Showing posts with label femdom stories. Show all posts
Showing posts with label femdom stories. Show all posts

Thursday, June 4, 2009

Newlyweds pt 2

After I had stripped ever bit of my clothes off we spent the next 10 minutes with her asking me questions as if it were an interview for a domestic servant. "This will remain hard as much as possible," she said pointing to my hard throbbing cock. " But I want all this hair removed. Every hair from your armpits down. Take a shower, shave, and get dressed in the guest room," she ordered.

It was an hour or two later when I entered the guest room to begin dressing. I felt any doubts I'd had concerning her sincerity evaporate. After a moment of mild shock I punched the house intercom and asked "Are you sure about this?"

"Of course," her voice replied sweetly. "Why do you think I had you shave? And by the way I am timing you. The longer you take to get in here, the worse it'll be for you!"

A white lace garter belt complete with pink bows-white lacy stockings and matching panties were laid out on the bed. This was a threat she'd used many times, but it never crossed my mind that she would actually do it! I had no choice but to swallow hard and put the outfit on.

Monday, January 12, 2009

The New Coed

I was steadily working myself to death at my computer when our new intern arrived. She stopped me with a glance and then quickly turned away. I chalked it up to the shyness of a young coed. I was mesmerized by her emerald green eyes and I even found myself becoming sexually aroused. The thought of a sorority girl perhaps half my age flirting with me, well, that's the stuff dreams are made of, at least considering my recent romantic history.
I found out that our sexy coed, Lilith, was not very shy at all, at least not in the breakroom. She was wearing a black skirt that ended above her knees and a form fitting blouse that might as well have been painted on her. Her perky little nipples almost poked out of her blouse and she didn't seem the least bit scared of bending over right as I walked into the room. She asked me if I liked what I saw. Instantly lost for words, I just gasped. She asked if I would like to cum all over her and her best friend that night.
I answered the door that evening and was pleasantly surprised to have not one, but two gorgeous coeds on my doorstep. I knew I would be the one to teach these young ladies where their place was, which in my opinion was on their knees looking up gratefully at me as I feed them my thick cock. I would learn before the night was over that these two vixens had a totally different outlook than me on the roles of men and women when it came to cumming.
It wasn't long before the two college babes were getting frisky with each other on my king sized bed as I grinned lecherously and enjoyed the show. Lilith pulled me down and was soon sitting naked in my lap, gyrating in a way that required every bit of my attention and control not to shoot off through my pants. I barely noticed at first that the other girl, Cindy, had moved behind me and by the time I realized she wasn't there to rub my back I was being shoved down and handcuffed to the headboard. "Hey!" I protested, "I said I looked forward to some bondage games with you bitches, but let's get it right. I do the cuffing around here!" This brought a round of laughter from the two girls, and as angry as I was, I couldn't help but mentally drool as I watched their young and firm breasts jiggle.
I was gagged and cuffed to my own bed and could only watch with envy as the girls brought out their toys and began to play with each other. It wasn't long before each would be slurping down the sweet cum of the other. Each of them took time to give me sloppy kisses on my gagged mouth, spreading their honey over my cheeks and lips. Being able to smell their pussy juices but not taste them drove me insane. I was instructed not to cum without permission and if I dared disobey this or any other rule I would not only be fitted with a cock cage, but it would require a key from each of them to unlock it!

