Submissive Professor (21)

After the meal, Mistress Chloe and I went to the living room. She made me kneel at her feet and massage, lick and suck her toes. With one foot between my lips and the other playing with my cock and balls, I was getting hard again. Mistress Michelle would not be happy if she knew Chloe removed my cock cage. I continued giving her a foot rub while she texted her friend when the phone rang. I was sure it was Mistress Michelle wondering about her submissive, however, it was not. This phone call would take me further down [the path of humiliation](http://femdoming.com/dominating-mistress-caroline-part-20/).

“Yes yes, he’s at my feet now … ..Oh he’s very slutty with his little white apron, [stockings](http://shop.femdoming.com/stockings/black_fence_net_pantyhose.html) and [garter belt](http://shop.femdoming.com/other_sex_toys/candy_garter.html). And I collared him. Yes that’s exactly it! He’s got a donkey dick … No of course, I’m going to enjoy him …. You think? Hmmmm you’re giving me ideas you know …. So exciting… yes he’s a real whore you can’t imagine.”

Hotel [humiliation]

Breathing heavily and sweating, Martin finally arrived to his hotel room. Twelve flights of stairs thanks to a broken elevator had left him winded after a long day and the bizarre setup of the hotel didn’t help; the hotel stairs didn’t connect at every level but rather alternated at each end of the floor so Martin had to walk down each hallway to get to the next flight. He shook his head at his luck, having had to stay at this hotel because all the others were booked thanks to a college cheerleading competition.

Martin opened the door to his room and got ready to take a shower. As he waited for the shower to warm up he heard the room phone ring and went to answer it.

“Hello?”

“Sir you need to evacuate your room immediately! We just learned the previous guest in your room had contracted a deadly virus. Get out now!”

With a chill running down his spine, Martin dashed for the door and left his room. It wasn’t until he was already outside that he stopped long enough to realize he had left without his hotel key… or wearing any clothes. He turned around right as his door clicked shut.

A Friend (MFM)

Our old friend, Matt was in town one night several years ago. As the wine flowed, I was shocked that my normally conservative and demure wife was flirting with him. I was also surprised to be turned on by this. So I encouraged it and kept pouring the wine. As I placed my hand on her leg and began working her dress up, there was no resistance until I had made very good progress. A furtive slap with no effort to move my hand away let me know that we were in previously uncharted waters. She and I were on the couch and Matt was sitting across from us in an overstuffed chair. My wife and I were married very young and she had no experience with other men. While I always encouraged her to dress in sexy clothes, I doubt that another man had ever seen her naked.

Our friend was very interested and sought to reassure her by saying how beautiful she was. This was no stretch; she was glowing and incredibly beautiful. As horny as I was, I wanted to play this out a bit. I took my hand off her leg. She must have thought that I was unhappy with what was happening because, when I stopped, she became quiet. I could see a mixture of concern, guilt and pouting. What a wonderful emotional cocktail.

Your Total Subjugation and Humiliation [M4F][group][bondage][voyeurism][cum slave]

You were not expecting us to turn down that street. An old warehouse district with a few hip bars and restaurants. The rest of the buildings slept in darkness since industry moved farther away to the edges of the city.

You asked me what we were doing, and I told you that a fantasy of yours was about to come true. That made your eyes wide and your lips mix with questions and protests. And yet, I saw unmistakable arousal on your face. I told you it was going to be huge, and you seemed to have more trouble walking in a straight line after that.

I turned to one of the imposing buildings and knocked on the large metal door. It was opened by a man dressed in black pants and a black turtle neck. I motioned for you to step inside, and I followed. Three other men were waiting, dressed the same. Two firmly took you by each wrist and led you swiftly ahead of me. You looked back as the other two men guarded against your retreat or protest.

Chained and Spanked Mother, Ch. 11 [inc, M/s, BDSM, slow, mdom, spank, rough]

Chained and Spanked Mother, ​

by DiscipleN ​ ​ ​ ​

. . . a fan prequel to Kathy Andrews’ 1984, raunchy novel, “Chained and Spanked Sister” . . . ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​
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Chapter 11

“Mom! Peggy’s in our room. We need to talk to you.” It was mid-week, an hour before the children were expected to go to bed.

Joan flinched whenever Robert’s voice sounded like a command. She took a deep breath. If Peggy was with him, he wouldn’t have a chance for mischief. She finished folding one of her husband’s polyester pants. Like them, he had proven drip-dry. She set it into the basket and made her way to the boys’ room.

“What’s this about, Brat?” Peggy gnawed on the end of a pencil. She had been in a rare mood to do homework, when Robert invited her to talk with Mom in his room. She couldn’t decide which would waste more of her precious, teen years.

“Gee, I thought I might help to get Mom off your back, and you insult me.” Robert frowned and filed her snotty rebuke in an account she would one day pay for.

