Chapters tagged femdom

by davosseaworth

Chapter 1

Sometimes people say that I have a tendency to be melodramatic and exaggerate, so I apologize if this comes off as exactly that, but I am having undisputedly the worst day of all time. It started off when my mom came in and asked if I was still friends with Sanah. She said it lik...

by davosseaworth

Chapter 5

I choked on air. "What—?" And the smile was back, like she was just fooling around. "Oh, come on," she teased, rolling her eyes dramatically. "You totally have a crush on me. Why else would you put up with me all these year?" Her grin turned smug, like she'd cracked some grand...

by davosseaworth

Chapter 6

Soft. Warm. Wrong. I froze, every muscle locking up in shock. Her mouth moved against mine, slow and deliberate, like she was savoring the way I wasn't pulling away. The floral scent of her hoodie flooded my senses, dizzying, and her fingers loosened around my wrists—not enough...

by davosseaworth

Chapter 9

I clenched my jaw, but it was useless. The second my lips parted—whether to curse her out or beg, I wasn't even sure—Sanah's foot pressed in harder, muffling whatever pathetic sound I made. Her eyes gleamed with victory. "That's what I thought," she purred. She leaned back sligh...

by davosseaworth

Chapter 19

Sanah's grin was pure lightning—reckless and electric—as she yanked me upright by the collar, her phone clattering to the floor in her haste. "\*Up!\*" she commanded, shoving my sneakers into my chest with her free hand. "\*We're going in five or I'm live-streaming the walk of sh...

by davosseaworth

Chapter 20

She didn't wait for protest, just yanked me upright by the leash and marched toward the front door—only for the knob to twist \*inward\* before we reached it. Sanah's mother stood frozen in the threshold, grocery bags dangling from one hand as her gaze dropped to the leash, then...

by davosseaworth

Chapter 20

The summer air hit my face like a slap as she yanked me through the front door, the leash jingling with every step. My sneakers scuffed against the pavement, but Sanah's grip was relentless—her phone now angled to film my hunched shoulders, the way my free hand kept twitching tow...

by davosseaworth

Chapter 16

Aisha's face reappeared, now dangerously close to the camera—her dark eyes gleaming with mischief as she leaned in. "Sooooo...can we come over?" Her grin turned borderline feral. "We'll bring treats." "No—" I started, but Sanah clapped her hands over my mouth, bouncing in place...

by davosseaworth

Chapter 17

Aisha and Nyla practically exploded through the door—Nyla tossing a bag of dog treats onto the couch while Aisha squealed and tackled Sanah in a hug that nearly knocked them both over. "You did it!" Aisha gasped, shaking Sanah by the shoulders like a ragdoll. "You actually broke...

by davosseaworth

Chapter 8

Then the audio changed—sharp, wet smacks layered over giggles—and Sanah's entire body stilled. The video was just silhouettes, but the implication was unmistakable: a girl bouncing playfully on a guy's face while he groaned beneath her. Sanah's laugh started slow, bubbling up fro...

by davosseaworth

Chapter 9

Before I could process the demand, she ground down harder, the fabric stretching tight over her skin. "Unless..." She trailed off, twisting her waist to glance back at me with mock concern. "Is the big scary boy too embarrassed to kiss a kitty?" I choked on another protest, but s...

by davosseaworth

Chapter 10

Her weight shifted abruptly, one knee digging into my sternum as she leaned over me. The phone screen illuminated her victorious grin from below, casting shadows that made her canines look sharper. "Now..." she purred, tapping something with manicured nails, "Let's see how fast t...

by davosseaworth

Chapter 12

Sanah's fingers danced across the screen, her smile widening with each tap. "Aisha says she's bringing her panda leggings tomorrow," she announced, bouncing on her knees beside me. "Nyla wants to know if you prefer bunnies in pink or mint green." Her knee jabbed my ribs as she sp...

by davosseaworth

Chapter 2

Heat roared up my neck—not just from humiliation, but something else, something hotter and sharper that made my pulse stutter. I bucked against her, but she just laughed and leaned in closer, her knees locking tighter around my thighs. "Aw, look at you," she teased, breath warm a...

by davosseaworth

Chapter 3

"I can't \*believe\* we're finally doing this," Sanah sighed, flopping sideways onto me with all the grace of a starfish, her hoodie riding up to reveal a strip of warm brown skin. She tucked her face into my neck with a contented hum. "I've been \*so obvious\* for \*so long\*, y...