockings, pull my hair back and unbutton so my camisole clad breast is plainly exposed. I pour you a cup and fix it the way you like, just a little cream to cool it off and carry it in to you on a saucer.
I stop in your doorway; you’re on the phone. You pretend to not notice me there for a minute, my legs shifting in the heels after a long day, my hips leaning from side to side. Without ever looking directly at me, you wave me in. Still on the phone you tap the desk where I am to place the coffee. You are really something else, but I do as I am told. I lean forward and I realize the view is completely scandalous. Lace isn’t part of the dress code here, your eyebrow seems to say. As you hang up the phone I straighten up and ask,
“Will, that be all?” You stand up and come around the desk to where I am standing, sort of back me into it, so my tush is pressed against the edge. You touch my cheek and say that no, that’s not all. Without any warning, I realize you’re undoing the rest of my buttons, and pulling my shirt back over my shoulders. I’m breathing so hard, looking at you looking at my breasts. You tilt my chin up to look at you and I feel my knees shake. I wasn’t expecting this. I had only flirted with fantasies before this moment.
You kiss my neck and touch my skin, sliding spaghetti straps down my arms. I’m mewing when one of the other suits walks in. He’s holding files but says nothing, just gapes at me standing between you and the desk, my nipples slightly exposed, my shirt still tucked in and pushed so far down my arms it’s holding them back. I suddenly get shy and press myself against you. He starts to apologize and backs out the door but you tell him to stay, at which point I am confused and somewhat scared.
“What do you want me to do?” I ask as I look at you naively. “Everything.”
You push me back so you and your colleague can see me again. You pull my undershirt down so my breasts fall out completely. The other man enters the room completely and shuts the door, locking it. You walk me over to the floor to ceiling windows overlooking the rest of Manhattan’s money and facing me forward, looking out, you undress me slowly rubbing my skin as you take each piece of clothing off. You pull my skirt down and I step out of it. You touch the naked part of my ass in the garters and slide your finger around below my waist. You can’t believe I came to work without panties on. Just stockings. You whisper how I’ve been bad, so bad to wear something like that. You leave me standing there in the bright light of your office, almost naked, visible to hundreds of New York windows, and I can’t move. I am grounded there, slightly spread eagle, face turned away blushing. Only you have this hold on me, sir. Read more »

CONVERTIBLES – PART 1 [MDom][Fsub][no sex – yet]

We step into the store, a puff of warm air hitting us briefly in the face as we walk through the sliding doors and are met by the bright light and the toasty atmosphere, a contrast to the winter cold we’ve just stepped out off.

I unzip my coat as your slow pace start to guide us into the store. I’m warm enough as it is, my cheeks have gotten redder with every new step towards the store and now I feel like I’m burning up. You turn your head back towards me while you walk past the front store decorations not picking up a basket like usual, well we’re only here for one thing after all. “Maybe we’ll get two,” your nonchalant and teasing words from earlier play in my ears. Images form in my mind making me blush even more and sending tingles through my core. I see that playful smirk spreading across your face undoubtedly knowing the thoughts running through my head. Read more »

Make me get on the bed, Sir ?? [Fsub]

Sir told me to post this here so that people could see how bratty I am and how much I love to take orders. ???

It was our 3 year anniversary. 3 years of knowing & loving each other. We decided it was noteworthy enough to celebrate it so we booked a hotel room. We were looking forward to getting away from the everyday stress of life. Family stuff, work, responsibilities. We wanted to forget about everything and everyone else and eat, fuck, eat, and indulge…not necessarily in that order. ;)

We booked a room in a large historic hotel. As I was making the reservations I could imagine Sir tying my arms against the vintage bed frame so that I was unable to free them. I imagined what the rope would feel tugging at my wrists as I struggled against the craftsmanship of the bed that would never allow me to get away so easily. I could also never get away easily because Sir would never allow that. The only way I’d ever escape Sir is if he wanted me to get away so that he could watch me struggle and submit to him more. Read more »

