Femdom Bull Stories

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Black Femdom: Goddess Ayiti

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Sometimes, I get tired of playing the Bull," Caleb Tully said in that deep, sonorous voice of his as he sat in the office of Dr. Alexandra Moreau in downtown Toronto, Ontario. Pacing back and forth as is his custom in times of excitement or distress, Caleb finally paused, and fixed his almond-shaped brown eyes on the psychiatrist who sat behind the desk, he...

The Bully

by Ballcrake on Sep 27, 2020
MILF

Mrs. Jones is a 42-year-old physiotherapist, married to a wealthy lawyer whom she had a son with. She named her son Jimmy and he is currently 19 years old. Despite giving birth at a young age and unlike most moms, Mrs. Jones had a great tendency to improve the look and feel of her body. Many years have gone by and not a single time where her husband, Jared w...

A Woman's World

by batotit on Jan 11, 2019
Fetish

Author's note: Hi, this is my first story in CHYOA. I wrote this story mostly because I'm bored. My story is about a fantasy role reversal erotica. It has non-consensual sex and politically incorrect way of thinking. If this is not the type of fiction you like, please do us all a favor and stop here. If you can understand that this is just a fantasy to be e...

Femdom

by hidingnaked on Apr 7, 2020
Fetish

These are stories that reveal women's dominance over submissive men or women. This may even involve physical pain or mental suffering. Submisives will be humilated as they serve women in any capacity that is choosen for them by their femdom betters. They are reduced to servicing any part of a woman's body without question. Usually, this will involve one part...

Femdom For Saudi Gentlemen

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

As Salam Alaikum, dear reader. My name is Mahmoud Ali and I'm a young biracial Muslim gentleman with a story to share with you. I was born in the City of Dammam, Saudi Arabia, to a Saudi Arabian father, Ahmed Ali, and a Somali mother, Sagal Hussein. I'm a Saudi citizen thanks to my father, and I'm quite grateful for that. I know lots of people born and raise...

Black Femdom Matters

by Samuelx on Feb 25, 2019
BDSM

Why do men of every race have access to Black female dominance but Black men don't? If one looks around the world of BDSM, one will notice that the Black female dominants chase White males the way fish stranded on land chase after life-giving water. When queried on the subject of Black female dominance/Black male submissive relations, a lot of Black female d...

Indian Femdom Marriage Ch. 03

by viju90 on Jun 26, 2018
BDSM

I was still looking for a proper match. I couldn't find anyone. "Hey!! Are still you trying to find me a match?" she asked in a interrogative tone. "Sorry mistress, I couldn't find one yet mistress," I replied. "Forget about that. Let us review your performance. Also, submit the weekly account," she ordered. Yes!! I have been assigned goals every month....

Black Femdom App Ch. 04

by Samuelx on Dec 25, 2019
BDSM

Nubia Diallo is a newcomer to the BDSM scene of Ottawa, Ontario, and the young woman finds it sorely lacking. The BDSM is lily-White, and its lack of diversity almost offends Nubia Diallo's sensibilities. The creepy old White dudes who make up the bulk of the local BDSM scene don't impress her much. Nubia Diallo decided to rally the Black men and Black women...

Femdom in England

by intofdom on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

I must introduce myself. Just after passing out of college I moved to England. I started out as an intern at a small firm. Money was my number one priority. I lied, manipulated, threatened and crushed every single honest worker to rise to riches in less than a year. I was pretty happy about myself. As a Rich dude with the chicks following, fancy cars. I cou...

Femdom at Work

by Your_Viking_Slave on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

"Enter!" May always found it hard to fire people. Not just painful and awkward, but so physically demanding that it sometimes made her vomit afterwards. It was even worse when the person was someone she hadn't been introduced to, some face she had just seen in the hallways, someone who had held a door for her, who she had greeted with a reserved 'Morning'...