Tag: Humiliation

Chapter 2: A Free Use Society Takes Power in America. Ashlee’s journey begins

Ashlee woke up disoriented at The Academy. She vaguely remembered arriving, signing stacks of paperwork and then being rushed into a medical center for her procedures. Now she laid alone in a hospital bed in a large room with dozens of empty beds.

She looked down at her chest. Her implants were huge, at least double Ds. Her tits were just a little too big for her petite frame. They weren’t comically sized, but they were big and perky and would send a clear message to men that they were enhanced to be used for their pleasure.

A corset was laced up tightly around her petite waist. She picked up a hand mirror next to her bed. Her lips were now big and plump. Her eyebrows and lashes were enhanced to make her more perfect and feminine.

Ashlee was scared, overwhelmed and tired. Her head was foggy and felt drugged. For days she slipped in and out of her drug-induced sleep. She had flashes of doctors and men in suits surrounding her bed. She remembered moments of these men fondling her new breasts, slapping her face with their stiff dicks and the feeling of hot cum being sprayed across her limp, helpless body. Sometimes she thought it was just a horrible nightmare, but then she’d wake to her undressed body covered in dried semen. Read more »

The Submissive Professor (26)

Mistress Christy and her [submissive](http://slave-selection.com/?P=A787698) leave me. The door closes and I stay on my knees, exhausted with my face smeared with cum. I’m in a second state. Time passes slowly and no other client appears for the submissive professor. I’m almost disappointed. Finally, the bell that marks the end of the day rings and Mistress Chloe comes to deliver me. “WOW!!!! It stinks of ass in here. It’s so obvious. So my bitch, did we work you hard enough?” Mistress Chloe does not give me time to answer and throws my “civil” clothes at my face. “You have 3 minutes to get dressed and be presentable!”

Back at the apartment, Mistress Chloe orders me to shower, then join her in the living room. However, she allows me to take my time in the bathroom. This is a rare occasion because usually she times my showers. I gradually regain my strength under the hot water and my mind tries to make sense of what just happened, forcing me to admit to myself that I liked what happened to me. I loved being offered to these young women and to this man and liked being an object of pleasure, a sex toy for everyone to use. A used submissive straight out of the some of the [femdom stories](http://femdoming.com/fiction/femdom-student/femdom-student-submissive-professor-25/) I use to read. The humiliation, the pain, the perversity of these unique moments brought me to the edge of an orgasm. More cerebral than physical. And it’s a new world for me. Like a new release. A higher stage in my submission at the feet of my Mistresses. Read more »

[MFF] Foggy Bottom Doggy Bottom Success

Foggy Bottom Doggy Bottom Success

I was surprised that there are so many married couples in Washington DC with dead bedrooms so I found a married couple who wanted to reignite their sexual relationship with me and my kinks! I felt like a slutty therapist! S(husband) and Y(wife) reached out and were very eager to save their marriage! I’m a Domme so it turns me on to see people submit to my demands quickly without question. I told him to put on a pair of his wife’s panties to show me he was committed to doing whatever I requested. I told the wife to not wear any panties to our afternoon meet and greet. I don’t trust people who can’t follow simple vetting directions!

We first met at the Rye Bar for cocktails to feel each other out. They talked about their private issues and how they were willing to do anything to break their dead bedroom funk. We exchanged blood work to make sure we were clean because safety first! After we got loosened up from our first round, I asked him to flash me what undies he was wearing under his suit as this is my vetting process to know you really want to obey me. It was a hot pink color that contrasted his chocolate abs. Y flashed her pussy and I knew this was the right couple for me. Read more »

Custom Erotica Requests – Let Me Get You Off

Would you like a private, personalised piece of erotica you can enjoy over and over again? I have a degree in fiction writing, and years of experience writing and reading erotica of all dynamics. I’m knowledgable about numerous fetishes and kinks, and willing to learn if your tastes are outside of my own expertise.

Suggestions and strengths include: Dom/Sub scenes, fetish scenes, girlfriend experience, first time, humiliation, masturbation, JOI, and more. If your fetish isn’t based on realism, this isn’t a problem (not all of mine are). Please feel comfortable to approach me, there’s no judgement whatsoever. If I don’t think your preference is something I can write, I’ll let you know, but I am incredibly open.

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The piece can be as specific as you’d like. As a lover of erotica myself, I know the difference this can make. If you’d like very specific names, outfits, locations etc. I’m happy to do this. I’ll also take note of your preferred pacing – are you a quick and rough lover, or is your preference slow and teasing, with a long build up and ultimate explosion? I’ll factor this in. Read more »

I’m a cuck [str8] [MF] [cuck] [huml] [preg] [voy]

The doorbell rang and I took a deep, calming breath. I think I was more nervous than my wife was, that day. MY wife was still in the bedroom getting ready, so I got up and went to the door, looking through the peephole. It’s exactly who I thought it would be, so I opened the door and greeted our guest. “Hello!” I said, a bit too enthusiastically, and the man jumped for a moment.

“Uh, hey.” The guy said, looking past me and into the house, “I think I might have the wrong house.” He was a large black man, maybe 6’6’’ with short hair. He seemed to be uncomfortable in our well-to-do neighborhood, and shifted his feet nervously.

“Nope. This is the place!” I put out my hand and he took it, shaking, and I let him into the house. Closing the door behind me, I ran ahead of him to the bedroom and knocked on the door, “Oh honey! Our guest is here!”

