Tag: Male Dominant

Bad Babygirl’s Saturday Evening [F, MF, bd, ageplay, mast, Mdom, diaper, pee]

**This story contains diapers, pee and ageplay some people don’t like it so warning it’s in here.**

Bad Babygirl’s Saturday Evening

 

The butt plug was uncomfortable… and Janie thought it was unnecessary. She hadn’t been that bad, this time anyway, had she? It wasn’t her nice little fun plug, it was Daddy’s punishment plug. Thick, black and deep in her ass for the last few hours. It’s not that she didn’t like the feeling… but it pushed against her bladder and she needed to pee.

 

Janie had been a bad girl. That’s why she was in bed on a Saturday evening with her hands cuffed tightly behind her back, her hands in ball shaped mittens to keep her from doing anything, her legs also cuffed together, with the cuffs being chained to the foot of the bed. Her top half was nearly naked: a pink bow in her long straight jet black hair; a cute pair of clips pointing defiantly from the long nipples on her small A cupped breasts and finally a gag shaped like a pacifier… except there was a small dildo where the sucker would be… something that had kept her happy for the past few hours at least. Below the belt all you could see from the outside was the large diaper surrounding her skinny hips and ballooning out around her little butt that left her a little embarrassed and back in to tightly to allow her skinny pale legs out at the bottom. Inside Daddy had given her the punishment plug tearing her tiny little butt cheeks wide open… but nothing for her pussy that’d slowly but surely been getting wetter and wetter for the last two or three hours. Read more »

Work party [str8][Mdom] long

She came into the bar, she recognised most people, as she’d expect from a work party, but she was interested to see the other teams she only ever got to speak to on the phone, put some faces to the voices she spoke to day in day out.

But first she wanted a drink, she grabbed her friends hand and pulled her towards the bar. It was busy, and she pushed her way forward, squeezing through, flashing guys a cheeky smile as they obediently let her pass. She got to the front and ducked under his arm, she turned to flirt a little, just to ease her way to the front without issue, when she met his gaze and it was not impressed, glanced her up and down, and ignored her completely. Rude. He caught the barmaid first and ordered his drink, as he turned to leave he grabbed her by the hair, and whispered in her ear,

‘what do you say?’

Her heart caught in her throat ‘…sorry?’

‘good girl’ Read more »

Adventures in Aquamarine [Mdom] [fsub] [bdsm]

The whisk scraped harshly against the side of the bowl, echoing throughout the still house. Rain pattered on the windows, in the typical northwest fashion, with a steamy haze on the windows betraying the chill in the air outside. Within these four walls however, all was toasty and warm. Emma hummed to herself as she poured the last of the filling into the pie shell and began to weave together the strips of crust on top.

She wore teal panties which clung to and revealed glimpses of her pert ass within the twisting straps and a simple white apron that did little to keep her bosom from bursting forth, confident that her actions in the kitchen would rouse him from slumber soon enough. Aside from those two items, she only wore her collar, a simple leather affair, designed for play more so than fashion. The house was filled with the scent of cinnamon, with just the slightest hint of brown sugar making itself known. Flour coated her hands, with little puffs of powder along her abdomen and thighs where she’d been careless in wiping away excess. Her long hair was bound up in a simple ponytail to keep it out of the way. Read more »

Adventures in Aquamarine [Mdom] [ fsub] [bdsm]

The whisk scraped harshly against the side of the bowl, echoing throughout the still house. Rain pattered on the windows, in the typical northwest fashion, with a steamy haze on the windows betraying the chill in the air outside. Within these four walls however, all was toasty and warm. Emma hummed to herself as she poured the last of the filling into the pie shell and began to weave together the strips of crust on top.

She wore teal panties which clung to and revealed glimpses of her pert ass within the twisting straps and a simple white apron that did little to keep her bosom from bursting forth, confident that her actions in the kitchen would rouse him from slumber soon enough. Aside from those two items, she only wore her collar, a simple leather affair, designed for play more so than fashion. The house was filled with the scent of cinnamon, with just the slightest hint of brown sugar making itself known. Flour coated her hands, with little puffs of powder along her abdomen and thighs where she’d been careless in wiping away excess. Her long hair was bound up in a simple ponytail to keep it out of the way. Read more »

Her New Beginning [MFF] [bdsm] [anal] [Mdom]

Rain fell outside, steadily pattering against the glass. Mary stretched her arms overhead and listened for a moment. It was all becoming a part of her new routine.

Rolling out of bed she stood before a mirror and admired herself. She was never vain, but He had insisted that she take pride in herself. After all, didn’t He deserve the very best? She was slender, with pert breasts, dark hair, and a smattering of freckles across her skin which He’d taken equal pleasure from kissing or striking with that infernal crop that hung next to the bed.

Her fingers found the one piece of jewelry she wore, the thin black strap around her neck. It was adorned with some simple twists of silver metal that stood for eternity, because that is the promise that He made to her, and she to Him. She shivered and reached down to the bedside table for her shackles. Thick leather cuffs for her wrists and ankles, with three weighty D-rings spaced out across their circumference. Read more »

Her New Beginning [MFF] [bdsm] [anal] [Mdom]

Rain fell outside, steadily pattering against the glass. Mary stretched her arms overhead and listened for a moment. It was all becoming a part of her new routine.

