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Love beyond Blue Balls Ch. 04

by CuteAndLovelyYetHorny on Feb 12, 2019
Fetish

Note: Beside tease and denial, this story is a mix between lovely romance and female domination, it belongs to the "gentle femdom" category that emerged on reddit and tumblr a few years ago: extremely soft and caring femdom put into idealistic romance often marketed at teenage girls. But this one takes place in a universe ruled by women teasing guys relentl...

Love beyond Blue Balls Ch. 05

by CuteAndLovelyYetHorny on Aug 20, 2019
Fetish

Note: (I apologize to Literotica users, this chapter was to be uploaded with the last one months ago, but my mind recorded that this was done with how I cut and re-cut it all. Good news is nothing is dead, bad news is nothing has advanced and I hope this time is the good time when I plan to get back to my stories, but it's been harder since my creativity in...

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...

Strict Old Principal Ch. 02

by FantasizeAndRealize on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

For more than a week I tried to get Mrs. Mattenhausen out of my mind. It was futile. I was thinking about her all the time! The shame that I felt while she used me was just too good to ignore. If I had a girlfriend and was getting sex on a regular basis I might have been able to forget about her but this was not the case. At work, in the Walmart lot while...

Black Femdom for Biracial Hunks

by Samuelx on Oct 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Nabila "Nana" Osman can be considered beautiful by virtually any standard of beauty. Six feet tall, bodacious and curvy, with dark brown skin and long, curly dark hair which she no longer bothers to hide under a Hijab, she is classy, lovely and timeless. Whenever she steps out on a stroll, whether walking around downtown Toronto, or casually roaming the ever...

A Femdom Tryst

by onesubone on Mar 27, 2018
BDSM

I carried on a relationship with a Mistress/Dominant for a couple years although we did not get to meet in person very often because we lived a few hours apart. I am a forty something married man and It had been many months since I had last seen Mistress. Feeling that familiar longing again I pull up the little used email account I use to contact Mistress....

Indian Femdom Story Ch. 01

by SundarSubmits on Sep 11, 2018
BDSM

Chapter 1 - 185 Days of Chastity Namrata Mukherjee used her key and entered the flat on the third floor with a slightly stooped stance and looked a little weary - she was a hard-working woman, after all. It had been a tough week, given the work pressure, the deadlines she had to meet, the expectations of those close to her, and her familial responsibilities...

Indian Femdom Marriage Ch. 06

by viju90 on Apr 9, 2019
BDSM

Ms. Priya was enjoying her mid night stroll along with me. I was not enjoying much. Keeping a pace with her on my knees and led by a leash was not as easy as it might sound. The blindfolds added more misery to the sufferings, though not knowing what might come excited me. Often Ms. Priya would stop and ask me to kiss and lick her foot. She would caress my ha...

Black Femdom: Carleton University

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Group Sex

"How did you meet your spouse?" That's the question every couple has been forced to answer since the beginning of time. My name is Amina "Mina" Kanu-Dumont, I'm a young woman of Gambian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I was raised Muslim, but consider myself a secularist these days. I am the happy wife of Marcus Dumont, the devoted mother to p...

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...