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**Chapter 1. Growing up
Oh my where to begin, I imagine it is best to start at the beginning (or as close to it as I can remember). I grew up in a relatively medium sized east coast city living what some may call a normal life with two sisters and both my parents. Growing up I was always into sports and when I entered middle school I had begun to focus on b...


To try and forget about human nature is difficult and likely will result in a bad decision. This is a story of a couple where human psychology was ignored by one of them and resulted in the eventual disintegration of the relationship.
I saw some websites on the web, when I was doing some research for another story, that talks about FemDom marriages and the...


This is currently a work-in-progress. Updates to the ongoing story and paths, with reference dates, will be included here on the first page. Any questions/comments/compliments/insults are welcome via chapter comments and private messages, don't hesitate to reach out if you feel inclined!
This story has multiple flags and variables that will influence how the...


Thanks to Motomaverick for editing.
The story, characters, names and incidents are totally fictitious and it is not intended to insult or defame of any country, religion, caste, sub caste, society, family or even any person (living or deceased), if any similarity could be found in the story and the real life then it will be surely just a coincidence only. T...


"arj ortvaavat pbasvezrq"
„This is so dumb!“ I absentmindedly clicked on the app with the outrageously stupid name „Appbedience“ The background was your run of the mill hypnosis spiral accompanied with the equally bold and bright letters: „Control everyone!“
This App was either a scam or a very poor cashgrab. The price, 69 cents, seems to suggest t...


Scene 1
I couldn't believe I was doing it, even as I followed the tall blonde in the black PVC catsuit to the door with "Private" written over the door in tilting red script. I just went to the sex club to watch, at least that was my plan, but as soon as I saw her demonstrating the proper way to flog a man in a kneeling position, I knew I would be on my kne...


All characters in this story are at least 18 years old.
It was just another average day. Little did you know, you had gained the ability to claim ownership over any person or thing. Anyone who sees your name written on any object will believe wholeheartedly that you own that object, even if that object is a person (or part of a person). Social conventions, e...


Chapter 2 -- Akshata and Sundar -- The Proposal
| 3 years earlier |
When Akshata joined GloboDynamics Technologies as a Media Intern, it was like a breath of fresh air for the company. Sundar still recalled how she thought, on her first day, that formal clothing would be mandatory at work and showed up in an elaborate kurta-pyjama with odhni. Her oval face...


**Authors note: this is the first time I've written a story that wasn't JUST sex scenes or a comic, and I am definitely open to constructive criticism, thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy!**
The twin worlds of Attis and Reverie have long been connected by magical gates, archways that allow one to move from either world to the other instantly. In ancie...


You turn on your phone and notice a new app.
'Reality app'
You open the app and a set of rules and powers come up
1.You may choose from any of the headings and change the rules in them.
2.You can decide how people perceive the things you changed. E.G) Panic/Calm/Always been like this.
3.You can change things as much as you like but you can't have to conflic...


I met my girlfriend, Wendy a few months ago at the library where she worked while I was doing research with historical primary sources. We hit it off right away. I asked her to coffee and we were thrilled by each other's company. Later that night she invited me back to her place and we began having amazing sex as often as possible from the first exhilarating...


In the year 2024, newly elected President Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez declared that all men needed to be subdued, so that women could thrive in the United States. Slowly, Ocasio-Cortez pulled away more and more rights from men, starting by taking away their right to own weapons, and then their right to purchase property, their right to accept a higher work posi...


This all started about 6 months ago on a Saturday afternoon, my wife had said that she would be out all day, shopping with her friend, then she was going to the cinema to watch a film and said she would be back about 10pm.
My little princess (Ana) was having a sleepover with her friends so she was out for the night, that's when I realized I would be by myse...


James felt as if he was going insane. It was summer, the sun was shining and he was at the beach ogling girls. Tits of all shapes and sizes surrounded him, wrapped in bikini tops, one pieces and other pieces of fabric of varying coverage. James' heartbeat pounded in his ears and throbbed in his crotch, digging a furrow in the sand beneath him. He was lying o...


