Real Femdom Stories Novels & Stories

“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.”

inging pain that made him pause. "Stop," she commanded, her voice a low, stern warning. "Not yet." She led him to an immersion table, her movements fluid and confident. She secured his wrists and ankles to the table, flipping him upside down, his face mere inches from her core. She unzipped his pants, his cock already hard and ready. She took him in her hand, her grip firm as she stroked him, her movements slow and teasing. Wolf's breaths came in ragged gasps, his body straining against the restraints, but he didn't moan, understanding her game, knowing that any sound would be a mistake. The timer on the wall ticked down, the seconds counting away until it reached zero. Domica released him,

They did not stop for twelve straight hours. They flipped her vertical and Liam took her ass raw while Rita fucked her throat. They laid her on the rubber sheet and forced twenty-three orgasms out of her until she pissed herself in a hot flood while Liam jerked off into the stream. They folded her into mating press and Liam bred her pussy and ass back to back for four hours straight, eleven loads total, until her belly swelled round and tight like she was already months pregnant. Between every round they made her rub the bulge and describe how full she felt, made her thank them for every fresh flood of cum inside her body.

The e-mail showed that Selena was Googling pornographic websites - specifically sites which catalogued and stored sex stories. As he checked the screenshots and the text which was being typed into the search bar, he found that she was looking for stories which dealt with S&M, dominance and submission, bondage and humiliation. The next e-mail had a screenshot of the story that she was apparently reading, since the next several e-mails all had screenshots of the same story, just pages later.

“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 took control instantly but we made our way to the bedroom where Nadia was. “Fuck, Chelsea,” he rasped against my lips, his voice was deep and thick with years of restraint. “You have no idea how long I've wanted this. How many nights I've jerked off about you. My little step- sister, legs spread wide open begging for me. I tried to fight it. God I tried but not anymore. His confession lit a fire within me. I felt like fucking Felicia in beauty in black. Oh boy, you just unleashed something deep in me. I moaned into his mouth, grinding shamelessly against his hard cock underneath his jeans, my soaked panties climbing to my swollen folds.

I moaned softly as his mouth began to suck on my nipples, while his other hand tried to get into my underwear. "You drive men crazy with your body, Nina!" "Including you, Doctor John?" "Yes, of course! The other day you had a threesome with Doctor Chris and Mr. Edward, right?" "How do you know?" "I'm the owner of this clinic, I have access that others don't. How does it feel to be fucked by two big cocks, Nina? Does it feel that good?" "Yes, it feels very good!" "How about we do it with Doctor Chris tonight?" "Where?"

“You’re so fucking wet for me already.” The words sent an unexpected shiver down my spine. I wasn’t used to this—being told exactly what to do and paid to surrender control bit by bit. Usually I held all the power on my streams. But here, with Vee’s generous gifts rolling in steadily and his calm commands guiding every move, the power felt… shifted. Darker. More dangerous. I pinched my nipple harder with my free hand, rolling the tight bud until a gasp tore from my throat. “Is this what you wanted?” I asked, voice breathy, trying to reclaim some dominance. “Paying all this just to watch me fuck myself for you?”

My body involuntarily rocks around his fingers, forgiving him for the sins I want him to commit. “Ummm…” He hisses and finger fucks me. Now, Jay has pulled down his zipper, and the length of his hard cock pushes through the opening. His hand curls around his cocl and he strokes himself. I moan and bite my lips and laugh like a psycho bitch while watching my husband pleasure himself as he watches me being fucked by his top dogs. My pussy soaks up, a spoiled, ruined bitch. “Come here,” Terry stops fucking and pulls all fingers out of my pussy. The hand toying with my breasts goes to my shoulder, and he easily flips me to face him. “Strip.” He gives a cold command.

three times in two weeks. Rachel, twenty-eight, who'd brought her husband for "erectile dysfunction therapy" and now came alone twice a week. Elena, twenty-five, whose boyfriend couldn't make her squirt....but Dr. Stone could, and now she was addicted to the sensation. They all knew why they were there. All knew what happened behind that closed office door. All knew they couldn't stop coming back. One by one, they were called in. One by one, they were thoroughly fucked.