Background: The next three stories involve my only long-term on-line subject who I have named Nancy. This subject passed all of the tests I described in story two ("A Few Good Subs"), but before we were able to arrange an in-person session, he was offered a job in a town a great distance away, precluding any in-person meets. We agreed to continue training...
After a long evening of studying, practicing, and of course grooming myself, I woke to a message from Mistress. The message read; Sissy Jolie, douche your pussy, bath yourself, and be ready to meet. Make sure you douche and your trainer is inserted. I'll be over around 11 and I expect you to be in matching bra, panties and your heels. Also, ensure your cocks...
I received some very negative and very aggressive comments about previous chapter postings. If you are not aroused by FemDom, Humiliation, and Forced Fem please do not bother to read this. These stories are for the benefit of those who enjoy this form of erotica. ***** I lost all concept of time as I fell into a rhythm of incredible stimulation to my penis...
I was lonely. Only 4 days into the quarantine I was assigned to after testing positive for COVID-19. I was barely ill, but I didn't want to infect the world, and the world certainly didn't want me to share. I was supposed to stay out of the world and already I was going nuts. I was also horny as all hell. And then I got a text. Need Anything? I didn't kn...
Right now, I just want you to lay back on the bed and show me what you have down there... No! I DIDN'T SAY YOU COULD TOUCH IT! That's very naughty of you to do that. First you have to ask me, so let go of your cock and show it to me like a bad little girl...you're a very bad little girl, aren't you? Let's get you a little wet and slippery, ok? Ask me if y...
I woke up when she whipped the cover off the cage. I had been able to curl up enough to sleep on my side but when I tried to move I was very stiff. She opened the cage door and I backed out. She told me to go take a nice long shower and that my clothes would be on the bed when I finish. She was wearing a pair of tan slacks and a yellow blouse and looked like...
Mandy is Satan. That's all there is to it. She's made my life hell ever since I met her in Psych 135 class in September. She is one cruel, cruel bitch. I don't know what I'd do without her. They say people secrets want to get caught. They make stupid mistakes or leave evidence around to their secret. Psychologically, they need to break their silence. I su...
These are my recollections of my slave history. Four Goddesses have dominated me. I'm writing this to let my current Mistress understand my story. Mistress D read "Variations" magazine and spanked me with a wooden spoon. She tied me naked to a chair and blindfolded me. She made me sit there in silence. I was wearing her panties while talking on the phone w...
My new friend and I continued chatting via email throughout the following week. As instructed, I put the bra and panties he had spread with his pre-cum at the top of her panty drawer. The following morning, I woke up as my wife was getting dressed. I pretended I was sleeping, but watched with one eye open as she slipped the white panties and pink frilly bra...
I had just finished changing into a black satin, frilly French maid's outfit - which Hamish had picked for me - when I heard voices downstairs. I pulled my silk panties up tight and put on a pair of black high heels and tottered down the stairs. Hamish had changed into jeans and a button-down shirt, and was chatting to my wife in the kitchen. Both were l...