Rolling out of bed she stood before a mirror and admired herself. She was never vain, but He had insisted that she take pride in herself. After all, didn’t He deserve the very best? She was slender, with pert breasts, dark hair, and a smattering of freckles across her skin which He’d taken equal pleasure from kissing or striking with that infernal crop that hung next to the bed.

Her fingers found the one piece of jewelry she wore, the thin black strap around her neck. It was adorned with some simple twists of silver metal that stood for eternity, because that is the promise that He made to her, and she to Him. She shivered and reached down to the bedside table for her shackles. Thick leather cuffs for her wrists and ankles, with three weighty D-rings spaced out across their circumference. Read more »

All the power, part 5 [fantasy] [Mdom]

Dawn had not yet broken over the Sacred Estate as the boats pulled up to up to the piers. Tetenia sat, naked, cramped in with over 100 other concubines, looking out a small window at the water. She still had much penance to do, months of it, probably more, but for today she was happy to be off her knees. It was the day of the Changing of the Term.

For thirty days per year, each of the forty-eight Subject Kingdoms and twelve Imperial Provinces must send twelve individuals to perform the Term of Sacred Service. These individuals must be distinguished or highborn, or preferably both. During the Term, they would act as His Supremacy’s personal servants – running errands, fetching concubines, and performing other tasks. They were usually referred to as term servants.

His Supremacy had sixty term servants at any given time. Each month, a new rotation consisting of twelve servants each from four Subject Kingdoms and one Imperial Province would perform the Term of Sacred Service. At the start of the month, these rotations would turn over – the Changing of the Term. Read more »

All the power, part 4.2 [fantasy] [Mdom]

*Continued from part 4.1…*

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Tetenia had done it. One-hundred-fifty-six and half hours of Full Worship in penance. Fourteen hours per day for eleven days. Plus an hour per day of Full Worship in Ceremony.

Her reward? 18,728 abrogations.Two-hundred-twenty-three days on her knees for fourteen hours per day. Abrogations beget abrogations. This all grew out of one hour of Full Worship. Nearly a year on her knees, the golden phallus down her throat.

She couldn’t take it anymore. Despite being advised otherwise, she decided to go to His Supremacy and request absolvance of penance. Even a brief reprieve would be worthwhile.

Going to His Supremacy was not exactly easy. His Sacred Palace was massive, but He probably wasn’t even in it. The main structure of the palace – a hulk of imposing marble spanning the entire northern shore of the lake at the center of the Estate – gave way on its eastern and western sides to a maze of pleasure gardens, interspersed with zigs and zags of colonnades and one, two and three story structures with thousands of rooms for His use. It was all linked up to the main palace, a jumble of trees and shrubs exotic and local, pools and fountains and courtyards and shaded spots and areas where He could be pleasured and worshipped, for a distance of about five miles down either side of the lake. These were remarkably pleasant, often beautiful, places, and were where His Supremacy preferred to spend most of His time. Read more »

All the power, part 3 [fantasy] [Mdom]

After a morning of preparation – a morning in which she was exhausted from the day before and yet had hardly slept – the wedding had finally arrived. Tetenia had been half expecting His Supremacy to call it off somehow, to take her into concubinage, but there was – as yet – no sign of that.

Tetenia and her father, King Ulsan, arrived at the traditional temple near the castle grounds. The streets around it were decorated and onlookers milled around in streets nearby, hoping to catch a glimpse of the royal wedding. Or, perhaps, a glimpse of His Supremacy, Tetenia thought. The temple was called a ‘traditional temple’ to distinguish it from His Supremacy’s temple, after all – and the latter was much larger and grander.

Tetenia and her father entered the temple’s anteroom and saw her uncle, Lord Sarly, pacing nervously. The minute he saw them, he looked at them and said “His Supremacy has not arrived yet. There is no sign of Him.” Read more »

All the power, part 2 [fantasy] [Mdom]

*This is a continuation of a story I posted here awhile ago.*

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The next day was a whirlwind. Tetenia was sore – her legs and back hurt from being on her knees for over an hour, her throat hurt from intensely deepthroating Him.

There was a lot to do to prepare for the wedding. A tailor was working on the final alteration for the dress, people asked her to decide on shoes and desserts and tablecloths. She made the decisions, oddly quickly, without thinking about them. Her head wasn’t in it.

Later that evening, there was to be a smallish dinner – about 20 guests – with Lord Daymon’s family, her family, and a few close relatives and friends. His Supremacy, of course, was also supposed to be there. She wondered how she would react when she saw Him. She kept expecting Him to show up and and shove His cock down her throat, but the day wore on and she had not seen Him at all.

She was nervous about consummating her marriage with Daymon. Part of her wondered whether the marriage would happen at all – maybe she would become one of His Supremacy’s concubines – but she tried not to think about that. But how could she go to Daymon when she had experienced…God? Or something like God. Read more »