Gentle Femdom Stories

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The Smash Mansion

by Onlysorta on Dec 20, 2020
Fan Fiction

The foyer of the Smash Mansion was rarely an empty place with all the contestants traveling between modes. Hardly a day went by where half the cast didn’t crash into each other. And it was surprisingly common to crash into a competitor who wasn’t wearing any clothes. But busy as it was, that only meant rumors between the residents spread quickly. If anyone s...

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Women Want You Naked

by TeratonArm on Oct 17, 2015
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

You wake up, on a morning like any other, your bed disheveled after a night of tossing and turning. You had an unsettling dream last night; your clothes would just disappear after you put them on! What's more, tons of women were there every time you tried to get dressed again, women you knew and women you didn't. Checking that the t-shirt and boxers you wore...

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Omniworld

by Questathana on Feb 20, 2019
Fetish

This multiverse was known to be a seemingly infinite space filled with an equally vast amount of universes. This fact caused there to be practically limitless possibilities. Allow me to tell you a story about one such possibility that I hope will pique your interest, with you probably being the kinky macrophile or macrophile who stumbles upon this story some...

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In Sheep's Clothing

by Cyberweasel89 on Oct 24, 2020
BDSM

Clarabelle "Clara" Bullock was 24 years old and a professor of art at Florida University. Living in an apartment in the suburban college town, she'd only had a few lovers, never had sex, and had few friends outside of some of her fellow faculty at the college. She had one secret, though... Clara had always dreamed of BDSM. She'd read novels, done r...

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Indian Femdom Story Ch. 02

by SundarSubmits on Sep 18, 2018
BDSM

Chapter 2 -- Akshata and Sundar -- The Proposal | 3 years earlier | When Akshata joined GloboDynamics Technologies as a Media Intern, it was like a breath of fresh air for the company. Sundar still recalled how she thought, on her first day, that formal clothing would be mandatory at work and showed up in an elaborate kurta-pyjama with odhni. Her oval face...

Choose a Femdom story

by thesub on Mar 31, 2007
BDSM

This is stories about Female Domination of all kinds. It up to you how it starts and ends. The important thing is to figure out Location. The Choices are Ann Coulter High- This is a High school where bitchy women rule. The head Principle is Ms Ball-buster, a busty girl with black hair and cruel streak. The women outnumber the guys 10 to 1 and then to be pow...

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Easy and Hardy

by Tiberius_Daniel on Aug 6, 2019
Loving Wives

Don't miss this modern fable. It's a fictional story, has nothing in common with reality. Please don't suppose anything; I give you only original stories. For local flavor, I used English and London words and phrases. (Example bare means a lot, fag= cigarette.) ***** First chapter For today we have two couples who lived in Chiswick, where rents are high...

Katie's Awakening Pt. 02

by herbert123 on Jun 19, 2018
BDSM

'Katie's induction into the world of BDSM was swift and deep. She must have been looking at a lot of femdom porn as her appetite for making me suffer seemed to grow with each sexual encounter. For a woman who had been pretty straight laced, who thought 'kinky sex' meant a blow job and that BDSM was an acronym for a some obscure political party, she had come...

Jennifer Ch. 01

by sitlox on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

1: How it All Began *This is my first story and contains both a story of my life with elements of fantasy and embellishment. I will not outline where truth stops and fantasy begins for flow. **I've not written before so am open to critique. ***This is a long story, I write this almost as a journal of my experience and it helps me relive the moment. It is...

Westworld

by (._.) on Aug 31, 2018
Fan Fiction

An abrasive train whistle cuts through your gentle sleep. As you groggily open your eyes, you see the familiar antique decor of your private train compartment. The bench across from you is empty. You sigh: it's been a while since you've had any kind of company, human or otherwise. Hopefully, those administrative privileges and the sexual endurance pill the p...

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