Chapters tagged femdom

by Coy-toy

Chapter 10

Just as you are thinking you are in the final stretch, the ass you are staring at suddenly stops, causing you to freeze and recognize your surroundings. “Hey Jenn, just out for a run.” Helen says, walking up to a woman you didn’t see until now. Standing in her yard with mail in...

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Chapter 11

“Better keep up!” She says before she takes off. Exhausted, flustered, and honestly horny from all the teasing and humiliation, you just take off after her, forgetting everything. When you reach her front door a few seconds after her, she smiles, praising her good sissy. You note...

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Chapter 12

All you can do is kneel and watch the silhouette of your mistress as she showers, straining in your cage and lustfully thinking of what might come next. When she finishes, she turns the water off and opens the door, spewing steam telling you to stand and walk in. As soon as you...

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Chapter 13

You realllyyy want to feel her delicious pussy around even just the tip of your cock. Still, you don’t move, behaving and taking all the teasing your mistress gives. She turns back around, praising “my my, you look like you’re in pain you’re so needy! Still you obey, I’m very pro...

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Chapter 14

Your mistress helps you get dressed, reminding this too will he a daily expectation while locking each piece on. The material is so soft yet sturdy, the cutest black and white maid dress that poofed shirt enough to show your cage. She said you wouldn’t be getting panties, as she...

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Chapter 15

“Um… delivery for Helen?” Seth said standing mouth agape at the door. Shit! Seth was a friend from school, a nerdy kid you remember mentioning starting dashing for extra money. He stood staring at you, already shorter but more so with your heels, wearing a weeb anime shirt and je...

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Chapter 16

Your mistress stays long enough to watch you walk up to stairs carefully, balancing against the wall in your stocked bondage and locked heels. The upstairs is smaller than down, and the first room you start in surprises you. You’d think it was for a little girl if it wasn’t for t...

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Chapter 7

“Please… please Helen, don’t do anything with the photos.” You stand up, hands held in front of you begging. She smirks, saying “freeze sissy!” You do, and she walks up to you. Afraid to speak, you obey instantly as she commands “hands behind your back grabbing your elbows. Feet...

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Chapter 8

You are glad you have makeup on, as it’s covering up some of the massively increasing blushing. “Yes… yes ma’am.” She giggles and squeezes a bit, keeping hold as she wraps her body around you, pulling you back into her. “Aww, a cute little virgin! What, no girls interested? Or b...

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Chapter 10

Pinned down ass up over the edge of your bed, you can’t see her but hear the unmistakable voice saying “there you are daddy! Oh? Um…” she’d clearly seen her son beg for a fucking while sissified, processing the info. Wait… Daddy? “There you are slut! Come here, I need some lube...

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Chapter 9

“Is to ask for me to be your Mistress.” She whispers sultrily in your ear. A shiver runs down your spine at the thought, you almost beg right then! But her finger touches your lips, silencing you as she adds “Be warned, if you ask to be under my service I will train you to be min...

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Chapter 10

Your new mistress pulls off her belt as you keep kissing her combat boots. You feel like you should look up, but as you haven’t been instructed you don’t want to disobey by stopping yet. Your mothers friend proceeds to use her belt to bind your hands together behind your back, be...

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Chapter 6

“You wouldn’t dare you fucking brat.” Stacy glares daggers at you. A chill goes down your spine... you’ve had many fights with her, but she has never looked as scary as she does now. You gulp down that feeling, knowing you are the one with leverage here. “Yes I fucking will. In...

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Chapter 7

It only takes a moment before a flood of messages with ideas fill the screen. Some want more spanking, others want things like spitting in your face or inserting random things inside of you. Others don’t get the premise of what she requested at all, and just want to see two siste...

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Chapter 5

You sit, slumped over behind the corner, as you listen to these two women use and your mother to their sadistic enjoyment. How can they be so cruel? Why is you mother letting them? And what’s this strange feeling burning in your gut and loins? You convince yourself this mu...

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Chapter 5

You just sit and listen in horror, as your two neighbors continue to belittle your naked mother as she brings one to climax, then moves to the other. When one of them said that she was so lucky to be theirs, as no one would want a slutty old cow like her, you couldn’t take it any...

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Chapter 4

You weren’t really happy about this. Freshly 18, the summer before your senior year of high school, and your parents decided they were going on holiday without their only child. But did they trust you to live alone for a summer, or stay with a friend? No. Instead, they sent you t...

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Chapter 5

“Welcome to my home Andy!” Your aunt Bellatrix says with a grin. You look up the stairs to see her in high fashion as always, this time with a shiny black pencil skirt, button up white blouse, stockings, and dark striking makeup. You on the other hand were simply wearing a tshirt...

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Chapter 6

“Yes Aunty.” You said, tossing the bag with all your belongings on the pink bed. The bathroom isn’t much better, a single sink next to a full makeup vanity, and a small shower/tub combo. You take off your clothes, noticing a laundry shoot decide to toss them down to be cleaned be...

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Chapter 7

You are too tired from the travel and weirdness, you just want to go to sleep. You’ll deal with whatever this is tomorrow. So you slip on the satin underwear and pjs. The underwear is tight on your junk, but extremely soft and surprisingly nice with every little movement. The pjs...