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.
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...
Mario read the hiring advertisements online again today. He wasn’t desperate for a job, yet, but getting there. He was barely eighteen. He had his GED and a very thin resume, but he knew he’d make a dedicated worker if someone would give him a chance. Liv...
To re-cap what's happened, it's a Friday evening and Simon's currently outside Emma's house, totally distraught. Emma had been his girlfriend and a month earlier she had discovered that he had been abusing her underwear and had persuaded him that he neede...
John was a thirty-five-year-old single man who had never been in a serious relationship. He had always struggled to find his place within society, often feeling lost and without purpose. In his quest to explore new experiences, he stumbled upon the world...
After a warm bath, she decided to take a breath of tranquil air. To sit in front of the buzzing television and drink a coffee. It was five minutes into the show when he appeared before her, naked, astounding her. His face was similar to the red on her nai...
The lights had been out in Miss Lexington’s bedroom for around ten minutes. Chris had been lying awake, thinking over the last day and a half, here at Miss Lexington's immaculate home. He wanted to know, what was it about the Sunday Telegraph that Miss Le...
A few years ago, I moved out from my family home after a few years of local college. I had landed my first real job in the nine-to-five world, and I was loving life as an independent young man in his early twenties. One particular day, I was at the downto...
Female’s P.O.V~ It all began with his eyes, conversing with mine with such persuasive language. He’d gaze at me with a steady depth in his eyes, not showcasing any sign of resignation. Yet I could still sense his delicate side, seizing him to turn bashful...
I drove to my appointment with a mixture of nerves and anticipation. I expected the nerves I’d felt before my previous attempts to sate this desire I’d lived with for so long, but there was another element to them this time. What if I didn’t like it? What...
