As she was untying me, Cheryl asked me a most surprising question, "Tell me, what do you want out of this relationship? Surely you want more out of this than being a pleasant little fucktoy at my beck and call!" I thought a bit, unsure how to answer. My lips were a little swollen and numb, she had sat roughly on my face while I worked kind of hard to make h...
This is a true account. I choose that word carefully, for this is not a 'story' or a 'fantasy' as, it seems, are most stories on the internet – and elsewhere. My wife, Gloria, is a woman that is considered by all who see her, as what's referred to as a 'fox' – 5' 4" tall, 120 lbs in weight, with a trim, athletic body. With a quintessential 'bubble butt', a...
All character in this story are over 18 and it contains themes of light femdom in a school setting. Please remember to rate my story or leave a comment if you enjoyed it. ******************************** Joe Williams lagged behind his mother as she strode down a long corridor. He didn't want to be here but she had forced him to come. He had recently failed...
"To answer your question" Tye said with a smile to the audience member, "During the sixteen months before we wed, I allowed Norvil eight orgasms, and then in the last four years and two months, he's had, I think, twelve?" Typhoon looked over at Norvil with an inquiring smile, and he nodded, embarrassed. "But you say on your blog that Norvil's allowed one e...
Chapter One: The Morning After "Ringggggg. Ringgggggg. Ringggggg." Carol was groggily awakened by the sound of a ringing telephone. It was not her cell phone, for she had turned it off to ensure that her bill would stay within her Uncle Ray's budget. This phone was coming from Uncle Ray's room. She usually ignored that phone, for it was never for her. "Ca...
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....
The question didn't surprise me. We'd played before. Sandra and I were in the car just about a mile from my home. I said I would. "Then go to the apartment." Not a word was spoken during the time it took for us to get to get there. It was only when the car had been manoeuvred into the underground lot, parked and the ignition turned off that she said: "When...
Introduction: Authors note: Hello dear reader, this is my first story in this website and english is not my first language, but i am up for the challenge. Hope you like my story, and comments are aways appreciated. I decided to write this story seeing how short-lived most of the stories happen to be in this website (no offence intended) , so i hope that my s...
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...
This is a retelling of a contented Femdom relationship, this time told from the husband's perspective. While it can stand on its own, reading the original account, An Evening at Home, by the wife might give a fuller view. ***************** I hurry to finish my after dinner clean up as my wife goes to freshen up and change out of her day time clothes into s...