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Strict German Dominatrix Part 5

Leonie stood tall and imperious, her eyes sweeping over Bryan like a queen surveying her loyal subject. The table beside her was a testament to her control: leather straps, shackles, cuffs, and the large, ominous black bag that promised total surrender. She crossed her arms, tapping one gloved finger against her elbow, a smirk curling at her lips as Bryan knelt before her, trembling with anticipation."You look nervous, Bryan," she said, her tone sharp and teasing. "Are you worried ab...

Strict German Dominatrix Part 4

The pounding bass of the club's music echoed through Bryan’s body as Leonie strode ahead, the leash in her gloved hand pulled taut, dragging him forward without the slightest glance back. His rubber gimp suit squeaked and creaked with each awkward step, amplifying his humiliation as every eye in the room seemed to turn in his direction. The glossy black material reflected the club’s flashing lights, making him a living beacon of submission. Beneath his mask, Bryan’s face burned with em...

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Strict German Dominatrix Part 3

The back room of The Red Lanternwas warm and inviting, filled with soft lighting, dark wooden furniture, and the low hum of conversation. People mingled in casual clusters, sipping on drinks and chatting in hushed tones. This was Bryan’s first BDSM munch, and he already felt out of his depth, but Victoria had told him to meet her there.Bryan had spent the past few weeks locked in chastity, the growing pressure unbearable as he couldn't stop thinking about Victoria. Her German accent, her u...

Strict German Dominatrix Part 2

Bryan stood at the entrance of the dimly lit dungeon, his breath steady but filled with anticipation. The scent of leather, incense, and polished wood mingled in the air, giving the space a calm, almost otherworldly quality.He was completely naked besides the titanium chastity belt locked around his cock and balls.The dominant figure of Leonie, a tall and confident woman with a calm, commanding presence, approached Bryan in her leather police outfit. Her deep, measured voice echoed softly throug...

Strict German Dominatrix Part 1

Bryan decided to step out of his comfort zone and move to Berlin—to embrace something bold and unpredictable.He was a shy introvert who struggled to speak to women. Determined to push his limits and explore new experiences, he aimed to create a happier and more fulfilling life.He had always been drawn to confident, dominant women who commanded attention with every word and gesture. There was something about German women that made him melt. Their unwavering confidence, the kind that radiated fr...

Cuckolded By My Boss & Wife Part 7

Peter sat at his desk, his fingers resting idly on the keyboard as the hum of the office buzzed around him. Papers were scattered across his workspace, a reminder of the reports he still hadn’t finished. His coffee, now cold, sat untouched to the side. But Peter’s mind wasn’t on his work.He shifted slightly in his chair, feeling the familiar pressure of the chastity cage secured around him. The device had been there long enough that he had grown used to it physically, but mentally, it was ...

Cuckolded By My Boss & Wife Part 6

The hum of computers and the faint clatter of keyboards fill the air. Most employees are eagerly packing up, their eyes fixed on the clock as it hits 5:00 PM. Peter sits at his desk, meticulously tidying up his workspace, hoping to make a clean escape for the weekend.Just as he grabs his bag, Richard strolls over, a stack of thick folders in his hand and a smirk on his face.“Ah, Peter. Just the person I was looking for,” Richard says, placing the folders on Peter’s desk with a dramatic thu...

Cuckolded By My Boss & Wife Part 5

Peter settled into his chair, his heart racing with a strange mix of guilt and curiosity. The chastity belt, tight and unyielding around him, served as a constant reminder of the control Victoria had over him. He felt a pang of embarrassment even sitting down to explore what had been nagging at him for days—the teasing, the dominance, the way she laughed and joked with Richard right in front of him.Hesitantly, Peter typed open relationshipsinto the search bar, swallowing hard as the screen fil...

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Cuckolded By My Boss & Wife Part 4

Victoria sighs deeply, her eyes half-closed as she recalls the way Richard’s hands had felt on her body earlier. The touch of his strong, confident hands guiding her through her workout, his every move exuding a raw, masculine energy that sent shivers down her spine. The way he’d grinned at her, that sly, knowing smile. The way his muscles had rippled under his shirt as he’d helped her lift heavier than she ever thought possible.Her body stirs just thinking about it. A warmth spreads from...

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Cuckolded By My Boss & Wife Part 3

Peter stood at the sink, diligently washing dishes in a bright pink apron tied snugly at his waist, matching pink rubber gloves covering his hands. The setup was Victoria’s idea—she’d insisted his casual clothes were getting ruined by dish soap, and though he’d tried to argue, her pointed glare and the ever-present ache of his chastity device silenced him quickly. He scrubbed a plate furiously, the tight, frustrating cage around him an unrelenting reminder of his situation.The sound of h...

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Cuckolded By My Boss & Wife Part 2

Peter’s eyes fluttered open as the soft morning light filtered through the blinds, casting faint golden patterns across the room. His hand instinctively drifted down towards his waist, only to be met by the cold, unyielding steel of the chastity belt locked tightly around him. A wave of frustration mixed with helpless arousal washed over him as he felt the persistent pressure against his painfully hard cock.He longed for the release of a morning wank, a simple pleasure now far out of reach. Th...

Cuckolded By My Boss & Wife Part 1

The bedroom was softly lit, the glow of the bedside lamp casting warm shadows across the room. Twenty-eight-year-old Peter adjusted his tie nervously in the mirror, glancing back over his shoulder at his wife, Victoria.She was seated at her vanity, her tight red dress draped over the back of the chair as she idly applied some blush.“I really don’t feel like going tonight,” she said with a sigh, setting the brush down and meeting his eyes in the mirror.Peter turned to her, his voice almost ...

