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Office Feet Femdom

by Andre_Sillitoe on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

"I wanted to personally meet with you, to tell you, congratulations. You've got the job," Mrs. Sheridan said as she reached out and shook my hand. She was wearing a black skirt suit and I tried not to stare too much at her figure. She was in her mid-forties with dark-chocolate brown hair and piercing blue eyes. When she first interviewed me (for a full-time...

Office Feet Femdom Ch. 02

by Andre_Sillitoe on May 15, 2019
Fetish

"You're right on time," Mrs. Sheridan said as she opened the front door. She was wearing a white silk blouse and a short black leather skirt with sheer black stockings. I kept eye contact with her and tried not to look down at her feet even though it had been more than a week since I last saw them bare, and I missed them dearly. I was carrying her dry cleani...

Forgotten Hero

by Lustful Majesty on Dec 31, 2020
Cheating Spouses

The world outside of this dungeon no longer exists to you. Your life out there has become foreign from the indeterminate number of weeks that you’ve been down here struggling to keep your wits. Deviant monsters who want nothing more than to abuse your prone body lurk down every hall, and there is a constant test of faithfulness to your wife who awaits your r...

Slaves of Jabba the Hutt

by Thog on Apr 9, 2020
Fan Fiction

Everything is black, slowly, you begin to wake up. It is still dark, there is little light, natural or otherwise. You realize you are on a cold, damp, stone floor. As you begin to get up, you realize that you are completely naked! You look around for something to cover up with, but there is nothing in the room. You look towards the light, and find a barred m...

Arab Femdom is Amazing

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Group Sex

I practiced for hours before finally calling them. Mohammed Hassan and Yousef Adbirahman. The two men I love the most. Mohammed is six feet three inches tall and slender, with light brown skin, curly black hair and pale brown eyes. He was born in the town of Mogadishu in the nation of Somaliland. He's been living in the town of Ottawa, Province of Ontario, f...

The FemDom Society

by sclabh on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

This is another in the chronicles of sclabh (Irish for slave). Sclabh is a 24 year old female police officer leading an off duty life as a submissive of Ms Brigit O'Toole. I knelt at Ms Brigit's feet, my usual position, knees spread and hands interlocked behind my neck. In this position my cunt and tits were always available to my Domme. Ms. Brigit, spoke...

Black Femdom for Biracial Hunks

by Samuelx on Oct 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Nabila "Nana" Osman can be considered beautiful by virtually any standard of beauty. Six feet tall, bodacious and curvy, with dark brown skin and long, curly dark hair which she no longer bothers to hide under a Hijab, she is classy, lovely and timeless. Whenever she steps out on a stroll, whether walking around downtown Toronto, or casually roaming the ever...

Indian Femdom Marriage Ch. 02

by viju90 on Jun 26, 2018
BDSM

My mistress came out of the room around 2:30 AM. I was laying down on the floor and was numb as my wrists and feet suffered improper blood circulation due to the tight bondage. She bent down and caressed me. "I am sorry dear. I was frustrated that I had to work with these morons," she said in a pleasing tone. She released the leash and patted on my cheeks....

Answers to the Mysteries of Femdom

by betula11445 on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Why does being forced to be the slave of a woman and drink her urine or lick her feet produce such pleasurable emotions within us? What makes fantasizing over being forced to dress as a girl and provide oral sex for a male friend arouse us to the extents it does? I have had these questions for years and I believe I have found several answers. If you too have...

Ethiopian Femdom Revolution

by Samuelx on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

"So, fellas, are we going to do this or what?" Habiba Melaku said, hands on her hips, as she looked at her fiancé Yaqub Hussein and his good friend and fellow Carleton University student Nasser Traore, clucking her tongue impatiently. The six-foot-tall, curvaceous, Hijab-wearing Ethiopian Muslim gal sighed, wishing to high heaven that the fellas would get wi...