I confess that I Chapter 1-3 [Fsub][Fdom][bdsm][huml[Boobs][Foot Fetish][Foot Domination]

Chapter 1

I confess that I’m into other girl’s feet said Mikayla, blushing slightly looking at the floor. Mikayla’s a quiet girl who did not say much but when she said this, it shocked me. I’m not sure her older sister Ashley knew about this. I’ve heard of guys with foot fetishes but I’ve never known a girl with one. I asked her are you into girl’s feet she said yes I am I love my own feet and other girl’s feet Alyssa. Even though it was probably nerve raking for her to tell someone this I thought about asking her more questions, my curious nature took over. It’s not too often that your best friend’s little sister tells you such a secret.
She confessed this when I caught her smelling my feet while I was lying on the coach taking a mini nap. I asked her in a slightly angry tone what are you doing? When I said this, she backed up with a blush on her face. I did not want to scare her or make her cry so I said no harsh words about her foot fetish. We both remained silent for 30 seconds before Mikayla broke the silence Ummmmhhhh I’m sorry about this she said. I replied it’s ok everyone has to get their fix like what I said made it any better looking at her she was embarrassed beyond belief. She then asked are you going to tell anyone else about it could you keep this between me and you. I replied I can do that for you.

Kasey – [M/F] Light humiliation, submission, black mail, cheating

Kasey had been pretty blitzed that Friday night by the time she and her friends made it from the bar, to the club, and then to the after party.

She awoke late Saturday with vague memories of hooking up with a hot guy in… a laundry room? Maybe? Though his face, and where they were, was a bit hazy to her she clearly remembered the feeling of his thick cock pounding her as she had leaned against the wall bent over, her panties around her ankles, and he took her from behind.

One thing was certain though, he had *not* been her fiancé Carl, since he had been out of town.

Considering the amount of dried cum on her skirt and thighs, and still seeping out of her when she was in the shower he also took her bareback, as well either fucked her multiple times, or shot a huge load. Kasey spent a huge amount of time scrubbing in the shower, as if people could sense the scent of another man on her, other than Carl.

The Desolation of Jasmin [ENF] [Humiliation] [Revenge]

18 year old Jasmin was for lack of a better terms, a goody two shoes.
A gorgeous Latina with olive skin and a prim attitude.
You could always identify Jasmin by the bright floral dresses she loved to wear.
Knee length and flowy the dresses gave her a regal, classic beauty look rare in these days.
Clutching her books to her large chest she walked down the school hallways with a “better than you” attitude on the daily.

One day however, Jasmin walked by a group of boys smoking marijuana in the hall.
Being the girl that she was, she quickly found an administrator and returned with him in tow to tattle on the boys.
With a smug look on her face, she stood by as her classmates were scolded and handed detention slips.
Then with proper posture and her nose turned up she walked away, feeling good about her deeds.

After school that day Jasmin hung around to help teachers clean boards, in hopes of extra credit.
To her excitement one teacher offered just that, 5% extra credit if she cleaned the board in room 3B.
Little did she know 3B was the detention room.
Here she would soon come face to face with boys she had tattled on, and a few more nefarious school kids.
Upon entering the room Jasmin was greeted with scowls, her reputation as a teachers pet preceded her.

Tracy – [M/F] Mild humiliation

My first post here. I have some stories I wrote for my tumblr that has been terminated without warning :/ Luckily I had copies of most of the stories. I’d love to hear any feedback you might want to share here, or via DM.

**Tracy**

How long had it been? Dave noticed that he was bouncing his knee again, a bad habit he had when being impatient since he was a kid. He quieted his leg mentally, then looked up from the game he was playing on his phone, trying hard to push down the annoyed look he knew was on his face.

Susan wasn’t anywhere to be seen, so at least she was in the changing room. The store was busy, but at least there wasn’t a line for the dressing rooms, yet.

The first few times he had been inside the lingerie store with his wife, then his girlfriend, he had gotten whiplash from watching all of the women browsing through sexy outfits, picking items to try on and heading into the back where his imagination would take over. Now though, he barely paid any attention to the clothes, or the patrons of the shop.

[FFM] [BDSM] The [F]irst time that both o[F] my DO[M]s [F]ucked me together (Part 1 of 3) (Long and mostly context, but the audio version is good)

(Reader’s notes):

(TL;DR in the comments)

(This is everything that happened on my sixth consecutive night with my two Doms and their other slave, Sweetie. If you’d like to know what led up to this particular night, links to the previous parts are in the comments)

(No, I didn’t mess up the title, there were four people involved. This first post is mostly just context. If you wanna check out the sex, there’s foreplay starts near the middle of this post and the next two posts are pretty much all sex. the next two parts should already be posted if you want to skip the character descriptions)

(The character descriptions are marked by the next “readers note” after the first 11 paragraphs. Judith’s description is at the beginning of Part 9)

(Thank you for reading)

(End readers’ notes)

Part 8 – Prelude

A very important thing to understand about me is that I’m human.