Femdom or female domination sex stories, are those where a woman takes the lead.
Dominant wives, girlfriends or women in positions of power, are usually the main character, with a submissive male or female, attending to their every demand.
For male and female subs, femdom fiction is likely to contain story elements of both softer activities like foot worship and teasing, to more hardcore activities like light torture, pain play (nipple and genital clamps, CBT), strap-on sex (pegging), figging, smothering / suffocation, orgasm denial, fisting, anal play, spanking, toilet play and humiliation.
Demanding. Insistent. She’s flipping the bird at my earlier text: Give me an hour. Pop-up drinks with the directors to celebrate last night’s Businesswoman of the Year win. Whatever. Her text is adamant, not a centimetre of wiggle room: I meant right NOW,...
“Yes, Christopher. You flirting around my female staff members is something I take seriously. I can not have that in my corporate facility. I need you to be concentrated on doing what I require from you, that is one hundred percent efficiency,” Miss Lexin...
Sam came to a famous city of sin as a teenager. She started as a chorus-line girl, and quickly was elevated to a Feature Dancer. The money was good, but she craved more. Soon she evolved into a prestigious Exclusive Dancer. She bought a condo and a Corvet...
Male’s P.O.V~ I was lying on pillows against the headboard, with my hands tied and my eyes covered with a blindfold. No clothing was touching my skin, the air just brushing it freely without a pass. At that moment, I could hear more, smell more, and sense...
I owed a painful debt to Mistress Lisa and, my Mistress informed me, would be given to her for a weekend at the end of the month to settle the debt. I had known this was coming, but now I felt a wave of fear and excitement cascade over me. Mistress Lisa w...
It was Sunday morning, yet there was no chance of a lie-in for Simon. He had set his alarm for 5:30 AM, as instructed, but had not factored in nocturnal erections, which negated the need for an external clock. At 4 AM, he had been sharply woken up by the...
Alex Steele, a college senior, has been assigned to interview Dr. Emily Watson, a successful psychiatrist, for her university's newspaper. Alex is instantly drawn to Dr. Watson's intelligence, confidence, and enigmatic aura. He can't help but feel a wave...
Simon had not had a good start to his first full day with Sarah in that he was now locked in a chastity device with no knowledge of when he might be released. Whilst the thought of being caged in this way had always appealed to his submissive side, the re...
The sun had barely risen, casting its first warm rays of the day onto the dark red walls of the mansion's basement. The air was heavy with anticipation as Veronica, clad in a tight black corset and thigh-high boots, entered her domain, the dungeon she'd c...
FEMALE’S P.O.V~ I was engrossed in my laptop, cocooned in a blanket, when he suddenly materialized before me in his boxers and a loose white shirt that seemed to be slipping off. He looked delightful. However, I didn’t have the luxury to appreciate the br...
“Oh, my, my,” he murmured, back bumping against the door and eyes closing, luscious lashes decorating his cheeks. “Oh, hell yes.” I smirked, twirling strands of his soft, silky hair around my fingers as I leaned in for a chaste kiss. “You like that, baby?...
The dimly lit room is adorned with a sleek, black leather couch and a mahogany conference table. The walls are lined with framed certificates and accolades, a testament to the success of this company. A large, ornate chandelier hangs overhead, casting sof...
Demanding. Insistent. She’s flipping the bird at my earlier text: Give me an hour. Pop-up drinks with the directors to celebrate last night’s Businesswoman of the Year win. Whatever. Her text is adamant, not a centimetre of wiggle room: I meant right NOW,...
Mr. Charles Carson had not seen his college freshman son for some time. He knew the youngster was busy with studies and popular with the girls but still? So, when Thomas called and said he was going to be home that afternoon, Charles was pleased. It had g...
Sarah, or Miss Jones as Simon was now expected to address her, drove them to her house. Once there, Simon was instructed to remove the remaining bags from her car and take them around the back to the garden shed, where they were added to those already the...
As I stood by the hotel door with my arms crossed, watching my slave shuffle nervously behind me, I couldn't help but feel an undeniable sense of power. The anticipation was almost palpable; the mere thought of the dirty deeds we would engage in over this...
