A new story! This is one I have had on my mind for a while. I originally worked through the premise with one of the most brilliant creative people I know Sleepless In Erotica but more recently the wonderful Boobs McFadden kicked my ass into gear to start getting it written.
Martin smiled at Lisa but he could see the frustration in her eyes. He hated lying to her, hated the subterfuge and most of all hated the fact she thought he was a failure. "What?" he said trying to be casual "...The money is due on Friday. It works differently out in China. The investments are different....I told you this".
Lisa rolled her eyes "I am certain other investors can actually just get paid and see their money whenever they want. And why do we never get any returns from UK investments?"
This was a very good question Martin thought, the answer being because his burgeoning online entrepreneurship was a complete sham and he was struggling more and more to make it sound even vaguely plausible. He owed a lot to the utterly, mystifyingly boring world of online speculating and crypto-currency investments that covered the actual source of his income. A career Lisa could never imagine but one far more lucrative than these ridiculous get-rich-quick schemes. The problem was whilst he could provide money whenever him & Lisa needed it was definitely not something he wanted Lisa, his friends and family and the wider community to find out about.
Lisa stood by the door ready to leave for the day "...and I don't want to nag but those other jobs I showed you looked perfect. You don't seem to make any progress or get any interviews"
To this Martin had no answer, there were no jobs because he had no intention of applying for the boring wealth management jobs, he didn't have time. He had deadlines looming, publicity questions to reply to and all the other things that went with being an author who was currently selling ten thousand copies a month. Lisa, of course, knew nothing of this and so merely saw a husband tinkering away online while she worked at the solicitors.
Martin merely mumbled and gulp back the last of his tea.
Lisa tried to force a smile of her own then turned and left for the day.
Martin was left to his secret life.
You see Martin was successful. Far more successful than he had ever intended to be, probably more successful than he wanted to be and certainly wealthier than anyone knew. He had once been a crypto-currency speculator but that had long since been superseded by his career as an erotic author. What began as a fantasy turned into a hobby then into an obsession and, with bewildering speed a literary sensation. The problem was that Martin simply didn't want fame and he certainly didn't want the notoriety that would come with being the creator of some of the most popular smut on the planet. No, the friends, family and neighbours in their sleepy rural village definitely didn't need to know any of this and with the final book of his five book series nearing completion then didn't ever have to. Get the series finished, retire and then live off residual income.
He owed everything to his publisher, they had initially wanted him to work as normal doing publicity and promotion work but soon acquiesced to his demands for privacy once they realised how popular the books were. Martin churned out the erotica and Wallace & Turner raked in the rewards. Barely anyone at the publisher knew the secret. Just the top management and his agent Jo. That was the way Martin wanted things to say.
Back at his desk he opened up his laptop and scanned through the emails, first of all Jo :
TO:WRITER1974@GMAIL.COM
CC:
FROM:J.ALDERMAN@WALLACETURNER.COM
SUBJECT: Jo is a genius
M!!!!!!!!!
I. AM. A. GENIUS.
Say it! Say 'Jo is a genius'. Did you see the figures? 19% up in a week. I told you!!!!!!!!!
The media are all over me too, demanding interviews with you. Richard Allston and *drumroll* Miranda Masterson!!!! I will tell them it's Q&A only and get them to send me questions as per. Will forward them later.
You can thank me next time you are in London but you already have thanked me cause I bought a rather yummy bottle of Chateau Neuf de Pape to celebrate....out of your expenses. You know I am worth it!
Speak to you soon,
Jo
19% increase in sales was quite impressive but he still wasn't happy. Jo, anxious to make headlines ahead of the launch of book, had persuaded Martin to allow her to release the titbit that the secretive author of the bestselling series was, in fact, male. There had been discussion about it across the media all week. Most of it curious, some of it extremely negative but, according to Jo it had boosted sales of the previous books by almost a fifth. That was not something to complain about...still anything that revealed anything about his identity to the public was not 100% welcome.
Martin answered the rest of the email and set to work.
In London the day was unfolding well for Jo, she had already been in to see her bosses and who had congratulated her and took her for a long, boozy lunch with the company owners no less. The company golden girl looking after their eccentric prize author.
By 4pm she had decided the rest of the day was a write-off and opened the bottle of French wine she'd treated herself to. She didn't feel bad because she'd actually bought three. She was worth it and Martin could most definitely afford it.
Just answering a few emails and then pick a restaurant for dinner, a few friends, some more Michelin starred food and definitely more wine. Her treat she'd told the girls. There was no shortage of takers.
She quickly sent the interview questions to Martin, clicked send and headed out the door. Behind her the email disappeared into cyberspace.
