Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

This one was the worst. At first she would pay me back, but after a couple of times it just became me buying them for her.

get dressed up and ready to go out with your friends. make it a point to remind him that you're taking the key to his cage with you. endless teasing opportunities can follow.

ideas:

tell him, you're going out with the girls, have fun staying locked up at home.

tell him, i'm going out with the girls, try not to jerk off while i'm gone... oh wait you can't.

tell him you're going out. toss a vibrator at him and tell him he can have an orgasm while you're gone... if he can.

ask, how does it make you feel that i'll be carrying the key to your little manhood around in my little purse.

text him while you're out that all the other girls are talking about their sex lives, "should i tell them all about how i own your cock and keep it in a cage? should i tell them how you pleasure me every night with your tongue and i leave you locked to cuddle with me after? should i tell them that i'm the one that fucks you with a strap-on?"

when you get home tell him all the girls agreed that X (eg. doggy, standing, in the shower, etc..) is their favorite sex position and they all decided to go home and have sex is this position with their husbands. when he gets excited and just as he thinks you're going to unlock him, have him go get your strap-on and make him the receiver in that sex position! while having sex, laugh and say how funny it is that the other girls' husbands are fucking them in this position right now, but he's the one getting fucked like the bitch.

send him sexy pictures and naughty texts while you're out.

make him send you a picture of his locked cock.

@love-missl

So…. This is a true story, I have been in the femdom lifestyle since I was in my teens, 40 years ago. So when I moved from the UK to a large city in Texas I dove in with both feet… this is in the four years before I met my Wife, my Goddess. The love of my life. So, I met a lot of people on line, and started going to monthly play parties, which were fun. But to cut a long story short, I ended up as the slave of a professional Domme for a while. Her apprentice would get to help torment and torture me and I would stock and clean the play house and serve Her at local PEP meetings and play parties. One such party was at the home of a lawyer, the owner of my friend. I was to be naked all night and chained to the boots of my Mistress… as was the custom, nobody talked to me without Her permission and nobody made eye contact, I was an object for Her use, a toy. I spent the night, being “inspected” fondled, and flogged by my mistress and Her friends… and then it became time to provide entertainment. I was hooded, and could see nothing and hear a little, raised to my feet and my hands bound above my head and my legs tied apart. I felt the slickness of lube run down my ass cheeks and a latex, gloved hand lube my asshole. This was way before I’d experienced chastity, so I was incredibly hard, I heard my female friend’s voice telling me to relax as I felt the strap on enter me, to the laughs and jeers of the other guests. She fucked me deeply, starting slowly and becoming more frenzied as She grabbed my shoulders for leverage. I felt a pair of silky panties wrap around my hard cock, and my Mistresses hand start pumping me. “Do it, you nasty beast, do it in the crotch of My panties, let everyone see what a dirty animal you are” and after a while, I did, I came, and came and came, She expertly pumped me into her panties and pulled Her hand away, leaving me to dribble, bereft of the comfort of Her grip. When my friend pulled out, a large butt plug was inserted and my Mistress’s panties removed from my cock and shoved in my mouth. “Suck them clean you dirty little whore” She said and I did as I hung there for I don’t know how long.

I don’t know if you’ll find this interesting, but I wanted to share…. And if anyone is wondering, I’m much happier with my Wife, our relationship is closer and deeper, with a lot of love on both sides. But I have had an interesting life 💋

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…..