Chapters tagged femdom

by ErosApostasia

Chapter 3

**Continued from chapter 2:** The week goes by, mistakes are made, and demerits are given to each other. Friday night arrives. We go through the week, reviewing incidents, drinking our beers, and count up our demerits. The tension in the apartment is thick enough to on. T...

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Chapter 4

**Continued from chapter 3:** As she walks, she's already mentally sorting through the possibilities. She wants something that contrasts sharply with his usual demeanor—perhaps a slip of pale pink silk, or a skirt that sits far too high on the hip. Something that will make every...

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Chapter 5

**Continued from chapter 4:** Vashanti lets out a melodic, teasing laugh, the sound light and airy despite the heavy atmosphere in the room. She shakes her head, a stray lock of glossy black hair falling over her shoulder as she studies me with faux pity. "Oh, don't act so surp...

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Chapter 6

**Continued from chapter 5:** Vashanti notices the subtle change in my posture, the way the silk stretches tighter across my chest, and the unmistakable thickening of the fabric between my legs. Her gaze lingers there for a moment longer than necessary, a slow, knowing smile spr...

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Chapter 8

**Continued from chapter 7:** She stops directly in front of me, her gaze raking over my trembling form. My breath comes in hitching, dry sobs as I will myself not to cry. I won't give her the satisfaction. She freezes mid-step, her keen eyes catching the telltale signs of my...

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Chapter 9

**Continued from chapter 8:** "Good boy," she murmurs, the praise sounding both sweet and reassuring. She reaches down, her fingers tangling briefly in my hair to tilt my head further back, exposing the line of my throat. I tremble at her praise, waiting for what com...

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Chapter 10

**Continued from chapter 9:** The sensation of my skin being revealed, even through the thin barrier of the panties, makes Vashanti's own breath catch for a fraction of a second. The power dynamic has shifted from mere discipline to something much more primal, much more intoxica...

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Chapter 11

**Continued from chapter 10:** She maintains the rhythm for several more minutes, ensuring the sting is deep enough to leave a lasting impression, a physical memory of this night. Finally, she slows, her hand transitioning from the sharp cracks of discipline to long, soothing sw...

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Chapter 12

**Continued from chapter 11:** "I'm going to spank it all out of you. Every. Last. Drop." SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! I let forth a long keening wail as she times her spanks with the rubbing of her thighs around my stiff member. It boils out of me as I let go of scream after scream o...

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Chapter 13

**Continued from chapter 12:** I lick her pussy lips, teasing her clitoris as I hear the unmistakable sound of a hairbrush tapping against her palm—ominously, rhythmically, a promise of what's to come. I get to work tonguing her vigorously, my bottom tingling in anticipation. V...

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Chapter 14

**Continued from chapter 13:** My submissive whisper is the green light she has been waiting for. She pulls back slightly, giving me one last moment to brace myself, to feel the weight of my situation sinking in. Then, without further warning, she brings the hairbrush down with...

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Chapter 15

**Continued from chapter 14:** "Did you call me mommy, Ero?" Vashanti asks, her voice low and measured. "Is that what you said?" "Y-yes... I'm sorry, Miss Santos... I didn't mean... I didn't mean to... but you conquered me so thoroughly... you spanked me... it just came out..."...