Chapters tagged female dom

by Goop07

Chapter 17

Sunlight begins to sneak into the bedroom. You have no sense of how long you’ve been pleasuring her or how many times she’s finished but you want nothing more than to continue. You are both on your sides in binding spoon, your hand supporting her leg as you ram into her. She rubs...

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Chapter 18

With every ounce of courage and dignity you have left, you utter one word through your pain. “No.” Looking unamused and slightly hurt, she quips back: “Then obviously, you can choose when to finish.” No matter how hard you try, you can’t stop fucking her. Your balls ache with...

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Chapter 19

You sit for hours on the couch, unsure of what to do to help your situation. You stroke yourself from time to time, hoping that you might feel something for at least a moment but it never comes. Finally, you hear rumbling upstairs before seeing her descend is a flowing robe that...

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Chapter 20

“Yes.” “Yes, what?” “Yes, you control me.” “Oh good, that’s what I wanted to hear!” She smiles as she gives you a half-hearted clap as she walks over to her work room. “That means that we’re going to try a little something I was working on last night!”

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Chapter 21

Walking back, you see her holding a string and a cloth bag. The string golden in color, no longer than a foot in length, and the bag is the same golden color. She kneels in front of you on the couch, pushing your knees apart until you are fully spread, your low hangers resting on...

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Chapter 22

She chuckles to herself before explaining. “No need to fret! They’re just displaced from your body and you should still be able to feel everything if I did the spell correctly. I put them in this bag that amplifies magical items. I don’t fully know what the bag will do, but I fi...

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Chapter 22

She saunters over to you carrying with her a small stool, her boots stopping right in front of your face. “Now stand. Let’s assess where we’re going to plant our garden.” You do as you are told, keeping your head down, and sheepishly averting your gaze. She cups your peach-size...