Femdom Male Bondage Stories Novels & Stories

"Well, for starters, I thought it was like marriage but naughtier and more fun. If you did bondage with someone, it meant you loved them." "Tied up, together? And what about now?" I asked, loving where the conversation was headed. "Now, it simply has become a part of me. To be the one my woman turns to when she wants to feel used and abused." His eyes narrowed slightly as he spoke, as if he was right in front of me, but relieving a past experience of being a woman's concensual abuser. A Dom and the lucky lady, his Sub. A deep weight settled in my stomach as I thought and imagine what it would be like to be that woman. But I needed the conversation to keep flowing, so I spoke instead.

The photo is of a fat male clad in skin tight leather from head to toe, whipping a female suspended … from the ceiling. “He’s uhm… He’s a collector of “rare” females. Different races, different creatures. So I’m certain having a pregnant red wolf would be a fabulous addition. He’s probably got at least a dozen wives, numerous girlfriends. Who knows how many kids. Gets his money from his shipping businesses… you know containers that can bring you anything you want discreetly. He’s one of the most notorious doms in the world of underground S&M. He’s brutal, gets off on the pain he inflicts. He probably owns a third of the bondage clubs in Europe. Girls that don’t hold up, that he thinks are we

She kneels with an enticing blend of vulnerability and strength, each curve of her body poised to invite. With an alluring gaze that radiates both confidence and anticipation, she waits for my commands, embodying the thrill of the moment. If only she realized that tonight, I seek merely to blow off steam and escape the haunting memories of Shelly, even if just for a fleeting night. This is precisely why I cannot bring Shelly into this world of shadows with me. I am a Dom—a dominant partner in the intricate dance of BDSM, where power exchange is not just a game, but a carefully crafted experience. The Dom takes charge, guiding the actions within this realm, always ensuring safety and consent.

My heart is pounding with each step and when I open my bedroom door, the bedroom we planed to be our love nest when we got married, Fred was on fours on the bed, fucking a big breasted blondie, while a huge black woman, all dressed in leather, had a dildo up his anus. Stop this derailed train that I want to get down! Fred tries to cover himself in bed and the dominatrix complains with him, kicking his ass with her hight heel shoe. “What the fuck, man? You paid a lot for both, you didn’t say anything about fucking this girl, you either pay more or I’m out.” Fred sits on the bed and raises his hands to his head, as if he didn’t believe he was caught red handed, trying to explain the inexplicab

The words poured out messy and fast. “Dear Dairy, I did something that changed how I feel now. Leo walked in while I was touching myself thinking about his cock from that bathroom day. I was drunk and crying about how much I hate this family. He promised not to tell, then kissed me. His fingers made me come so hard I saw stars. He took care of me when I threw up, saw me naked, washed me. This morning the little touches at breakfast and in the hallway made me feel insane. I suddenly feel so different about him. I hate how much I want more now. I keep fantasizing about his cock in my mouth, stretching my pussy, tying me up and taking control. Rough stuff. BDSM things I’ve only read about. It’s

I also shared that working in my profession had changed me. “Someday,” I said dreamily, toying with the new linen napkin in my lap. “Someday I’ll do things differently.” “Growth takes time.” “I’ve become too sensitive.” He cocked his head. “Thena, I’m not sure if it’s the right time to tell you this, but I have a feeling about you. And I want you to know the truth about me.” He sipped his Perrier before continuing. “I’m a dominant and also a sadist. I like women pliant and submissive in the bedroom, and I like bondage and discipline.” He waited, poised, as if half expecting me to run out the door.

In the first room, a leather-clad Domme cracked a whip toward a male submissive who was bent over and restrained in old-fashioned stocks. Scott glanced at Jade, who kept her eyes downcast. With a hand on the small of her back, he continued forward to the next room. There, a bare-chested Master Dominant in leather pants was just fastening a nude female slave, spread eagle, to a St. Andrews Cross.

“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?”

he breathed, “don’t you know how stunning you are? You have been driving me to distraction over the last few weeks and all I’ve been able to think about is what you would look like in my bed. I wanted you the first time I saw you. I wanted to see you naked, I wanted to push inside you and feel your pussy clench around me, I wanted to touch your skin to feel how soft it would be, to take your nipples in my mouth and suckle them while I watched you writhe beneath me. I wanted to taste you; your lips, your skin, all of you. No, Sweet Lisa, I am not disappointed that it was you who was waiting for me tonight. In fact, if anything, it is a dream come true.” By the time he’d finished speaking, Lis

“ I had no idea he felt that way for me. I took his advise as I was very sheltered growing up. I have no idea how to make anyone fall in love with me. He isn’t even my type so why would I want him when you are perfect for me?” “I am not going to be your meek, little Omega. You may tower over me but you will be damned if I submit to you…” He cut me off “that is why I was taking subs since I felt the bond. I was having them tell me what you would like. I never slept with any of them once I knew. They were training me to be the perfect sub for you. These morons thought I was sleeping with those subs to get you out of my system but I was sending them to you so I could learn everything about what