Feminist Corruption Water 2 [M-20s/F-38] [MILF] [Mind Control/Hypnosis Drugging] [Corruption] [Humiliation] [Sexual Enslavement]

Disclaimer: This is a work of erotic mind control fiction with elements of coerced sexual activity; all characters are 18+

[Part Two Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/zi01bj/feminist_corruption_water_2_m20sf38_milf_mind/)

**FEMINIST CORRUPTION WATER, PART 3:**

It’s very early when I jolt upright in bed, fear and compulsion demanding that I make myself up extra nice this morning. It’s a very big day. A day that could seal my fate for better or for worse . . . and it entirely depends on my boss’s reaction to my apology letter.

After a careful shower—where I scrub myself down with luxuriously scented soaps and shave my already baby-smooth legs, armpits, and pussy—I swipe on smoky-black eye makeup and ruby-red lipstick before heading out to a local adult shop to buy new work clothes.

I’ve never worn so much slutty makeup before, but I’m terrified that Mr. Rizzo might reject my letter, publicly and cruelly, ripping it up and spitting on it in front of the entire office. He’ll probably laugh in my face if I don’t manage to make myself sexy enough for him. The thought humiliates me, thinking of his face twisting with disgusted amusement; *“You’re too old, Krissy,”* I can imagine him telling me, *“I only gave you this job to punish and demean you. It’s all been borrowed time at ITR—time that runs out when I grow bored of knocking you down from that high horse of yours….”*

A naughty Valentine’s date with Daddy and Dom. [M30]M33]F37] [MDom MSwitch FSwitch] [exhibitionist] [humiliation] [vibrator] [creampie]

Part 1
“I want you to wear that little black dress of yours on our date tonight. The one with the slit all the way up the leg.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

L smiled and resumed getting dressed. She hadn’t had a date with her partners Adam and Dom for over a month due to their busy schedules not lining up. But tonight they were meeting at a private speakeasy to celebrate Valentine’s Day: the kind of place that only sends the address and password a few hours before. Daddy had called in some favors to get the three of them on the list.

It was a reward for her being a very good girl. Rare, for a brat like her. But she HAD been good. Well, good enough, anyhow.

L applied her makeup, a smokey cat eye and red lipstick, and took the hot curlers out of her hair, sculpting it into Old Hollywood waves. It was a classy affair tonight and she needed to look the part.

“Daddy, a little help?” she asked coyly, gesturing to the strap of her red patent leather stilettos.

Caught in Combat #01 [FF 21+][rape][edging][forced][humiliation]

When Helena woke up, she found herself in a dark cave. Only a few flickering torches lit up the rough surface of the stone walls surrounding her. A shiver of fright and cold ran down her naked spine. She had been stripped completely, only left with metal gear around her waist and breasts. Metal underwear? Why would you do that? She had no idea.

Getting used to the dimmed light, she noticed she wasn’t the only woman in the cave. There were three more – one sobbing silently, lying turned to the wall, slowly shaking her body. The other two were silently talking on the other side of the room. All of them were wearing the same armor that she wore. Where the heck did she end up here?

The door flew open, interrupting her thoughts. A medievally rough looking man with a long beard entered the room through the iron gate that kept it locked. Was this… a prison? The man grabbed her arm violently and dragged her out.”You’re awake. Good. Let’s go. Your turn to fight now. Today: You cum, you win. Understood?”

“No, I don’t agree to any of this. Where am I? What’s happening? How did…”

Lora part 1 [fantasy][bdsm][intersex]

Chapter 1

A hidden kingdom of pleasure and pain is located in a dark, isolated dungeon. A mysterious futanari dominatrix is waiting for her next victim, eager to delve into the depths of her heinous passions. Her formidable physique and mastery in magical BDSM skills render her victims defenseless and trembling with anticipation, giving them little chance of escape. She embraces how to drag her victims to the brink of their breaking point yet remain seductive and merciless. Who knows what nefarious thrills and perversions are store for them in her twisted, dark cage? She is, after all, no mere human… she is a sorceress, a master of all forms of magic. But she has one more task before she is satisfied – the one thing that makes up for being a vampire and grants her access to the world of humans. The ultimate gift. Having both sexes in her soul her body is a vision of power and beauty, a masterpiece of voloptous curves in stark contrast to hard muscle.Large breasts heaved with each breath, the fullness of them spilling over her tight top. Her hips swayed with each step, her big, round bottom jiggling with each movement.Her arms were hard and toned, melon like biceps bulging with strength. Her legs were long and powerful, her thighs rippling with muscle.She was a goddess, with her cock and ballsa vision of strength and power, the hard shaft rising from her groin, thick and rigid. Her balls hung heavy and full, a reminder of her strength and dominance. Her cock a defiant and ostentatious symbol of her power, a reminder of her dominance over any.

