Real Femdom Stories Novels & Stories

"Well- ." "With a strap on." She completed. Immediately, he covered his face with his palm and turned away. "Jesus." Yes! I've finally broken the spell. "I know, right?" Then with a dead voice, she said, "Now fuck off." He turned back to her, his hands still on his face before he said, "It wasn't a bad Jesus. It was a- Shit, I've been into femdom for a while now." Alex stared back and blinked. "Jesus."

Once she did that he grabbed her hair and bent her head all the way back to the floor causing her unprotected pussy to move forward and open for all the other Doms to see. Several of the Doms held floggers, whips or crops. And Camilla was amazed when one of them slipped a condom on the handle of the flogger he was holding and rubbed it between the sexy slave's legs first on her clit and then right into her cunt. The slave gasped and moaned and Camilla could see her face turn bright red as she experienced the sexual humiliation at the hands of Sir Dan and the Dom he had introduced as Sir Steve. Richard came close and then caught hold of her dark hair and then made Camilla parade in the middle

Foreplay was over as soon as that condom was properly rolled down his dick. I liked that he let me be on top, playing into my need for control. I can’t help it. I’m a D’Amore. We are born Doms. Not the first time and won’t be the last that I ride his cock like this, but unlike any time before this, everything felt more intense. Each roll of my hips and thrust of his cock lit me up. I could see the purple aura of my magic surrounding us.

"Okay." He'd heard the story before in a dozen different ways. A young, inexperienced girl. A pseudo-Dom who uses BDSM to control women, then terrorizes them. Dara had come from a town a lot smaller than Fort Myers Beach. She was making her own way in the world, taking classes at the community college and working part-time. Sharing an apartment with another girl, a party girl, who took her to a private BDSM event one night in a large home.

On the sofa, the submissive's owner had her skirt hiked up and she was pleasuring herself while she watched her pet being used by these two strangers. Henry's tempo increased until finally, he pulled out, blasting a load all over the man's face. 'The man can cum like a fire hose,' Shamira thought, watching line after line of semen splatter on the young man's cheeks, nose, and mouth. She watched the domme stand up, walk over, look disapprovingly at her charge, and then slap him sharply across the face. She wiped Henry's goo off of her slave's face and then fed it to him, making sure he licked her latex gloves clean.

Behind me, Jake grabbed the dildo and drove it back into my hole with ruthless force. "Fuck yeah. Take her, Jay. Cum for us." "Ah, ah, fuck, I can't, ahh, fuck," I cried into the room, my brain short-circuiting as the double penetration and vibration shattered my control completely. I exploded into the most intense orgasm of my entire life, my cock shooting ropes of cum against her stomach while my whole body trembled violently against the chains. I sobbed out loud, gasping for air. "Haah, haah, fuck, ah..."

Xavier followed, close enough to feel, all quiet confidence and dangerous calm. I stopped us in front of the curvy woman already bound and on her knees. Naked. Hands tied tight behind her back, shoulders pulled back, chest pushed out like she’d been trained to pose like that. Her Dom circled slow, fingers dragging through her hair like he was petting something delicate. He leaned in, whispered low—whatever he said made her shiver. She didn’t move, didn’t even flinch. She knelt like it was her whole purpose, like giving herself to him was the only thing that made sense.

Lena grabbed my throat with one hand and my tit with the other, pinching my nipple hard as she pounded me. “This pussy belongs to me now,” she snarled, thrusting even harder. “Every time you see me at family dinners, you’re going to remember how I ruined this tight little cunt.” I was losing my mind. The dirty talk, the bondage, the forbidden thrill of fucking Maya’s sister — it was all too much. Lena suddenly pulled out, leaving me empty and whining. She climbed onto the bench, straddling my face. “Eat my pussy first,” she demanded, lowering her soaked cunt onto my mouth.

I can hear some more shuffling and then he was telling me, "Yes, mistress, I'm naked." Mistress? I sighed internally. You seriously wouldn't believe how many men were into the whole dominatrix kink. In the beginning, it was kind of fun but by now it was getting pretty old. Mentally awakening my inner dom, I relaxed further into the sofa and flipped through the magazine."Good boy," I cooed, finding a 20 sex tips for women article. Huh, how fitting. "Now, here's what I want you to do, and you better listen closely, pet."

“Open that pretty mouth, sweetheart. Show Daddy how good you can be.” I do. I take him deep, gagging as he hits the back of my throat, while Jake pushes back into my soaked cunt from behind. They find a rhythm immediately. Richard fucking my face with slow, dominant thrusts, Jake pounding my pussy hard and fast. Different but perfect. Jake’s rough and eager, slapping my ass, calling me “good girl” between grunts. Richard is pure Dom—fisting my hair, choking me lightly on his cock, degrading me in that deep voice. “Such a pathetic little housewife. Taking family cock like you were born for it. Your husband knows you’re this much of a cumdump?” He pulls out of my mouth, strings of spit connect