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The Femdom Milking Farm

by williewagtail on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

1. In the yard The male human "cows" were all in the yard waiting to be milked. With the cows corralled together, the girls, Sara, Teri, Jo and Nancy liked top spend some time of a late afternoon inspecting their goods. Leaning on the rails, they ordered all the cows to line up on all fours facing away from them. Legs apart, yelled Teri, let's see what you...

Femdom Island

by JackBro on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

Warning: This is a sexually explicit story intended for mature audiences. If you are offended by stories of such nature, do not read it. All characters are fictional and not intended to resemble any real people. Note: The following was inspired by an unusual but very intriguing story by Amity Harris called "State Fair." I wrote it several years ago but neve...

Femdom Island Ch. 06

by JackBro on Sep 26, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Warning: This is a sexually explicit story intended for mature audiences. If you are offended by stories of such nature, do not read it. All characters are fictional and not intended to resemble any real people. * "I've heard so much about you," The young woman spoke, seeming to hold back a laugh, and making me wonder what kind of stories Lori had told her...

Femdom Island Ch. 05

by JackBro on Sep 11, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Chapter 5: The Pick Up Bar Warning: This is a sexually explicit story intended for mature audiences. If you are offended by stories of such nature, do not read it. All characters are fictional and not intended to resemble any real people. We walked into the club together. I politely opened the door for Lori, allowed her to pass, and then quickly leapt up t...

Femdom Island Ch. 03

by JackBro on Sep 11, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Warning: The following is a sexually explicit story intended for mature audiences. If you are offended by stories of such nature, do not read it. All characters are fictional and not intended to resemble any real people. Comments welcomed. * * * * * The next morning Lori decided on a cultural adventure - or at least that was what she told me. It might have...

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...

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Femdom Island Ch. 04

by JackBro on Sep 11, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Warning: The following is a sexually explicit story intended for mature audiences. If you are offended by stories of such nature, do not read it. All characters are fictional and not intended to resemble any real people. Constructive comments welcomed. Lori stepped out of the change room with the sexiest outfit yet. She had been trying on various outfits a...

Femdom Island Ch. 02

by JackBro on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 2: The Next Day Warning: The following is a sexually explicit story intended for mature audiences. If you are offended by stories of such nature, do not read it. All characters are fictional and not intended to resemble any real people. Comments welcomed. "I had a good time yesterday," Lori told me the next afternoon. "I mean a really good time! I...

Sci-Fi & Fantasy Femdom

by Onlysorta on Dec 27, 2018
BDSM

Embarrassment, ridicule and punishment await the men—and possibly women—in whatever universe lies ahead, and sexy, dominant beauties will be the ones doling it out. As the title suggests, there could be any sort of world in which the tables are turned and handsome boys are rendered sex objects, bent to the perverse whims of ladies with power. Bondage, milkin...

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WhiteBoy FuckToy for Ebony femdom

by flawlessgsmkt on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

It's dark. I'm kneeling in a locked wardrobe. My hands are cuffed behind my back and secured to a ring in the wall. I pull at them a little where the cuffs are squeezed against my wrists. Not that there's any point. On previous occasions I've struggled against these cuffs in a desperate fury to escape. They held when I was trying my hardest to break free. Th...