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Just the pictures alone made more juices flow from her pussy and her nipples harden to points, pressing against the soft fabric of the t-shirt. "Are you a dominant or submissive?" read the headline on the home page. "Explore your hidden feelings," the message encouraged her. "Read the messages from people who embraced the lifestyle. See what works for you. You could be missing out on complete sexual fulfillment." Her eyes widened at the pictures of women on their knees, hands bound behind their backs, large cocks filling their mouths. Wearing collars of all kinds-leather, thin metal, some studded with jewels-as they knelt at the feet of their master, narrow metal clamps tightened on their ni

“So you can fuck someone else but I can’t?” “I told you, Isadora, my terms, not yours! If you want to be treated like a whore, just tell me. I’m the only man you fuck,” Dominic said angrily. “Because I’m just your whore, right?” Dominic turned her around and pushed her against the wall. Her palms were splayed out and his hand went underneath the short skirt she was wearing. They were hidden in a small alcove that gave them some privacy and Dominic unzipped his pants.

"Try me." At those words, she looked at him for a few minutes then sighed. "It's Bondage, Discipline or Dominant, Sadomasochism or Submissive and Masochism. In my own case, I'd be your Dominant and you'd be my submissive. I, or this situation rather, is usually called femdom." "Female dominant." She nodded. "Yes," "What do Subs do?" "They're different, for every Dom, but with you, my rules wouldn't be too much. My stepfather wants me having a sub for our training and he keeps bringing people I don't like. If I present you, I'm sure he'd be pleased."

Smut warning⚠️ ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ DOMINIC Morning comes again, and I wake up next to my beautiful wife, my love, and finally, she becomes my submissive too. I don't expect how open-minded she is about this. If I knew she would be this open, I would ask her to become my submissive after we married, but everything in this life has a destiny.

Jackson replied as he looked at the girl on his iPhone screen. She was really beautiful. “Are you really married, or is that, like, an online something?” Jackson asked cautiously. He had met so many females that loved roleplaying as a married woman because of the fantasy of infidelity, but he had never found it even a bit amusing. Her marital status had been the reason that he had delayed accepting her request. He wanted a single woman that would be ready to sign a contract after their former sex slave’s contract ended. Yes, he and his brother were doms that kept a willing sex slave.

"You're a real bitch, you know that?" She smirked, full in her self-assured power over you. "You have no idea. And now this, between you and me? It's not going to be equal. I'm going to be in charge. Ever heard of Femdom? You should go home tonight and do some homework because I have a friend who has given me plenty of ideas." You just turned and walked to the door, throwing it open and storming out.

This is going to be the best sleep I’ve gotten since she left. My friend, Jude would be calling me a pussy right now if he could see me. He is the type of Dom that takes what he wants, when he wants it, and that is why, before getting with Beth, his current and longest girlfriend/sub, she had to be willing to sign a non-con consent form, meaning that he could do whatever he wants and when he wants it without having to ask, as long as he remains within her limits. Maybe Ella and I will get there some day, but I need to make sure Ella is on board with everything one hundred percent; I’m in no hurry to get to where Jude is. I don’t think I will ever fully embrace it the way he does, but I do kn

"Why did you do it?" "I lost the bet with Domina which made me her slave for a day. She told me I wouldn't have to do anything with a cock during my slavery unless I begged for one. I begged for a cock when she wouldn't let me cum until I did. Then Domina made me think I would have to let Master fuck me in all my holes, though in the end, I only had to suck his cock. But when I decided I wanted to remain a slave and wanted to submit to a woman who already a slave to a Master, I would have to be available to him. Now, with but a few exceptions which I agree to, only my mouth is available to men except Master. He mostly uses his other slaves for sex, but I am available to him at all times just

Shemika “So what now?” I growled as I struggled to steady myself on my feet. My legs trembled beneath me from the torture I just endured. I'd prefered to be fucked by multiple men rather than what Dom has just done to me right now. This is emotional mistreatment. “Let's go,” Dom mumbled as he guided me out of the room. “Pervert!” I cursed as I sluggishly walked out of the room. “You want some dick, you get on the stage…I'm not supposed to fuck you, I simply did what I was expected to.” Dom whispered without looking at me.

46. I like to dominate cute goth girls like you. I like to treat entertainers like the sluts and whores I’m paying you to be. I want to make you gag on my cock and stretch you with toys until your pussy is used up and dripping, juicy. I want anal play, deep and hard, and I want to slap your ass while I’m doing it. Another thing, high on my list, is that I want to punish those lovely big tits of yours. And all the while, I want you to be a good little girl and call me Sir.