Lunch Break [Mdom][Fsub][Control][Exhibitionism]

She notices him looking at her, from across the lobby, as she was about to start her lunch. He was staring straight at her, as if undressing her, with his eyes. She feels naked in front of him, in this moment, and she is revelling in it, while people milled around her. She began fantasizing about all the things she would do if given the chance, with him, despite the throngs of people. In fact, she has often wondered, where her depravity would lead her if her simple gave in to her deepest desires. While others continue to sit and consume their lunch, she imagines him bending her over her chair, in front of them, and sliding his hand up her back. “Dare I?” she wonders to herself. As she sits there, wanting him more with every passing moment.

 

She takes a deep, slow breath as she walks slowly toward the ladies’ room. His eye contact, remains strong and unbroken. She her head, towards him slightly. Grinning, she ponders, how nice it would be to have her imaginary spontaneous interlude become reality, but she knows it can only be a fantasy.

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Happy holes – excerpt style erotica [MDom][Fsub][slight-dehumanizing]

I’m on my knees. My dress pulled down my torso exposing my luscious breasts now wearing a few of your bite marks. The dress is still hugging around my waist and falling down to slightly pool around my lower legs pressing into the plush carpet beneath. Its soft and cozy feel easing my sleepiness every morning when my feet hit the ground, though now the thick strands are slowly boring into my delicate flesh. I can already imagine running my fingers over the grooves of the sensitive indentations later.The thought sends a delicious shiver through me. Or maybe the shiver is caused by the heavy groan escaping your lips as you intensely lock eyes with me seeing the lust and mischief there. Either way, a shiver is sent. It runs from the top of my head down my neck and shoulders unto my arms and chest leaving goosebumps along the way. The shiver reaching my already pert nipples making me aware of them again. Aching for your touch and wet bites.I remember back to how your strong hands roamed my body, groping my curves, licking and biting my neck then up my jaw to my earlobe making almost purring sounds come out of me. Your teeth sinking into the soft flesh. Your groan in my ear as your hands reached my breasts and your movements became slower, more teasing, your thumbs circling my nipples through the few thin layers of clothes I was wearing. I remember how you took my nipples between your thumbs and forefingers just after I’d instinctively leaned into your light, luscious touch getting switched out for the slight sting as you pinched my nipples still restricted by my clothing.I moan at the memory and are awarded with the lustfully encouraging sounds coming from you as the vibrations from my mouth dances over the tip of your cock resting between my plump lips eagerly sucking on that sweet spot.My think hair is falling all around me as I take you further into my mouth. I look up at you while I do wanting to see the fire in your eyes as I make my way down your pulsing cock making it disappear into my throat. My hair, however, has other plans. A curtain falls over my eyes and I instinctively moving my arms to push it out of the way forgetting I can’t. The lace of my soft bra adorning my wrist behind my back loosely wrapped around, but still keeping them in place. I groan in irritation, as I want to see you, sending a new set of vibration through your cock.The sound you make making me even wetter. And even wetter still as you teasingly say, “Oh, you wanna see me, do you now?” and I feel your hand move as to push my hair away instead moving more over my face holding it lightly in place, “Holes don’t need to look,” your raw voice echoes in my ears at my mouth reaches the base of your cock. The saliva pooling in my mouth as you touch keeps me in my place a little longer. Water starts to fill my eyes as the gagging becomes harder to hold off and you let go of you light touch just in time for me to move off your cock and gag my spit over your cock as I take deep breaths through my nose.A harsh, lustful “Fuck,” escaping your lips as you move my hair off my face and I’m finally able to look up at you. Your fingers run over my face, leaving a trail of tingles in their wake. Caressing me with a tenderness that matches the look behind your eyes, but contrasts the rawness in your voice and your harsh words. “Fucking show me what my fuckhole can do on its own or I’ll show you myself,” you hiss through gritted teeth as I swirl my tongue around the head of your throbbing cock, giving myself a second longer to gather up air, and start the journey back down your shaft. My wet trail from a minute ago still lingering. You buck your hips, though only slightly, to feel me around you even more as your cock hits the back of my throat using myself onto you the best I know. I inwardly beam at my effect on you and how wet being your hole makes me.