Lost Episodes.
Those Creepypastas with lost tapes, one and only time airings, and other hidden content. They can be television shows, unreleased cuts of movies for the big or small screen, and even various Commericals. All Evidence is usually destroyed before the episode could be proven real.
These lost episodes are not Creepypastas. They are not horror, no...


Okay, ladies, you've got your cam set up, and you're ready to start your career as an online financial domme.
But is findom the right fetish for you?
This handy, easy-to-use guide will help you get your business up and running in no time, and you can watch the tributes roll in!
What is findom, anyway?
Findom is taking money from people who get their jol...


Why does being forced to be the slave of a woman and drink her urine or lick her feet produce such pleasurable emotions within us? What makes fantasizing over being forced to dress as a girl and provide oral sex for a male friend arouse us to the extents it does? I have had these questions for years and I believe I have found several answers. If you too have...


Friday evening Alicia Savo entered the lobby of the Sheraton Hotel and proceeded to the large meeting room. It was 7:30pm and the hall was packed with women. It was a victory party of sorts for the women of Femdom Now. Handing her coat to check girl, she entered and made her way to the speaker's area and hugged and kissed several of the ladies who welcomed h...


Chapter 1
Kate Monroe ran down the long hallway to the main conference room, nearly spilling her coffee in the process. The red-haired beauty was going to be late again, for the second straight day. Passionate lovemaking with her boyfriend in the morning was again the reason for her tardiness. She couldn't be late again, not today. Dr. Reynolds, her always...


You sit at the back of the bus, looking at the book in your lap with bleary eyes. It's after midnight and you've been on the road for an hour, but instead of being tired everyone else on the bus is acting like they're at a party.
You're the only guy. Being the only guy is the one perk of being the manager for the school's senior cheer team. The girls are sho...

