Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

subs asking to ride because they wanna do it by themselves and struggling because they can't even handle putting it in </3 poor baby can't do anything by yourself, can you? not without me, right? that's okay. say please and ill help you.

“…audacious, disorderly, insolent…” The bodyguard paces in the princess’s bedroom, complaining about the maid’s conduct. “…Undisciplined?” She lounges in her chair. Her catlike grin widens. “This servant girl has really got under your skin, hasn’t she?” The man starts to deny it. He’s not in the business of admitting weakness.

“If I didn’t know any better…” The princess stands and approaches the towering man. “…I would say you have a crush on her.” Her finger teases his jawline. “I’m only frustrated, princess, because she’s been trying to bait me for a long time. Even more often now, ever since…” He trails off, caught in her rhetorical trap. “…ever since you sodomized her?” She stares into his soul - a bemused glint in her eye.

The bodyguard stumbles over his words for the first time in years. “Yes, I – since that – I mean, my point is, uh…” The princess seizes her advantage. “And what did you do with her, after she – how did you put it – ‘baited’ you?” He regains some composure. “I locked her in a cage in the dungeon.” She goes in for the kill. “Ah, yes, can’t have your precious maid running away now, can we?”

He swallows, at loss for words. “I’ll deal with her. For now, leave her in the cage. Make sure she’s warm and has food and water.” The princess continues. “Oh, and send for my craftsman. You’re dismissed.” The man nods solemnly and leaves. He brings the young girl her amenities. Standing over the cage, he watches her wrap herself in the blanket and eat from the bowl.

The next day, the princess summons the two of them. The maid is wobbly as he removes her from her prison. Worried that she’ll fall, he lifts her up in his arms and carries the girl to the bedroom. They arrive to find their liege waiting for them. An unremarkable box sits on the table. Confused and terrified, the young maid stands before the confident princess.

“My guard tells me you’ve been acting out recently.” She circles around the silent girl like a shark. “I can’t have you distracting him. It’s not good for anyone.” The maid hangs her head in shame. “But you’ve been persistent – and I think I know what the source of your trouble is.” The man watches, curious as to where the one-sided conversation will lead. “I think it’s this.”

The princess lifts up the girl’s skirt with a flourish. “Your needy pussy is getting you into trouble.” The maid winces and cowers. “So I’m going to help you, servant.” A few long strides and the princess arrives at the mysterious box. Reaching inside, she savours the dramatic pause. Her hands lift out of the box.

A handcrafted chastity belt. The maid and the bodyguard gawk at the odd contraption. Almost skipping, the princess returns to the trembling maid. Sliding the curved metal between her legs, the belt is closed with a click. The princess dangles a key in front of the girl. “There, now you don’t need to worry about trying to fuck my bodyguard. Isn’t that an elegant solution?”

Hanging her head, the maid doesn’t know how to react. Even the man is shocked by her method. “Now then…” The princess chimes, hanging the key around her neck. “We can all get back to business.” She takes the bodyguard by the hand and leads him to the bed. “You’re going to take care of me - and you can perform your cleaning duties.”

The maid is dizzy, unable to process everything that has happened. She stares down at the metal secured around her pussy. Am I dreaming? The girl looks up at the couple on the bed. The married princess kisses the old bodyguard. Oh, I am dreaming. Their tongues interlace just like she always imagined. She kneels down next to the bed, waiting to wake up.

Straddling the powerful man, the monarch grinds against his crotch. “Princess, we have a witness.” She doesn’t stop. “That dummy won’t tell anyone.” The maid touches the chastity belt - the metal feels cold. Oh… The princess starts to strip. Is this actually… She pinches her nipple - and feels the pain. Her brain bubbles as the beautiful noblewoman eases his thick cock inside her pussy.

His eyes unfocused, the bodyguard holds her waist as she slips down his shaft. The princess reaches the base of his cock and sits in his lap for a moment. “Feels so good.” Staring directly into the eyes of the shocked maid, her hips start to grind. “Do you have any idea how good it feels, servant?” The caged girl shakes her head. “No? You don’t know how amazing it is to have a big, strong man fuck your tight little pussy?” Another shake.

She leans back and kisses her bodyguard. Bouncing on his dick now, the maid’s head bobs up and down with each movement. “I like that. I think it’s cute. Let’s keep things that way.” Pulling the key out of her clevage, the noble flashes it at her. “My favourite part of being a princess is...” Drool runs from the maid’s tongue, cum drools from the holes in her chastity belt. “…I can do whatever I want.”

“If I want to have rough breeding sex with my bodyguard, I can do that. If I want to be praised like an angel, I can have that. If I want to be treated like a filthy whore, I can be that.” The man and the maid lock eyes. A distant longing is held between them. “Don’t look at him, you fucking whore! Look at me!” The princess rubs her clit with a single finger, pointing. “Look right here, so you know what’s mine.”