TO:R.ALLSTON@DAILYMAIL.COM
CC:
FROM:J.ALDERMAN@WALLACETURNER.COM
SUBJECT: Re:Interview Questions
Here are the questions from Richard, try to have them back to me by close of play tomorrow please. Nothing from Miranda as yet, I will chase.
The partners took me out for lunch at La Gavroche today. Sumptuous. One day I am going to come down to Millstone and hug you.
Speak to you soon,
Jo
Jo was already making her way to the tube not suspecting for a second she'd hit the Reply button instead of Forward.
It was a simple mistake but it would change everything.
Friday, 17 April 2020
Thursday, 16 April 2020
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Definitely look out for her. True femdom GODDESS.
More about her here and details about her work here
Wednesday, 15 April 2020
Tuesday, 14 April 2020
The Basement - Chapter 2
You lay on the bed in the aftermath of an evening of intense orgiastic fun. You and your two alpha male lovers, Max and Juan, plus their little pet Lea, a delightful young lady who is utterly submissive but wickedly inventive. All in all it had been a very pleasurable evening and the scent of arousal and sweat soaked bodies hangs in the air. You pour champagne into the guys glasses and look down as Lea kisses and licks the cocks in front of her. Two alpha males and a transdomme. The poor girl had her work cut out for her. She smiled devilishly and you allow her to drink from the champagne bottle.
The room is illuminated by candles and a wall mounted TV showing a live feed of me two levels below. Juan is busy enjoying your body while you kiss passionately with Max, he breaks the tryst and gestures towards the screen "So who is the latest inmate?"
You smile "I haven't given her a name yet....she used to be called Andrew and was doing some research into the BDSM lifestyle".
Juan takes a break from kissing your breasts to slither upwards "You are giving him some serious training there" he says in her latin drawl. You smile at him and reach towards your bedside table for you phone. The remote control for the vibrating eggs inserts deep inside me read is there on the screen, you hand him it and he begins to play with the dials. On the screen my body tenses as new sensations assault my senses.
"He is totally at my mercy" you purr "...except I don't have any" and give an extravegant swipe of the dials to control the intensity and frequency of the vibrations. "You can shock him if he looks like he is having too much fun."
Juan and Lea begin to toy with the settings instantly ramping up the arousal to the highest setting and chuckling at my torment.
Max wrapped you in his strong arms and smile at the enthusiasm of the other two "Your little pet is going to blow any second" he chuckled
You kiss him hungrily "Not today...I have him on lockdown. The machine will sense when he approaches orgasm and shut off and administer electric shocks to calm him down then begin the cycle all over" Max renews his kissing clearly aroused by my predicament, his sadistic streak piqued. He will, you know, be very keen to get better acquainted with me.
"Lea honey" You ask "What is the number in the top right of the screen?"
"32" comes the reply
"That is the number of near orgasms she has had since I put them inside her boi-pussy....We'll see what the number is tomorrow morning"
There is a collective gasp at the unspeakable mind-altering torment you are putting me through before attention returns once again to the immediate lusts filling the room. All the while I writhe and strain at my inescapable bonds. You are so aroused thinking about it. Just a few short weeks ago I have contacted you on Twitter, a journalist eager to do meet with a transdomme and produce an article about the fetish D/s lifestyle.
I was practically begging for you attention but you knew to keep me at arms length. Let me spend my days trying to persuade you to show me what it meant to be submissive to you. You feigned disinterest and hinted you thought I was a fraudster. I blundered forward revealing more and more of myself to you in an attempt to win your favour. With every email I was becoming more entangled in your web without ever even realising.
Soon you knew everything about me. You had a full image of me and had fully profiled my life. I would be perfect for your purposes. Slight build, delicate features, naive and intensely curious. Freelance, lived alone, not much personal social media activity, not a lot of contact with the outside world at all. You quickly started to assess my suitability by gently and gradually setting me tasks and testing how obedient and submissive I was...you quickly found I was desperately eager to please.
From there is was simply a matter of playing hard to get and ensuring discretion. You pretended to be coy and worried about gaining notoriety from your writing. I took the bait immediately and promised complete anonymity. By doing that you ensured very little trace of our contact existed....everything fell into place neatly. Your aloofness only heightened my desperation to meet and profile your world. All the while you fed me details and teasers about your life and it's inescapable allure. It only heightened my obsession and desperation to become closer to you.
Whilst pretending to be indifferent to my requests you had been busy. Your medical fetish facility had been getting an upgrade as some of the more experimental feminization practitioners fell over themselves to get a chance to test their theories and treatments on the guinea pig who was shortly to fall into your clutches.