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Kate pulled her keys out of
her purse, relieved to be home after a long day
at the office. As she unlocked the front door he
smiled, thinking of how many times she had lapsed
into random sexual fantasies during many of the
more boring meetings she had been in that day. It
was certainly more enjoyable than listening to other
vice-presidents who lectured on and on just to hear
themselves speak. Now that she was home, nothing
would satisfy her more than living out some of those
fantasies by dominating her boyfriend for the evening.
After having been an unwilling submissive to the
business world all day she was in the mood to deal
out some pleasure and pain, and licked her lips
with anticipation as she stepped inside.
Dan saw her as she stepped inside and came
in from the next room to greet her. He couldn't
help but notice her professional but sexy business
outfit: a sheer blouse that accentuated her breasts,
a short skirt, high heels, and black stockings that
drew his attention to her beautiful legs. They kissed.
Kate started to ask him how his day had been but
looked over his shoulder to see the kitchen overflowing
with the dishes he had promised to wash.
Her knee rammed his balls before he could
even think to react. Paul was taken completely by
surprise and doubled over slightly from the sudden
pain. "Yeah!" she yelled playfully, "That
felt great!" "Great?" he gasped in
surprise, his balls aching. He was too stunned to
do anything for a few seconds. She moved fast, pulling
his T-shirt off over his head and locking his wrists
behind his back with a pair of concealed handcuffs.
He was still too stunned and surprised to resist.
She stepped over to the toy bag she had left behind
the sofa for just this occasion and grabbed something
that he couldn't see. As he began to recover from
the blow to his balls he strained against the handcuffs.
But it was no use. She had locked them on securely.
"Hey! Just what do you think you're
doing?" he protested. She walked back over
to him and gave him a playful shove. Before he could
protest again, she slipped her hand down the front
of his jeans. She touched his penis (which was beginning
to get hard) and he relaxed a little. Her fingers
teased downward,and he felt her fingers curl firmly
around his balls. She was holding him in a very
aggressive way, but it felt good. Holding him like
this excited her, and she felt a slight tingling
between her legs as she tightened her grip. Suddenly
his balls were in pain, but with his hands cuffed
behind my back he could do nothing to resist her.
"Mmmmm..." she purred, squeezing harder,
"Do you know how good your balls feel to me
right now?" It was slightly odd, she thought,
to be looking up into the eyes of a man much larger
and stronger than she, but to have such control
over him just by having a good grip on his balls.
She loved his balls. They were big and beautiful
and yet so vulnerable to her. She smiled, seeing
the look of apprehension on his face. He tried to
hold out at first, but she increased the pressure
of her grip until he sank to his knees in a mixture
of pleasure and pain.
She came down to the floor with him, and
with both of them on their knees, she unzipped his
jeans. "I've got something for you" she
said, showing him her favorite ball-torture toy
in her other hand. It was a rounded metal ring,
shaped like a doughnut, that could be split into
halves. These C-shaped halves could be fastened
together by recessed allen-head screws. The two
halves were designed to be placed individually around
the scrotum, one on either side, just above the
testicles. They could then be locked together with
the screws, forming a solid ring. The inside diameter
of the ring was too small for Dan's balls to pass
through, but large enough for him to wear comfortably,
even for long periods. The ring even had two attachments
for eyebolts that she often liked to attach chains
to.
She held his balls tightly to make sure
that he didn't pull away, and locked the doughnut-shaped
ring around them. She savored every moment of capturing
him, and the feeling of turned her on. She tightened
the screws (which were recessed so that they could
be removed only with the special screwdriver and
not by Dan's fingers) and he felt the snug pressure
of the ring just above his balls. It was not uncomfortable,
but it was plenty tight enough to hold his balls
firmly in place - just how she liked them. She then
locked a chain onto the ball-ring like a leash,
and just for emphasis gave it a hard pull. Oof!
He really felt it. "I think that this,"
she whispered in his ear, kissing him, "will
work quite nicely. Your balls look so good in bondage..."
She pauseed for a moment to look him over, and began
to feel intensely aroused. He knew he was in for
a beating, but awaited it with as much excitement
as fear.
She pushed him back onto the couch, so
he was sitting on the edge and leaning back. With
the chain to his balls in one hand, she pulled off
his jeans with the other. His hands were cuffed
behind him and his balls were locked securely in
the steel ring. He was powerless to resist her.
She locked the leather cuffs on his outstretched
ankles. As he reclined on the couch he suddenly
realized that he was completely naked except for
his bonds. She still had all of her clothes on.
He was stunned by how fast she had been able to
strip and tie him up. He had a mind to break loose,
and pulled a bit on his bonds only to realize that
he could not get free. Only now did he realize the
full extent of her control over him. He felt extremely
vulnerable, and knew that he was her captive.
Seeing him struggle, she disciplined him
by yanking so hard on the ball-chain that he was
left gasping for breath. By the balls, he was pulled
forward off the sofa and onto his knees. Naked,
bound in leather and chains, and his balls aching
with pain, Dan was beginning to feel genuine fear.
Kate had never been so rough before. She stood above