Stop, but don’t stop – excerpt style erotica [MDom][Fsub]

“Stop,” I moan as your hand moves up to claim my neck. My heart pounding in my ears to the rhythm of the unstoppable pounding giving away to that sweet spot of the perfect mixture between pain and pleasure. Oh, fuck!“St… stop,” the word barely going up my throat and passed your grip to fall from my mouth without ever making it through my brain. Oh, fuck, I don’t want you to stop for even a second. I’m about to burst. All of my seams coming undone. But fuck, it’s so much. My tied hands behind my back are frantically clawing to get a hold on something, anything. Shit! Shit!Feeling my knuckles turning white as I grab onto the sheets and my own flesh, my nails leaving indents, I’m sure. The pressure is building quicker again. All of my nooks and crannies getting hit perfectly by the rhythmic pounding. Oh my god, that hand, just a simple act, but the power so evident. The connection. You got me under your spell. Shit, yes, that’s it!I don’t even need to look up at you to feel you grinning from ear to ear. I know you’re feeling my body starting to tense up beneath you. Seeing my back arch, my legs going from side to side, my body trying to get away. This feeling is too intense to stay in. But you won’t let me move more than an inch, nothing more than to desperately grind up onto you as your hand not welted in a fierce grip around my throat moves down over my hip and finding that swollen clit of mine. Pressing down and rubbing at double speed as you lean close to whisper in my ear.“My little slut’s gonna cum again, huh?” you teasingly say in a raw, breathy whisper as your clutch on my throat gets tighter, more possessive, and I melt internally as you lick the sweat coming down my temple all the while pushing me further into the mattress.“Huh?” you groan directly into my ear at my silent whimper as you start to go deeper. There’s no way I’ll be able to get anything through my vocal cords at this moment! All I can do is gasp for air, not from the pressure of your hand, but from the intensity of the spell the gesture has put me under. Tears from both the pain and the pleasure are forming in my eyes as I turn to look at you, still trying to find my voice. Fuck so good, so close! And I see your smile shining down on me the second my head turn. Shit! Yes! “Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” you groan while staring intensely down at me, taking all of me in.“Pl…p..pl….ple…” I want to say it, but the words won’t form right on my lips, a split-second panic goes through my brain as I feel your grip on my neck disappearing and instead a sharp sting on my cheek from your hand landing here snapping me back to burst out, “PLEASE CAN I CUM, SIR??!!” as I feel your grip returning to its place around my throat putting me back under your spell again.“Oh, such a perfect little slut you are,” I hear that triumphant grin in your voice and feel you lean down to my ear again. Oh my god, fuck, I’m gonna cum! “You wanna cum?” you taunt and I frantically nod, yes-yes-yes, my whimper now almost breaking to a sob as you command, “then you better cum! Now!”

Can’t be ignored – excerpt style erotica [MDom][Fsub][ignoring]

My tongue runs over the rough material of your jeans. The look in my eyes as I gaze up at you are the complete image of need and want. God, I want you so bad! But you just continue to look over your work, the only indication that you sense my presence is when you tilt your head slightly and smile casually down at me, almost like you’re saying “yeah, sure, that sounds nice” without really having heard what was said. Your feigned disinterest sends confusing tingles to my clit. My thong is getting wetter as the minutes tick on to your feigned disinterest that seems to become more real. Are you really not interested? Being on the tip of spiraling is egging me on, wanting me to work harder, show better how much I need you, how much need your attention. My skin is prickling to feel your touch, my ears to hear your voice, but you just continue to look at the papers in your hand. Read more »