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Nuns in Control: Part 3

Simon’s jaw ached as he sucked on the seventeenth priest's cock. He had been in the glory hole as each priest entered and slid their cock through the glory hole followed by their comment of "Forgive me, for I have sinned”.Simon was red in the face as his cock strained within the confines of the chastity cage throughout this. Here he was on his knees, naked in chastity, collar, cuffs and shackles around his wrists and ankles with the seventeenth cock of the day in his mouth and he was...

Nuns in Control: Part 2

The next morning, Sister Evelyn sat quietly in the dimly lit chapel, hands wrapped around her rosary beads as she prayed. The early light filtered through the stained-glass windows, casting soft colours across the pews. She finished her prayer, then slowly looked up, a faint smile appearing as her thoughts turned to Simon."Settling in, are you?" she murmured as Simon sat naked in the hold beneath her with his tongue in her ass. Her rosary beads were attached to a piece of rope that was t...

Nuns in Control: Part 1

Simon stared at the flyer in his hand, his fingers brushing over the worn edges as he read it once more: “Help Wanted: Live-in altar boy for the convent. Duties include cleaning, cooking, and general help for the sisters. Accommodation and meals provided.”It was pinned to the community board outside the small grocery store in town, nearly hidden beneath layers of older, faded notices. He’d only seen it because a gust of wind had lifted the edge just as he walked past. It seemed like a sign...

Personalised Story: The Professor’s Sissy Maid Part 4

Melvin took a steadying breath, carefully following each step Professor Cross had instructed. He had already applied the lotion to remove any trace of body hair, and his skin now felt impossibly smooth, soft to the touch. His fingers lingered over the silky sensation as he reached for the next bottle: a light lotion meant to soften his skin even further. As he worked it in, he could almost imagine he was transforming, feeling his skin become supple and delicately fragrant. He felt his cock twitc...

Personalised Story: The Professor’s Sissy Maid Part 3

As Melvin massaged the lotion into his skin, the soft fragrance filled the room, heightening his senses. Each touch, each smooth glide of the lotion against his skin, left him both acutely aware of his body and intensely frustrated. His skin, now silky and hairless, felt hypersensitive under his hands, each sensation feeding the tension building within him.Bound by the chastity device, he could feel the pulse of arousal that had nowhere to go, his body reacting helplessly to the care he was taki...

Personalised Story: The Professor’s Sissy Maid Part 2

Melvin stood nervously at the centre of the brightly lit auditorium stage, shifting his weight under Professor Vivienne Cross's intense, appraising gaze as she approached him in her sleek black latex outfit.Clad in a sleek black latex ensemble that gleamed under the bright lights, she radiated an aura of control and precision. Her black stiletto heels clicked softly against the polished stage floor as she approached, her eyes fixed steadily on his face. With a firm grip on a black riding cro...

Personalised Story: The Professor’s Sissy Maid Part 1

Melvin sat at the front of Professor Vivienne Cross' lecture hall, barely hearing a word she was saying. His eyes were drawn to her, captivated by her presence at the front of the room. Professor Cross was unlike any other professor he’d ever had; she exuded confidence and poise, each step and gesture purposeful, each glance sharp and assured.With her long, blonde hair cascading over her shoulders, black-rimmed glasses framing her piercing eyes, and a figure that filled out her fitted blaz...

My First Visit to a Dominatrix Part 2

Ethan’s heart raced as Mistress Claudia led him into her playroom. The walls were painted a deep red, with soft lighting casting a warm glow over the room. He took in the sight: rows of whips, paddles, canes, and other toys lined the walls. In the centre was a padded bench, while a St. Andrew’s cross stood in another section, and a medical bed with equipment was placed nearby. The atmosphere felt mysterious yet oddly welcoming.Ethan felt his cock strain within the confines of the chastity be...

My First Visit to a Dominatrix Part 1

Ethan sat alone in his dimly lit bedroom, browsing through his usual corners of the internet. Earlier that night, he’d been out with friends at the cinema, watching a new thriller. One of the main characters—a striking, assertive woman dressed in sleek black latex—had caught his attention in a way he hadn’t expected. In one particular scene, she interrogated a man with unwavering control, introducing herself as a dominatrix as she commanded the space with calm confidence, as she tied him...

His Best Friends Mom Becomes His Keyholder Part 6 of 6

As Alex dusted the shelves, the feeling of his smooth skin beneath the soft, lacy panties made his whole body hum with awareness, each subtle sensation heightened by the chastity device he wore, keeping him achingly restrained. The delicate tug of the garters on his stockings, the whisper of the fabric against his skin—it all seemed to remind him of the chastity device, pressing unyieldingly against his cock and balls, a constant reminder of his submission.He felt his cheeks warm with longing,...

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His Best Friends Mom Becomes His Keyholder Part 5 of 6

Alex stood in the middle of Lisa’s living room, hands nervously shaking, as she held up a ruffled, bubblegum-pink maid’s outfit.“So, you’re serious?” he asked, laughing awkwardly. He wasn’t sure if he was more shocked by the outfit or by Lisa’s unapologetic grin as she held it up to him for sizing.“Of course I’m serious!” Lisa said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I need a full-time maid to clean my house and service my ass and pussy”.I know Jake saw us at the club, bu...

The Devil's Bitch: Part 2 of 3

Lilith strode down a dark, fiery corridor, the flames flickering around her, casting eerie shadows on the walls. Ethan crawled behind her as fast as he could, his heart racing. I have just sold my soul to the devil, he realized, the weight of the truth settling heavily in his chest.Lilith hadn’t been joking in the nightclub when she promised him the blowjob of his life in exchange for his soul. It had actually happened. Every moment from that encounter replayed in his mind, a mixture of disbel...