Novel & Cerita Gentle Femdom

My breasts hang slightly forward, and I keep my eyes locked on the wood grain as I lower myself fully. The moment my hands press flat against the surface, the air changes. Something shifts. Desire thickens around us like a scent. It smells of tension. Of lust. Of control and submission. Thirty males. One exposed girl. One dom in full control. I balance on my toes, my ass tilted high, perfectly presented to Aiden. He can see everything. I feel my vagina push through the black fabric of my panties.

My breasts rise and fall rapidly, and I look down, watching him slowly slide a hand up my leg. He starts at the inside of my knee, touching my soft flesh with only his fingertips. I shiver from his touch, and every single nerve in my body is humming with pleasure. My eyes flutter shut, and I surrender to him. I’m usually the one who stays in power, who always has to be on top. But not tonight. Weston won’t allow it even if I tried, and being with a man who’s as gentle and caring as he is domineering and demanding is throwing me for a loop, and it feels so fucking good.

Those shameless creatures! I was really not thinking straight because I'm just letting Elijah explore my body. I opened my eyes when I felt him caress my right cheek. Desire was really visible in his eyes. "Now wrap your legs around me, babe," he said and held my hips as he kissed me on the lips. I immediately obeyed what he said. I wrapped my legs around his waist. I was still readying myself when he suddenly entered me. I closed my eyes tightly and dug my nail on his back when I felt the pain. It was as if my femininity had been torn apart. You did it, Danielle Laine Cordova. You just lost your virginity.

Lisa responded as easily as I did, moaning in front of the others as she spasmed on his tongue. When Rhonda replaced Lisa, he had no need to raise her dress. It was so short, it covered nothing. As soon as she spread her legs, she was bared before us all. "I too wish to honor your service and I neglected to tell you how much I love you, Rhonda. As soon as I am done giving you your orgasms, your Domina will give you three more." "Yes, Master." Master gave her three orgasms, the last after pouring a little of the Cristal on her cleft, letting it run from her clit to her ass. He turned her over to me, who gladly gave her three more.

"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."

“Push through it, kid. This is how you learn to take everything I give you. Tell me how it feels having my seed plugged inside you while you work.” “It feels dirty… and addictive,” I moaned, holding the plank as best I could. “Like I really belong to you now. The egg is rubbing right against that spot you fucked so hard earlier.” He made me do bridges next, then some slow leg raises. Every movement pushed more cum out, running down my skin while the low buzz drove me crazy. By the end I was whimpering, close to another edge. “Enough,” Dom finally said, pulling me up. “Come here. One last round before you leave tonight.”

For the first time, I felt like I was pulling back the curtain on a world that made perfect, terrifying sense. BEVERLY: So guys, how does someone even begin to tempt a man like that without completely crossing the line into getting kicked out of the house? He is very strict about his boundaries. KITTEN_HEELS: It is all about the subtle shift, GoldBird. Power Doms like him notice everything. If you change your posture, your eye contact, or the way you answer him, his instincts will trip.

He reached between her legs and slowly returned up her cheeks. She was concentrating so hard on how stimulating it felt, she almost didn't notice that he was not using the puff when he reached between her legs the second time. She allowed him to continue with his bare hand for the moment. He only gently rubbed over her still tensed clit a time or two for fear of getting in trouble. His hands continued to wash her legs and stop at her ankles then back up. She turned back around facing him and motioned him to the floor. She looked at him with a grin and asked him, "Are you ready, My Pet?"

She applied her makeup, not needing much, and was almost ready. Examining herself in the mirror, she knew she had a great body, she saw it men's eyes all the time. She caught at least a few hungry glances every day. She was only twenty-two but had been Master's part time sex slave for over a year now. He repeatedly asked her to move into his home and be with him full time, but she also needed the freedom that the week days gave her. Her desire to be submissive existed only on a sexual level, every other aspect of her life required that she be dominant and in control.

Trigger Warnings: Female Dominance (Femdom), cuckolding, financial domination (findom), breath play, spanking, edging, and explicit language. Vesper The air in my private dungeon was thick with the scent of expensive sandalwood and the metallic tang of ozone from the nearby shock collars. I sat on my velvet throne, my legs crossed, the heel of my Louboutin pressing firmly into the center of Toby's chest. Toby-my dedicated little pay pig-was exactly where he belonged: on his knees, shivering with a mixture of terror and agonizing arousal.