him in victory, smiling and holding the chain to
his testicles like a leash. She did it with love,
of course, but she wanted to control him in a very
sexual way - to take female control of his proud
male organs, to beat his balls and control him by
the pain.
She brought him up to his feet. She bent
down and, teasingly, began to alternate between
taking his hard penis into her mouth and pulling
the chain to his balls. He was becoming extremely
aroused from the wonderful feel of her warm, wet
mouth, but she would never let it go on for more
than a few moments before punctuating the sensation
with a hard yank on the testicle-chain. She loved
to alternate between giving pleasure and pain -
to control his every sensation.
"Come now," she commanded, and
led him to the bedroom by the leash. She then locked
his wrists over his head,connecting them to something
above the door. She then paused to admire her male
slave, touching him all over and purring to herself.
"Nice buns" she said, walking
behind him, caressing them. Chained up as he was,
he had no choice but to stand there and take it.
Again it aroused her to look at her big masculine
lover, utterly under her feminine control despite
the power of his muscular male body. Walking in
front again she continued to touch as she pleased.
"Nice balls"she said with a wink, pulling
on the chain and enjoying his reaction. "And
nice lips" she says, kissing him gently on
the mouth. "I think they'd look great with
a gag." As he tried to protest she popped a
ball-gag in his mouth and secured the strap quite
firmly behind his head.
"Do you have any idea what listening
to speeches by boring vice- presidents all day makes
me want to come home and do to you?" she asked.
He couldn't speak with the gag in his mouth,but
he felt her answer - her little fists pummeling
his balls. "I have wanted to do this all day!"
she shouted with glee. The repeated hits on his
balls increased the pain steadily but at the same
time it excited him. The donut ring held his balls
snugly in place so they were especially vulnerable,
and each of her blows was a direct hit.
"I'm tired of men walking around thinking
they're so tough!" she laughed, her fist pressing
firmly into Dan's testicles. She continued to pummel
him and his balls were now on fire with pain. She
was really enjoying herself. She loved the way his
balls felt in the moments of contact. They were
large and firm and yet so vulnerable to her. "Your
body is my property" she stated as her tightened
little fist struck his testicles again. Wham. He
groaned into his gag as the jolt of pain shot through
his lower body.
"And I can do whatever I like with
you." Wham. His agony increased. "If I
want you to feel pleasure then you will feel pleasure.
But right now I want your balls to ache with pain,
because that is a your proper place and I like it
that way!" Wham. Involuntarily, he doubled
over from the pain but only as far as his chained-up
arms would allow. As he looked down he could see
each time as her fists pressed hard into his bound
testicles. She continued to strike them, rhythmically,
powerfully. Her small feminine fists were more than
a match for his manly balls. "I hope you're
learning a valuable lesson in female superiority
here," she said with a smile, and struck him
again, especially hard.
His loud moans were stifled by the tight
gag she had placed in his mouth, and his knees felt
wobbly. His balls ached so powerfully that he wanted
nothing more than to collapse to his knees, but
because of his hands chained above him he was forced
to stand and accept her blows.
Then she stopped, and gently kissed his
cheek. "Are your balls hurting yet?" she
asked, knowing the answer. He nodded yes as he tried
to mumble an answer through the gag. "I notice"
she said, "that your penis is still hard. Do
you like it when I play rough with you?" He
tried not to react, but she could tell how aroused
he was. He couldn't hide his erection, especially
chained up naked and on display as he was. "I
don't think you know just how much I like to hit
your balls" she said coyly, "and when
I see that it excites you I only want to do it more!"
His eyes grew wide in a mixture of fear and excitement.
She stroked his penis gently, feeling it
up and down along its length, enjoying its smoothness.
She had complete control over him and she knew it.
It was pleasing to Kate to touch her man like this:
wherever, however, and whenever she liked. He, as
her sexual plaything, had no choice in the matter.
She lustily grabbed him by the balls and squeezed
them hard, bringing her face very close to his.
He grunted from the rejuvenated pain but was muffled
by the gag. She smiled broadly, enjoying holding
him, and showing no sign of wanting to let go. "I
love to hold your balls nice and tight" she
whispered in his ear. She meant it.
She paused and caressed him again, basking
in the control she had over him. "Do you like
being my slave?" she asked, giving him little
kisses on his face. He felt a slight tug on his
balls as she pulled the chain a little tighter.
He enthusiastically nodded yes in answer to her
question and tried to make affirmative sounds from
behind his gag. He knew that he'd truly regret giving
her the wrong answer! It was a truthful answer though.
Despite the pain, he was loving it. "Ah, that's
what I like to see," she replies. "But
don't think that I'm through with you yet!"
She had a devilish gleam in her eye. "Now I
am really going to dominate you," she said
as she unchained his wrists from above (leaving
the handcuffs on). The look in his eyes pleaded.
"How?" she said, stating his nonverbal
question.
"Like this!" she shouted in excitement,
and jerked her knee up into his balls - hard. In
that moment she looked ravishing with her skirt
hiked up high on her beautiful thigh - and for a
brief second the soft brush of her sheer stocking
against his skin felt exquisite. It was an intensely
erotic snapshot - her female knee and
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