Eventually you agreed to meet for drinks and a short interview, you had me take the train down to a town over 80 miles from your rural cottage. There we had the promised drink only mine had an extra ingredient.....soon I was bleary eyed and lead obediently to your car. I had brought my laptop and phone with me and therefore all record of our contact. It was all too easy....Strapped into the passenger set dozing obliviously you drove me across the country and into your secluded, gated retreat. There one of your most sadistic acquaintances helped transport me to your basement lab......and the rest is history.
The room is illuminated by candles and a wall mounted TV showing a live feed of me two levels below. Juan is busy enjoying your body while you kiss passionately with Max, he breaks the tryst and gestures towards the screen "So who is the latest inmate?"
You smile "I haven't given her a name yet....she used to be called Andrew and was doing some research into the BDSM lifestyle".
Juan takes a break from kissing your breasts to slither upwards "You are giving him some serious training there" he says in her latin drawl. You smile at him and reach towards your bedside table for you phone. The remote control for the vibrating eggs inserts deep inside me read is there on the screen, you hand him it and he begins to play with the dials. On the screen my body tenses as new sensations assault my senses.
"He is totally at my mercy" you purr "...except I don't have any" and give an extravegant swipe of the dials to control the intensity and frequency of the vibrations. "You can shock him if he looks like he is having too much fun."
Juan and Lea begin to toy with the settings instantly ramping up the arousal to the highest setting and chuckling at my torment.
Max wrapped you in his strong arms and smile at the enthusiasm of the other two "Your little pet is going to blow any second" he chuckled
You kiss him hungrily "Not today...I have him on lockdown. The machine will sense when he approaches orgasm and shut off and administer electric shocks to calm him down then begin the cycle all over" Max renews his kissing clearly aroused by my predicament, his sadistic streak piqued. He will, you know, be very keen to get better acquainted with me.
"Lea honey" You ask "What is the number in the top right of the screen?"
"32" comes the reply
"That is the number of near orgasms she has had since I put them inside her boi-pussy....We'll see what the number is tomorrow morning"
There is a collective gasp at the unspeakable mind-altering torment you are putting me through before attention returns once again to the immediate lusts filling the room. All the while I writhe and strain at my inescapable bonds. You are so aroused thinking about it. Just a few short weeks ago I have contacted you on Twitter, a journalist eager to do meet with a transdomme and produce an article about the fetish D/s lifestyle.
I was practically begging for you attention but you knew to keep me at arms length. Let me spend my days trying to persuade you to show me what it meant to be submissive to you. You feigned disinterest and hinted you thought I was a fraudster. I blundered forward revealing more and more of myself to you in an attempt to win your favour. With every email I was becoming more entangled in your web without ever even realising.
Soon you knew everything about me. You had a full image of me and had fully profiled my life. I would be perfect for your purposes. Slight build, delicate features, naive and intensely curious. Freelance, lived alone, not much personal social media activity, not a lot of contact with the outside world at all. You quickly started to assess my suitability by gently and gradually setting me tasks and testing how obedient and submissive I was...you quickly found I was desperately eager to please.
From there is was simply a matter of playing hard to get and ensuring discretion. You pretended to be coy and worried about gaining notoriety from your writing. I took the bait immediately and promised complete anonymity. By doing that you ensured very little trace of our contact existed....everything fell into place neatly. Your aloofness only heightened my desperation to meet and profile your world. All the while you fed me details and teasers about your life and it's inescapable allure. It only heightened my obsession and desperation to become closer to you.
Whilst pretending to be indifferent to my requests you had been busy. Your medical fetish facility had been getting an upgrade as some of the more experimental feminization practitioners fell over themselves to get a chance to test their theories and treatments on the guinea pig who was shortly to fall into your clutches.
Eventually you agreed to meet for drinks and a short interview, you had me take the train down to a town over 80 miles from your rural cottage. There we had the promised drink only mine had an extra ingredient.....soon I was bleary eyed and lead obediently to your car. I had brought my laptop and phone with me and therefore all record of our contact. It was all too easy....Strapped into the passenger set dozing obliviously you drove me across the country and into your secluded, gated retreat. There one of your most sadistic acquaintances helped transport me to your basement lab......and the rest is history.
Saturday, 11 April 2020
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Wednesday, 8 April 2020
Mummys Boy - Part 17
It was about 4pm when he arrived at the shop. He felt instantly out
of place amongst the clients browsing clothes that were so far out of
his price range it felt obscene to even look at them. He was just looking
at a jacket that would have set him back several hundred pound when a
pretty petite redhead appeared at his side "Hello, can I help you Sir?" she
said with a smile.
Daniel didn't really know what to say, even ignoring the fact the this meeting would revolve around his caged cock he had no experience whatsoever of how bespoke tailors generally operated. He simply told the truth "I've been sent here by a friend to see Renate. Victoria sent me."