The maid obeys. She reaches for her pussy, finding only metal. Her master’s slick pussy devours his cock. “His cock is mine, not yours. Your pussy is mine, not yours. I want to fuck him. I want you to stay a needy virgin. Do you understand?” Giddy, the maid nods her head. The guard is close. He groans and tries to calm the power-mad woman. “Princess…” She ignores him. Grabbing the maid by the hair, she pulls her in close.

He can’t hold back anymore. A harsh yell from the stoic man joins his orgasm. The maid watches his cum flood out of the princess’s pussy and run down his cock. The sensation of him cumming inside sparks her own orgasm. Every detail is seared into the servant girl’s memory. As the woman pulls on her hair, the maid’s hips fruitlessly hump at nothing.

The princess collapses onto the bed next to the man. Her hand strokes his chest. “Kiss me.” The bodyguard obeys. Holding the precious woman in his arms, his lips touch hers. Their observer watches his rippling arms stroke her soft body. “Clean me.” On all fours, the maid crawls between her thighs. Her silent tongue touches the princess’s pussy, and she licks the bodyguard’s cum from her hole.

such joy

Gender Gap. Part 1

I sat in the reception of the office complex for an hour at least. My attire was getting attention and I was counting on my outfit to work on someone in particular. Plenty of second looks were thrown my way as I crossed my legs…..the leather boots creaking and my tight pvc leggings squeaking a little. The security guard kept a close eye on me, and when I got up to stretch my legs, the pervert was checking my ass out as I wandered over to get a newspaper.

While I was stood, he walked in. The brash and arrogant asshole I was here for. The receptionist tried to give him some messages, but he held a dismissive finger up, silencing her quickly. He wasn’t to be disturbed, he was going to be in a private meeting until the end of day and that was it.

As he swaggered past, cheap suit and watch on display, he saw me. His eyes darted down to my leggings and boots and he leered at me….

“I guess you’re my appointment….Miss..??”

“Bridget”, I answered. He nodded and beckoned me to follow him. I picked my large bag up and headed to the elevator. As we got in, he brushed up behind me, his fingers trailing against my ass and the top of my thigh. His sleazy breath was against my neck and he tugged at my ponytail.

“Hopefully you’ll be letting your hair down when we get to my office. Apparently you’re supposed to be good…….you weren’t cheap.”

I turned and smiled at him….my instinct was to rip his balls off, but there would be time for that. I grabbed his limp dick and it stiffened in his trousers….he grunted like a pig as I started to rub his cock harder. I carried on smiling at him….i reckoned I could jerk him off now if I wanted. But we wouldn’t be rushing……

We got into the office and I pushed him to his chair. The lizard seemed to like it rough and I wasn’t going to take any chances. When I got the handcuffs from my bag, he mockingly held his hands up.

“You got me, I come quietly.” He smirked as I ordered him to strip. When he saw my long leather gloves, he quickly undressed and sat on his chair. I grabbed his wrists and swiftly cuffed him….hands behind his back. His cock was throbbing as my gloves teased and tickled his shaft. He was breathing heavily…..acting like he was in a porn movie. The asshole started giving directions and I decided to shut that shit down.

He was about to protest when the ball gag was produced, but i jammed it between his teeth and buckled it tight.

“You were saying, sir?” I cooed and teased him some more. He thrusted against my gloved hand and I decided to give him one little orgasm….it would be the last for a while. I gripped his cock roughly with my left hand, the right hand covered his gagged mouth and I jerked his little prick off.

Predictably, he came very quickly. And I mopped his load up with his garish pocket square. I stroked his face and he sat, squirming in post orgasmic bliss. He tried to talk around the ball in his mouth. Presumably he wanted to be released, but we wouldn’t be doing that just yet. There was a long way to go and I hadn’t even started yet.

“You look good with that ball in your mouth, honey. While I have you all to myself, I should say that the girl who you booked for the afternoon couldn’t make it. I’m her substitute, but I’m very good and I think you’ll enjoy our time together. Now, speaking of things in your mouth, let’s dig into my bag of tricks and see what I’ve got for you to try out. And…….so we’re clear, I’ll be exploring every hole you have, big boy. I specialise in attitude adjustment. Curing male toxicity is a particular area of interest.”

His eyes widened as the array of toys, dildos and plugs were presented. Not to mention a nice pretty little outfit to try on…..

Unpaid overtime was about to get real.

TBC…..

the way I salivate over giving men their first prostrate orgasm. So many men just go at orgasms fast and hard and you miss out on the joy of prolonging it. So many men think they can’t come hands free and yeah maybe some can’t but a lot of you can. You just need to be taken through it. Let me kiss your neck as I work my fingers inside you, massage your prostate while my other hand massages your perineum. Let me kiss you as you leak against your belly. Let me find all the sensitive spots on your body that make you twitch. Let me make you feel good so slowly it makes you want to rip your hair out. Let me get you to orgasm so hard you not only do that sexy fucking whole body shiver but your thighs spasm as your back arches off the bed. So pretty. Such an eager little slut. Good boy.

There's no turning back boy. There is no more safe word for today, your muzzle gag will remain locked until tomorrow. Enjoy your last few minutes of freedom, soon your hands will be handcuffed behind your back and you will become just a rubber toy 😈🔥