Romans & histoires Erotic Femdom Stories

“But to be honest, Erna, I like your idea just now about harnesses. Can I include that in my next story idea? Do you mind if I ask a few questions regarding BDSM relationships?” Dania's eyes filled with curiosity. “Yeah… sure. Why not?” Erna said, a little hesitant. “If you don't mind–” “Oh, absolutely not! Some of my acquaintances who are also web novel writers also work on BDSM erotic genre stories. I was curious because according to my current calculations, it's a pretty popular genre." "I see," Erna nodded slowly, turning her body while pulling Bianca's hand. "We will talk later. We better get out now before we're too late."

What would it feel like to be locked in that cage, naked and waiting, with his footsteps approaching? I kept reading, heart racing faster. He had a list of rules for subs and that was to address him as Dom always, no touching yourself without permission, and daily tasks to prove devotion. One entry talked about a scene he'd done, binding a guy, edging him for hours with a vibrator on his cock, denying him release until he begged to be broken. Then, finally, fucking him rough while the viberator still buzzed inside him. Reading those words made me leak, my hole aching, empty and desperate. I wanted that denial, the slow build, the flood of release, the overwhelming sensation of being taken ha

It has floor-to-ceiling shelves filled with books. I scoot closer, plucking one of the books from the shelves and scanning through it. Apparently, it’s an erotic book, given the naughty image of two ladies on their knees as they simultaneously blow a man’s cock, their hands bound tightly at their backs. It’s titled ‘A Dom’s Way Of Spitroasting The Subs.” I turn the pages, and each chapter is transcribed into x-rated images. My pussy quivers when I see the image of the two sluts turned upside down on an inversion table while the Dom treats them with his cock.

"Oh fuck me. Oh my god! Oh my god, that's so fucking deep!" "Want more, baby?" He groaned, slamming his hips down on hers. The smacking sounds of his thighs hitting hers as he fucked her only drove him crazier. He glanced down to see her pussy clinging to his cock hungrily with each thrust. Clear juices leaked from the sides, splattering across her thighs. His balls went tight as fuck. Domingo reached between them and began rubbing her clit, thrusting harder. He wanted to make her cum a second time.

“I’ll tell you a story. A few months before you arrived there was a Gladiator in the villa that Domina had hired to please her. His cock looked like a baby holding an apple in its fist. I often heard Domina scream as he plunged his shaft into her.” “What happened to him?”

It was my first time getting sexual with a girl but I'd watched so much lesbian porn to know I was on the right track. I trailed kisses from the lump of her breast up to her neck nuzzling the nape. She wiggled trying to stop me but I pinned both her arms with my knees. She moaned softly and her breathing came in long shuddering breaths. My hands slipped off her mini skirt easily along with her panties. She let me. I looked down impressed to see her clean shaved pussy. It was a wax job judging by the smooth details. I placed my thumb on her clits and watched her body go rigid. She wanted it so bad. I wasn't going to give it to her so easily. That was one of the rules of being Dominant.

on his lips, sweet and intoxicating. She deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth, tasting him, teasing him. She reached down, her fingers finding the cock ring, and slowly, deliberately, she loosened it. The sub gasped, his body convulsing as the blood rushed back to his cock, his orgasm building, his body coiling tight. "Cum for me, my pet," Domica commanded, her voice a low, dangerous purr. "Cum for me now." And he did, his body convulsing as he spilled his seed, his cries of pleasure echoing in the room. Domica watched, a satisfied smile playing on her lips, her body sated and content. She reached down, her fingers tracing the line of his spine, feeling his body tremble beneath

☆ Graphic violence mixed with sexuality: Rough sex, violent thrusting, slapping, hair-pulling, biting, marking, bruising, light to moderate injury during sex, CNC with resistance and struggle, primal play, predator/prey dynamics, and consensual violence within erotic contexts. ☆ Power dynamics and extreme dominance/submission: Total power exchange, 24/7 lifestyle D/s, master/slave relationships, pet/slave training, sexual servitude, free-use households, harem dynamics, and complete sexual ownership. ☆ Explicit bodily fluids and functions: Large volumes of cum, multiple creampies, cum inflation, dripping, leaking, spitting, snowballing, rimming, golden showers (watersports), scat play (in som

“Take it, Victoria. Take it like the hungry wife you are.” He reached around her, his fingers finding me, wet and throbbing. He plunged two fingers inside me, his thumb circling my clit. The dual stimulation—feeling him fuck his wife while he fingered me—unraveled me. “Oh god,” I whimpered. “Look at her, Victoria,” Jonathan commanded, his thrusts becoming erratic. “Look at what you’re a part of.”

"Taking your cousin's cock like a good girl." They started moving together,Damon thrust deep and steady, whispering dirty loving words. "This pussy belongs to family now and no one else will ever feel how perfect you are." Lily wrapped her legs around him, meeting every thrust,the taboo made it intense knowing his blood was the same as hers, that this was forbidden but felt like coming home. He flipped her over, taking her from behind, one hand rubbing her clit while he pounded harder Lily came again, her pussy squeezing around him, soaking the sheets,the pleasure was so strong she saw stars.