Disclaimer: This is a purely fictional story, any similarities to real people or places are coincidental. The story was created as a Task for my Mistress, sharing it as well. I am not a native English speaker but have done my best for this my first story. **** I don't know why I enjoyed wearing women's panties at work. It had started years ago when I was i...
When Aram got back from lunch, he saw Holt, his new assistant, sitting in his chair, her long legs crossed, and she did look smashing in her cream muslin dress. Really, it was a bit beyond the office code, as the dress was more of a mini-dress thing, and just ended past Holt's thighs. But Aram enjoyed looking at Holt as did other men (and some women)in the...
[Author's note: Yes, femdom using strip poker as an entry point is a trope, and in this case, I'm leaning into the trope, not subverting it. This is basically raw, nasty femdom stuff, with initial consent but with a victim with no clue what he's really in for. Keep reading if that's your thing.] ***** I thought I'd known what to expect. I mean, when you'r...
Trisha rang me at home. "My family has a weekender by the beach. Quite remote. My parents are overseas so it will free on the holiday weekend. Are you interested in playing for a couple of days?" After our initial session we had met a few times for discrete dinners in suburbs where we were unlikely to be recognised. The nature of our relationship and our wor...
I had received a call from my mistress on Sunday evening. She made the message simple. I was to be fully shaved from neck below. She had me buy leather collars and cuffs from a local kink store. I came back home early from work. I got completely naked, cleaned myself up, slipped on my collar and cuffs and waited on my hands and knees in front of the door....
All the events in this story really happened, only the names have been changed. Warning: contains themes of pegging, femdom, leather & latex, chastity play, and mild cuckolding. *** As mentioned in our last story Alex (29) and I (36) are both switches, and enjoy taking turns dominating each other. We had been dating for about a year now. Yet while we met...
I sat naked against the door. Wearing only my cage. What the actual fuck. Why was the door left open? Did Mel plan on Steph seeing? Now what do i do? I sure as hell ain't leaving this room. What do I do? "BREAKFAST IS READY." Mel shouts up the stairs. I get up and walk over to the mirror. No way she didn't see this shiny silver steel cage on me. She's just...
Over the next couple of weeks, Nancy began finding various ways to take more control over me and the fact is the more she did it, the more enslaved I became to her. I thought about nothing more than wanting to find ways to please her, hoping that she would allow my cock the relief it so badly needed. To deepen my desire for her she had tasks that I had t...
We walked into what can only be called a dungeon. Everything about the room screamed BDSM. There was a wall of crops, floggers and whips all neatly arranged directly opposite the door so whoever entered was looking straight at those punishment implements. To one side there was a St. Andrew's cross and in the middle was something that looked part surgical tab...
My mom is a dominatrix, she strongly believed that men must be sexually dominated by women. When I turned 19, my mom called me to her room for a serious talk. "I know you are not a virgin, Dana." She said. "I know you have had sex for a year already; but some things need to change now. A daughter of mine must be in control." I blushed. I tried to keep...