Femdom Sissy Training Novels & Stories

She explained. "Not that I totally understand what you being his Domme entails, you just do you." I said turning to powder myself and put on some makeup. ************ ELAINA SANTORO I went back to my room a bit excited, Katia seemed like a Domme, I hoped to train her to become my Domme, while I become her sub. That was the only way I believed I could become sexually gratified, perhaps we could switch from time to just to spice things up. The rest of the day went by uneventful and I had totally forgotten I had any conversation with Katia and was fast asleep when I heard a gentle knock on the door. The person didn't wait for me to reply before coming in. I caught a smell of her fragrance and k

"If they were just bed frames, they wouldn't cost as much, but they are for very big mattresses. They're bondage furniture as well. That stuff is expensive. Only a few people make them and they're very expensive. We were planning to build more of the bondage piece we had on Memorial Day, but the bed frames kind of hide the purpose as you need to leave them out for company to see. The other one is obvious what it is. Mistress Dark is selling that one as used. We already sold the new one for $5500, but we paid a 30% sales fee on that to Mistress Dark for selling it on her web site." "Who is Mistress Dark?" Janet asked, a little breathless from her Downward Facing Dog pose. "The person who trai

“She’s still so wet. This breeding cunt just keeps getting wetter.” They worked together perfectly. Dominic tortured my nipples — sucking, biting, pulling them until I was shaking — while Sasha finger-fucked me and licked my clit. I came again hard, soaking Sasha’s face while I screamed. But they didn’t stop. Dominic pulled me up and made me straddle him reverse cowgirl. He slid back into my cum-filled pussy and started bouncing me on his cock. Sasha stood in front of me and grabbed my hair, pulling my face into her pussy.

He fucked her just as hard, making her whimper and moan. “You too, Lila. Say it.” “I’m your slave,” Lila cried out. “I belong to you… use me whenever you want.” For the next hour, Dominic took them repeatedly. He fucked them in every position: missionary, doggy, while they 69’d each other, while they kissed. He made them call each other “Master’s whore” and “Master’s cumdump.” Finally, he positioned both girls on their backs again, legs pulled up to their chests, pussies exposed and dripping.

"Don't fight. Show your husband how well-trained you are." His fingers worked her. Rough. Demanding. And her body—God, her traitorous body—started responding. "No," she sobbed. "Please no—" "Yes," Dante breathed. "Cum for me. Cum while your husband watches. Show him what I've done to you." She tried to fight it. Tried to hold back. But he'd trained her too well. Three weeks of forced orgasms. Three weeks of her body learning to respond despite her mind. She came with a broken moan. Hating herself. Hating that James was watching. Hating that this was his last memory of her.

Barbie just kept staring at me with adoration on her face. Janice reached out to pull her head around and I pushed a command at her. "Stop. No touching her. That's force, it's not domination. Use words to get what you want from your sluts. That's what a true Dom does. Would you like a demonstration?" She growled at me and then nodded. I pushed as I said, "Cum Janice." Janice's knees gave out, she collapsed to the floor, as she threw back her head and screamed. "Oh GOD! OH GOD I'm CUMMMMMIIIIINNNGGG!"

"Little sis wants to learn? Fine. I'll teach you. But you follow my rules. You submit. Understand?" "Yes," I whimpered, nodding frantically, my tits heaving under the hoodie, nipples hard as diamonds begging for his touch. This was my dream—Killian as my dom, my teacher, commanding me, using me. I was soaked, aching, ready to be his perfect sub. "Teach me, Killian. Please... I need it."

What happened to respecting boundaries and using safe words when needed? And What will they teach me? Can’t I choose my trainer? I don’t want to be trained by a male Dom. Will they expect me to suck his cock while training? I don’t want to do that. I think I would prefer some women to be my trainer. Then I frown. What if she straps a cock and pegs me to increase my endurance? Do I want to be fucked by a girl? It feels equally unappealing and very uncomfortable. Respect boundaries…. There must be some catch.

He ordered. Biting my lower lip, I obeyed what he said. Few slaps on my butt landed before Adam roughly entered me again. “Is it good?” He whispered while thrusting in and out. Slowly, I nodded and spoke. “Y-Yes. Y-Yes, daddy!” Another spank landed on my butt. “Ahh, f-ck. My sub.” I thought in just one orgasm, both of us will stop. But the contrary happened. My body felt tired as my p-ssy is already swollen. Even me is still gasping for air to breathe in and out.

I panted. Ellis pinched my nipples hard and I whimpered as my stomach exploded with flutters. "Yes, what?" he asked in a deep, stern voice. I didn't know what he wanted from me. This was Ellis Peterson, a dominating man. I had to learn how to please him tonight. "Yes… um… master?" I gasped as he pinched my nipples again. "That's my good girl," he groaned. He trailed kisses down to my left breast. He ran his tongue around my peaked nipple, flicking it with his tongue before wrapping his warm mouth around it and sucking.