Tuesday, November 25, 2008

FemDom Business Arrangement

Kneling in front of the dominant woman, his hands tied behind him, the submissive male spoke the most ironic words of his life.
"Thank you very much for a week of teasing me into sexual frustration."
The gorgeous coed smirked as her stocking toes traveled ever so lightly a slow and torturous route from the head of the kneeling man's cock down to the root, then back again. Though her silk encased toes only barely grazed his throbbing and desperate member, it was enough to cause it to twitch and jump. And to cause the man himself to emit some mix of a groan and whimper, his eyes fixated straight ahead where less than three feet away the well manicured fingernails of the young vixen played lazily over her panty clad twat.
She slid her foot under his bloated balls and nudged a bit, as if to gauge their fullness. "My, my, Danny boy... how in the world did you generate SO much cum after only a week of wearing that cock cage? Was it the nightly tease and denial sessions? " Dan groaned again at the mention of the accursed cock cage Lisa had insisted he wear "at least a night or two" when she'd first moved in a week before. Of course, for an expert manipulatrix like Lisa, all it took was a couple of days and nights teasing the poor man to the begging point before he became the proverbial putty in her hands. By the third night she had him begging her to shave his cock and balls just for the promise that she'd release him from the chastity device for an hour. Of course, she never mentioned that before releasing him she planned to tie him spread eagle to the bed. So while he spent an hour with his freshly shaven prick bobbing helplessly in the air, Lisa drove him near insanity by first doing a sexy striptease, then fingering herself to several orgasms only inches away from his outstretched tongue.

Saturday, November 15, 2008

Learning Her Letters - part 1

Beth clicked on a folder labeled "FD" to reveal it's contents, several more folders, each labeled with a short, nonsensical word. Or at least to Jenny the labels made no sense. However, it was apparent from Beth's chuckling that she'd found something other than video games and tax records.
"It appears your hubby is not as vanilla as he's led you to believe when it comes to his porn. In fact, I'd say he's quite the little perv." To support her statement Beth read off a list of the folders: BDSM, CFNM, DS, T&D, CBT and others. Jenny continued to look at her like she was speaking some foreign language. Her older sister sighed and continued.
"Ok, let's start with FD since it's the most important. I'm guessing it stands for 'Female Domination' or 'FemDom' for short. It's when the female is superior in sexual relationship. In other words, she's the boss in bed. The male does as he is told."
"But that's nothing like Dennis, he's always in charge. He decides when we make love," Jenny protested.
"Maybe so, but that's probably because he's afraid to let you see this side of him. It's potentially embarrassing as hell for him, as you'll understand soon. For now I'll just explain what the abbreviations stand for. I don't think you can absorb more than that all at once, ok, sis?"
Jenny nodded her consent and Beth continued. "BDSM is actually three things. B&D means bondage and discipline. In simplest terms, imagine tying up Dennis and spanking him." Beth paused a moment to snicker and even though shocked, Jenny couldn't help but grin at the mental picture. "S&M you've heard of in movies, it stands for sadism and masochism. Again, in simplest terms, a sadist gets off on inflicting pain, a masochist gets off on receiving pain. Also note the DS in the middle. That stands for dominance and submission. One person dominating another sexually."

Saturday, August 16, 2008

Disciplined by Wife After Poker Party

She had me kneel, then pulled the cord, forcing me to bend slightly. She turned on the TV, telling me to look closely at what I could've had if I'd came upstairs on time.
The scene showed Toni kneeling just inside the bedroom as if waiting for someone to enter. She was wearing the white teddy and stockings, just as I'd asked. The intercom was barely audible in the background. Apparently she was listening for a sign that I was coming upstairs. She turned to the camera, and in a tone of total surrender, whispered, "this is what's waiting for you, you lucky bastard. I'm so hot I'm going crazy waiting for you. But I'm gonna take care of you first, babe. I can't wait till you walk in and see this..." She held hand cuffs behind her to simulate wearing them, then opened her mouth, closed her eyes and tilted her head back. She spent a couple of minutes practicing her begging skills...even to the point of saying she wanted to drink my cum. (Which she had ALWAYS refused!) The intercom caught her attention, and she looked annoyed. Soon her entire attention turned to the guys and I talking downstairs. She seemed to grow angrier by the minute, and eventually she turned off the camera.
Toni now turned the TV off, though I noticed that the camera was again running. She removed her robe seductively, and stood with her satin covered mound just inches from my face. Holding my face out of reach, she rubbed herself slowly, taunting me verbally all the while about how she planned to soon have me begging far worse than she had done, and for a much longer time. I was beginning to understand this wasn't just another of our fun little sessions. She was seriously angry!