I heard several things fall over in the bedroom, it sounded like makeup or whatever other things she keeps in our en suite, and heard her stutter out “One second!”I turned and rolled my eyes at the guest “women” I mouthed and made my way to the kitchen. Read more »

Valentine’s Hotwife [MFM]

(This is a repost as I didn’t mean to delete)

I learned of this couple when they posted an ad in my neighborhood looking for a F/MF/M. Taking a look at their post history (nearly 40K in upvote history over six months), I nearly forgot to send them a message. I could have scrolled through their photos for hours and been happy. She was gorgeous and (my impressions from her photos) had the perfect curves. Pretty tan (found out later how much they travel), a cute face (from what you could make out; a cute chin at any rate) and absolutely remarkable breasts. One of the things she asked me later was “Are you a tits man or an ass man?” Normally, I’m a tits man. But I don’t have a preference to size or shape. Hers though…my God, they might take the cake. Large (not sure the size, once she tells me I’ll update!), and her nipples were pierced, and in one of the videos they’d posted her husband massaged her breasts and tweaked her nipples hard…that was one vid I watched over and over. Read more »

The Three Domme Night: Part 3[femdom][violence][piercing][tattoos][castration][femdom]

Ciarra stood in front of me, narrowed eyes and a devilish grin. I saw that she held a roll of what seemed like black electrical tape in her hand. I wondered what use she could possibly have for it, and my quandary was answered the moment it entered my mind.

“Time to get comfortable in this chair,” Ciarra gestured to the desk chair that still sat in the far corner of the room. “You’re going to be there quite a while.”

Not knowing what to expect, and falling deeper into submission, I hopped off of the bed. I darted across the room and sat down in the chair without hesitation. Of the three of these women, Ciarra frightened me the most. She had frightened me before they had taken me captive. I had seen her around campus and for the most part she was quiet and spoke only to her two friends. But, on occasion, I would see her screaming at some poor student that must have somehow wronged her. She would go on seemingly random tirades about feminism and how useless men are to society. I had turned on my heels and scurried in the opposite direction more than once as I came across one of her aggressive, public lectures. Read more »

The Room [Str8] [F] [bdsm] [Fsub] [huml] [nc] [prost]

Hey guys, this is actually my first foray into the world of writing erotica. I know it’s not exactly Lord of the Rings in terms of world building, but any kind of opinions would be welcome!

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I honestly thought licking a stranger’s semen off of my own toes was the most degrading thing these people could do to me. Then, I thought that having to respond to every question they asked me with “I don’t know, I’m just a whore,” was the worst. I miss those days.

They’ve kept me in this room so long that it’s starting to feel like home. Even if they unlocked my collar and said, “You’re free to go!” I probably wouldn’t leave. I don’t know what it’s like to be anything other than a sex doll.

The room they keep me in isn’t exactly the Ritz. It’s a larger room with dozens of sex toys: vibrators, dildos, nipple clamps, collars, paddles, riding crops, you name it. In the corner is a standalone rack on which my various uniforms hang. There aren’t many, as most of the clients prefer me naked or rip my clothes to shreds. The bed, if you can call it that, is 10 wooden pallets stacked on top of each other with “mattress” stuffed with the ripped pieces of my clothing to lay on. There’s also a cabinet containing cleaning supplies, I am to keep the room in tip-top shape between guests. Read more »

The things that I want [F][anal][bd][bdsm][blkmail][bst][buk][cuck][drugs][exh][Fdom][fist][Fsub][huml][mast][nc][oral][prost][reluc][voy][sm][public][freeuse]

I want to be fucked on a park bench.

I want to feel two fists inside me.

I want to be on a leash. I want the leash to clip to my clit piercing.

I want to get choked while I’m being fucked in the ass.

I want to be fucked to an emotional wreck.

I want to be made so wet it drips down my thighs walking around.

I want to feel cum drip down my thighs.

I want to be a 24/7 live-in sub.

I want to know how big of a buttplug I can take.

I want to have all 3 holes abused at the same time.

I want to feel your cum pumping down my throat.

I want to cum so hard it makes me pass out. Every day.

I want to be passed around so many guys I lose count.

I want to my ass gaped.

I want to be a sex-doll.

I want to blow you at the movies.

I want to masturbate over and over again until my body is limp. Read more »

The first time she brought a date home. [FM][MMF]

“I don’t want you getting any ideas while I’m on my date,” Marie said as she threaded the steel cage over my cock. “I know how horny you get, and I don’t trust you when you’re horny. I want to make sure you’re going to be nice and obedient when I get home.”

“I’ll do my best,” I said, wondering what she had planned for her return. Marie had met a new guy on a work trip, and ever since coming back she had been texting him non-stop. I could tell that she was more excited than she usually was for her dates, but I hadn’t been allowed to see any of their messages to know why.

She tightened her grip around my balls, squeezing them against the metal ring that surrounded them. “That’s not what an obedient cuckold would say,” she said, that familiar fire in her eyes.

Hooh boy, I thought. This is going to an interesting night.

“Yes mistress,” I replied, sheepishly.

“Good boy!” she exclaimed as she clicked the lock shut, returning the key to its place around her neck. “I don’t know when I’ll be back, but I want you up and ready for me as soon as I come upstairs.” Read more »