Femdom Caning Story Stories

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Bare Tommy

by jane marwood on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

This is story of extreme Femdom. Unless you are one of those (grown up) little boys that like, or think they would like, their bottoms to be severely strapped or caned, then this story is not for you! In fact it was written for one grown up little boy, who sincerely deserved this kind of treatment. It has no redeeming features or content. I sincerely sugges...

My Workmate Julia

by sadbluekid on Jun 8, 2020
BDSM

This story was initially inspired by jack562004's series 'Femdom between friends'. I read these stories and found them exciting and hot. There are some similarities, but quite a few differences. This story, I think, is gentler as it goes. I hope you enjoy and welcome comments, particularly from those willing to put their names to them. If femdom isn't your t...

California Caning!

by Bi_Siamese on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

(Blowing in the winds of most beaches and creeks the weed from Europe grows called the California cane! At one point it was used for constructing adobe homes it is now considered a nuisance weed choking the riverbeds and creeks of California. Leave it to devious kinky minds to find a use for this weed for BDSM play! A simple snap of a single branch and strip...

The Story Of My Life Ch. 01

by slutslave201 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Dear Madam Rebecca, I just wanted to give you an update of how things have been going with Mistress and I. After a fairly short period of dating (about 7 weeks) Mistress and I were married. For my part, there was nothing to think about. Mistress is my life now. She completes me in a manner that I had previously thought impossible. Since she agreed to purs...

Mistress X 02: Pixie's Predicament

by Long2bLocked on Jan 22, 2019
BDSM

Note to readers: This short story is not part of any series. The setting and characters are based on those from my "Laura's Femdom" stories. My Mistress X stories stand on their own but are best read in order. This particular story describes a predicament bondage session. ***** Mistress Alexis X has a female live in slave named Pixie. She works at Red Ro...

The Vacation Pt. 06

by medic45 on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

This story is a work of fiction. The Characters do not exist in real life. Be warned. It contains aspects of Female Domination that are consensual and non-consensual. As with most stories, starting in the middle doesn't make sense. Constructive comments welcomed. ***** The Vacation begins I spent Monday recuperating from the weekend. Barbara had shown me...

Cruel FemDom Fitness Training Camp

by Dungeon_V on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

PROLOGUE The lights in the dungeon were dim, but the acrylic cane She whipped through the air was black light reactive, creating a fearful streak of light through the air an instant before the inside of my right thigh seared with pain. The sound of my sudden gasp could not block out the snap from skilled administration of a punishment stroke. I felt I had b...

Schooling the Stepford Husband

by jane marwood on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Foreword This is not a story that will suit many of you. I therefore urge you not to read it, unless you are one of the very few people in the world who enjoy the extreme humiliation of young men at the hands of women. This story, along with others I have written, has no redeeming features for the uninitiated. So I beg you, don't read it. Don't vote and don...

Jessica at the Finishing School Pt. 04

by MALIBUMAN666 on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

This story was written in 2000, annoyingly I am having to transcribe it from a physical copy since that is all I have available. I hope you enjoy it and you think it worth my efforts. This is part four of five, since the feedback has been largely positive I am cracking on with the rewriting/transcribing and the last part should be done very soon. I'm postin...

Silent Submission

by kylejer on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

This story is continued as "Sarah's Way" in subsequent chapters, having discovered that there is already a series under my original title posted. * Coming from the hall, I met my wife, Sarah, in the middle of the living room, dressed like she was headed out the door on her usual Saturday morning errands. She stopped in front of me with a serious look on h...