Femdom Pegging Novels & Stories

The soft music was mesmerizing and the expression on the woman's face was blissful as her partner spoke softly in her ear. The next tab showed a photo of a beautiful woman dressed in a filmy pink baby doll nightgown leaning dreamily over a giant teddy bear. The headline of the blog post was 'Daddy Doms/baby girls.' Shasta breathed in deeply. The article stated that, contrary to popular opinion, Daddy Doms are not pedophiles. They are loving and caring Dominant individuals whose natural desire is to have a nurturing and affectionate intimate relationship with a submissive who has a child-like aspect to her personality.

“Master, I don’t think it’s a good idea. Although the majority of them have experience with shaming and other forms of punishment, I have never trained them on a sadist Dom. They would be scared and leave.” “Aaaa, that makes sense,” I said as I went into my private room. I take extra precautions to ensure that nobody sees my privates. How do I do it? I always make it a point to give them a good kick. I returned, gave Viola the kick, and then proceeded to grab her ears while asking, “What do you see?” “I can’t say for sure.” Good! She went into position, head bowed down, gaze fixed on the floor, hands clasped behind her neck, knees spread to show off her waxed pussy, and lastly, her feet were

I'll be done by the time they're finished with work. I was laughing at a sub who tried to lie about sneaking out but was caught on camera, and blamed it on malfunction saying she was bending down to picking herbs to boil tea for her stomach and not sneaking through the hole of the fence, she taught her dom was stupid it also wasn't her first time doing it, he let her off the hook And waited for her to do it again when she did and was coming in back he was there waiting for her she made a funny and I laughing my arse off. When my doms came in, " who gave you permission to eat that? " they ask, making me jump

He whimpered like a sad pup and looked at me with pleading eyes again, almost begging me to free him with his teary eyed gazes. I almost got swayed by his irresistibly cute looks but I was determined to overstimulate him today. I felt like playing with him today, so don’t blame me for being a she devil. I love seeing this side of him. Makes me want to dom the cute prisoner in my pink hoodie. He looks so damn cute ! I did not realize when I started panting breathlessly as I thrusted the dildo faster and deeper inside me but the delectable sight in pink in front of me and the thought of going into dom mode on my mate rendered me highly excited and greedy to dom my mate to the fullest extent.

My heart pounded so hard I could hear it in my ears. “There are also items like gags, submission collars, plugs, and different kinds of vibrators. Some Doms like total control. Others prefer a more emotional connection than physical. Some play with pain, others with deprivation. All of it is agreed upon beforehand.” “Wow…” I whispered. “I had no idea it involved so much.” He smiled tenderly. “That’s why we’re talking. And before anything, we need to set our limits and a safeword. That word, Ju, is your key to stop everything. It can be said at any time and is sacred. Nothing continues after it.”

"I do have a couple. But before I answer you have to tell me which ones are you talking about." "Why?" "Because if its the anal, or the butt plug or the nipple clamps, then the answer is maybe." I don't tell her the maybe depends on her own. "And the others?" "The others, well you'll have to find out later." "But." "No, gypsy. Later." The elevator doors open and we walk out into the garage. "But I will tell you that, I am a dom." "What does that mean?" "It means," I stop and turn her so she is facing me. "It means that I enjoy making my partner submit to me. It means that in the bedroom I make the decisions."

"Now let's experiment further. I couldn't say anything, if this was his own way of making me a submissive I had to abide by it. He began pulling the pegs on my nipple and it caused me to scream feeling like he was going to cut off my nipples with the way he pulled it. "Damn it! How are you so hot? He said with his head tilted and a fist raised above it. "Your screams are like Melody to my ears." He whispered close to my lips and pulled the pegs a little more causing me to shake my head violently as I tried to surpress the pain. "Please....! I cried out unable to take in the pain and he paused instantly as if listening to me but I know he wasn't. He let out a coy laugh and grabbed my neck, ch

My fantasies flooded in with me kneeling in a dimly lit room, wrists bound behind my back, a collar snapping snugly around my neck. “Crawl to me” the Dom would say, his boot nudging my side. I'd move slowly, my ass high and cock swinging hard between my legs. He'd grab the leash, yank me close, and force his thick cock down my throat until I gagged, spit dripping down my chin.

, she revealed. What Terrance did not realized is that she was wearing a strap-on. "WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO TO ME WITH THAT THING?", he asked while panicking. "I'm going to peg you.", he told him. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY 'PEG'? I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT THAT IS.", he asked in utter confusion. "Pegging is when a woman fucks a man using a strap-on or a dildo. That is what I sam going to do to you.", she explained.

He grabbed her jingling boobs and fiddled her nipples, bringing more pleasure to her. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” She screamed. “You like it?!” He asked. “Fucking yes!” She threw her head back, moaning. “Fucking call my name, baby!” “Sage!” Sage flipped them when she leaned on him, but she flipped them, leaving her on top. She grabbed his hands, pinning them over his head, and she sucked his nipples. Sage groaned. His hips tried to move, but she trapped him with her knees. She was a dominant one.