[F28] Dominant Goddess looking for obedient sissy or submissive slave to own

I’m 28 years old, I like to game (I play mostly league of legends but i play other pc games). I’m not the most interesting person out of the bedroom but I am clingy and love attention

I am looking for a muscular (not required just a preference) or slim kinky sissy or submissive toy that loves to serve and submit

As for my kinks they are my kinks are joi, cei, piss drinking, pain, edging, anal play, humiliation, public stuff, degrading, choking micromanaging and more stuff I’m forgetting but I am very open to any and all kinks

A beautiful Femdom Goddess just looking for a long term relationship with a sissy or submissive boy toy

Her First Anal [FM]

The first time my future wife, Anne, had anal sex it wasn’t the best experience. She was with her friends, Jane and Emma, in Jane’s basement bedroom along with Jane’s boyfriend Ed. They were gossiping about a girl they knew who’d let her boyfriend fuck her ass. Jane was disgusted. She couldn’t understand how anyone could enjoy it.

Anne, who thought of herself as kinky but who hadn’t really experienced all that much, was indignant. She defended the poor maligned girl and the entire concept of anal sex. Unfortunately for Anne Emma liked to push boundaries. She kept challenging Anne, demanding to know how far Anne had gone, why Anne thought anal sex would be nice, whether Anne herself would do it. Anne kept making bolder and bolder statements, while Jane got more and more disgusted. Finally Emma asked a question that shocked them all.

“Would you let Ed fuck you up the ass? Right now?” Emma had a huge grin on her face. Jane gasped in shock. “Jane will, obviously, never let him, so it’s not cheating. If it would be so great, prove it.”

The Encounter [M51/F28] [first time, oral, cheat, standing carry]

I clutch my umbrella as I trod down the wet sidewalk. I’ve forgotten how persistently damp spring on the east coast can be. Living in the sunny southwest, I’ve been spoiled with the subtle luxury of a life without nor’easters. I wince as a blast of wind driven drizzle slaps me on the face. Mercifully, my intended refuge lies a half block ahead. A lively restaurant with warm light spilling out into the misty gloom of the deepening evening. I shake the wet droplets off my umbrella, deftly close it, and walk in.

I am met by bright, warm light and a cacophony of voices. This seems to be a popular haunt judging from the crowd. A long wooden bar dominates the left side of the space, while the dining room permeates the remainder. I ask the host if I can sit at the bar; a bored nod and a wave of a hand was my affirmative response. I head to the back corner of the bar, a quiet perch that allows me to see much of the restaurant. I settle myself on the barstool and order a drink. A no-frills gin and tonic. I’m in a mood for a bit of somberly frustrated introspection.

Cuckquean Quickie #1 [cuckquean, ffm, 20s-30s]

“Clean me up.”

Her freshly fucked pussy was inches from my face, his hot cum dribbling out of her stretched hole.

I was at the foot of the bed, on my knees, my hands bound behind my back with my panties. I’d been forced to watch my husband fuck my best friend, and this was the end result.

“What are you waiting for?”

“Nothing, Miss.”

Truth was, I was nervous. Or was I excited? I’d never been with a woman before and now my first time would be with my husband’s new lover, cleaning up his load after he had had his way with her.

“Stop being a fucking prude and lick my cunt. Christ, no wonder your husband would rather fuck me.” She laughed and so did he, lying next to her, his thick cock still hard, still slick from being inside her.

“She’s not wrong”, he said. She laughed again and leaned over to kiss him, her hand running through his hair, as his hand found her breast.

Beautiful struggling artist shows her boss how committed she is to the gallery [20F/27M] [boss][fisting] [blowjob] [light humil]

“Natalie, a potential patron is coming in this after noon and we really need to secure this deal.” Luke shouted from across the gallery. The heels of his boots clicked as he crossed the hardwood floor over to me. I was sitting on the floor in the back workroom space working on my next project. As Luke got closer he stood within inches of me making his crotch directly eye level with me. I could smell the cologne coming off his body.
“I mean this whole gallery needs the money but you especially. None of your new stuff sold.” He reminded me.
“I know, I remember, that’s why I’m here working on my next project.” I say in the bitchiest, yet most professional why I can muster. Ever since Luke got promoted to Assistant Director he’s been on a real power trip.
“Whatever, just know you’re showing him around” he squatted down to get to my eye level. “and if we don’t get this deal we will not renew your contract coming up.”
My heart stopped. “What?” I practically whimper and look at him.
He stands up and inches just a little closer to me.
“Yeah, that’s what Melody said. I tried to vouch for you but I just didn’t know how committed you were.” He looked at me with a devilish grin.
“I bet there’s a few things you could do to show me how committed you are.”
I could see he was starting to get hard. Fuck. I don’t want to do this. But I’ve always wanted to be an artist and this is my best opportunity.
I turn on my knees in the floor to face him. I slightly spread my legs a little slowly tracing my hand down my chest and resting in my lap.
“Im committed to this place!” I say as I very slowly start to rock my hips back and forth. His cock fully enlarged in his trousers.
“Then prove it.” As the words leave his mouth he grabs me by my hair and pulls us both up to our feet. I wince a little at the pain but can feel myself starting to get wet.
“Take your top off.” He commands.
I start to unbutton my shirt but my hands were shaking. After two buttons Luke loses his patience and rips my shirt open. One of his hand grabs my throat and pulls my cheek next to his lips.
“Quit fucking around!” He whispered and with his free hand smacked me hard across the cheek.
Holy fuck why was I getting so wet right now?
I took my bra off and my perky boobs bounced out. In the time I had taken off my bra Luke had gotten his dick out and started stroking it.
He grabbed a fistful if my hair again and pushed me back down into my knees.
Without any warning he shoved his entire cock in my mouth.
My eyes widened as he hit the back of my throat and he held my head there for a moment. I can’t breathe since my nose is pressed up to his body. It suddenly sink in, I’m really choking on my bosses cock in hopes of keeping my job.
I slap his thighs hoping he’ll pull my head back and I’ll be able to get some air. He pulls my hair and head back and I can finally breathe again.
“This is your chance to show me how committed you are Nat. Do whatever I tell you till I cum and I’ll make sure Melody knows how important you are regardless of this patron.”
Fuck. I hated Luke, but this seems like my only option.
“Okay” I can barely get the word out before his dick is touching the back of my throat.
“That’s what I thought slut” He hissed as he held my head there. Choking me.
He pulled my head back and a thick strand of saliva dangled from my mouth to his cock. I was gasping for air. “Now say it. Say, ‘I’m a nasty whore and I’ll let my body be used in any way’”
“I’m a nasty whore and let my body be used in any way.”
“Good slut.” He said as he pulled my mouth back onto his cock. He started to pull my hair causing my head to bob up and down on his dick.
He moves a little so his foot is between my thighs.
“You act like a bitch in heat. You may as well fully commit.” He looked down at me then to his leg.
Absolutely defeated I start to rock my hips back and forth on his foot. At first timidly. I was humiliated this was absolutely humiliating. But why was I so wet?
Soon the cock in my mouth and throat started to grown on me and I started swirling my tongue around his member and looked up at him. Increasingly I sped up my hips and was now outright dry humping his foot.
“Nat, you look like such a whore right now. Here you are with my dick in your mouth, trying to fuck yourself on my boot. You’re pathetic.” He pulled my head all the way to his body again.
“Take off your pants and get on all four bitch.”
I do as he says. He gets behind me. I can hear him throw my pants across the room. Luke starts to rub my pussy, gently caressing it. He sticks a finger in me. Then another, then another. Holy shit another! I wince out in pain.
“Shut the fuck up whore!” He shouts and smacks my ass. “Cry again and Ill shove my whole fist up there.”
“Oh my god Luke please don’t!” I beg him. Tears start to form in my eyes.
“That sounds like whining to me.” Before I know it he has his whole fist in me.
I yelp and drop down to my elbows. Holy fuck holy fuck holy fuck! I can feel my vaginal walls expanding. I want to get away but I feel stuck. I feel stuck on his fist.
“Relax slut!” He said and smacked my ass again. “Tell me right now if you don’t want this job any more and Ill stop right now. But if you do still want to work here you better take this fist and say thank you.”
“Thank you.” I whimper.
He slides his fist a little deeper and a moan escapes me. “I knew it” Luke said and started to ever-so-slightly move his hand. “Oh my god” I moan and the eyes roll back in my head. For some reason the mix of humiliation, hatred, pain, and pleasure were all working. “Oh my god” I moaned a little louder, waves of pleasure and pain washing over me. “Oh my fucking god” I shouted as my body convulsed and spasmed. Juices squirted out of me. I dropped from my elbows to my face and just laid there for a second. Face down on the ground, in a puddle of my juices, with my ass sticking up; a fist inside me and shaking from the last tingly sensations of my orgasm started to dissipate.
Luke slowly slid his fist out of me, torturing my hyper sensitive pussy. He made sure to make it hurt so good for me. As soon as his hand was fully out of me, he smacked my ass. Then he smacked a little closer to my pussy. Then he smacked my pussy. “AH, oh my god Luke!” I shout at him.
“Oh shut the fuck up after how hard you just came, I can do what ever I want to you and you know it.” He smacked my pussy back to back as he said it.

[M4F] used at the sex shop [NC]

All things considered, you actually really liked working at a sex shop. Sure it was a retail position, you made minimum wage and the hours were usually pretty awful, but you at least got to live vicariously through the people buying things. Just because your husband hadn’t fucked you since you had your child so many years ago doesnt mean you can’t think about the woman buying a whip at 3 am, or the man sheepishly buying something obviously for himself.

Still, with the hours you had to work, sometimes you’d wind up in the store all alone. This normally didn’t bother you; it was quiet, you had time to think, and few customers came in anyways. But there was always that risk, wasnt there?

The risk of a strange man boldly walking in. That man picking up restraints and using them on you instead of paying for them. He whispered to you that he was just trying out the merchandise, that if you kept a screaming he was going to hurt you. And he did, by the time you learned your lesson your ass was crosshatched with red welts. And that was before he managed to work a knotted dildo into your unused little asshole wasnt it?