The girl grinned and she leaned in closer to Daniel "Vicky's latest little chastity pet? How are you bearing up?"
Far from comfortable talking about his predicament he merely mumbled much to the amusement of his interagator "Don't worry, it will be fine...I am Melanie...come with me and I'll fetch Renate".
He was lead into a plush lounge and offered a seat. Melanie smiled at him and left the room.
A minute later a striking older lady breezed into the room and smiled warmly "Daniel! It's a pleasure to meet you dear boy" she exclaimed in a strong German accent. Daniel stood and shook her hand impressed by her grip. "Victoria takes good care of her friends so we will do everything we can to make you more comfortable...please. Disrobe"
Daniel sighed, there was no way round this, if Renate was going to help him she was going to have to see the chastity cage...soon he was naked and feeling more self-conscious than he'd ever been in his entire life. Melanie returned and placed his folded up clothes in the corner and then stalked over to Daniel with a wicked grin on her face. She pulled a tape measure out from her bra, wrapped it round her hand and brandished it like a rope. Renate frowned "Now, now Leilbling...if you tease the poor boy I will ask Victoria if she has a chastity cage for you also"
Melanie pouted at this but still sunk to her knees and shuffled uncomfortably close to Daniel's groin. She looked up at him and winked "I'll be totally professional with him Renate I promise" and set about measuring him.
Melanie was under the watchful gaze of her boss but she was still determined to have some fun. Whilst she was basically a hedonistic, pansexual nymphomaniac she loved teasing shy, timid submissives and so ensured her breath wafted over Daniel's groin, she also reached around and cupped his buttock in a fake attempt to steady herself and took great delight stroking the back of her hand against his balls when measuring her inside leg. Renate was not an idiot but allowed her little pet to have her fun, she too adored having a novice male to torment but feigned indifference in order to maintain at least a semblance of propriety. The net results was that Daniel, yet again, felt the confining crush of his chastity device as his manhood tried to respond to Melanie's gentle enticements.
Once he had been fully measured (and fondled) Renate began making notes, Melanie stayed on her knees between his legs looking up at him wither her gorgeous coquetish eyes. She bit her lip "You know, it would be a lot more comfortable for you if I shaved you" she said nochalantly
"WHAT?" exclaimed a scandalised Daniel
Renate looking over from her desk smiled and said "My little nymph is correct Daniel, if you were to shave your groin it would reduce the chances of rashes and trapped hairs....I would advise you to accept her kind offer"
So five minutes later Daniel found himself in a box room reclining naked on a chaise longe with Melanie approaching him with a predatory glint in her eye. His life had changed so suddenly and his head began to swirl as he recalled the events that had lead him to this point all stemming from what was supposed to be a boring train journey to London. She placed a little washbag on the floor next to him and then as casually as could be disrobed herself. The two were now both totally naked, the only item of "clothing" between being the cruel, confining metalwork adorning Daniel's crotch. She smiled "I can't afford to get my skirt and blouse messy babe, Renate would be mad". Daniel merely sighed as he drank in Melanie's perky, lithe form. She was completely shaved herself and as she walked over to the shelf to place her business attire on the bench she noted several horizontal marks across her backside. It seems that Melanie was fully immersed in the BDSM lifestyle herself. What had he gotten himself into? He thought.
Over the next hour Melanie slowly and sensuously shaved every hair away from his groin using a cut-throat razor. She gently coated him with oil and scraped the razor over his sensitive skin then, looking up at him planted endless kisses on the bare flesh. It was utterly erotic. Her hands managed to caress him at every stage driving him wild....he was soon breathing raggedly. He closed his eyes to try and gain composure as Melanie was truly gorgeous and truly an expert tease.
He was startled from his reverie by Melanie's soft voice "Victoria, I am here with a special friend of yours". It took him a second to register but Melanie had dialed Victoria on her phone, it was in fact a video call
"Young Daniel?" she replied
"Yes, his clothes are hidden away in the other room and I currently have him in the back room attending to his every need" she purred. Daniel was blushing furiously now
Victoria was evidently amused by this "Well, not his EVERY need"
This elicited chuckles from Melanie "No, he is lucky he has suit of armour to protext his virtue or he would be getting some very special treatment right now"
Victoria was not about to be outdone "You keep your fangs away from him you little harlot....his virtue is all mine"
At this point Melanie tilted the camera round to how Daniel, Victoria waved "There you are my darling...I am sorry for sending you into the clutches of this siren. Just do as she says and you'll escape eventually"
Melanie then went on to discuss Daniel agreeing to be denuded oh her, she moved the camera, and her own face to point at his pink, smooth groin "Verrrrry good work Melanie" said Victoria prompting Melanie to plant more kisses on his tender, super-sensitised flesh. This made both Victoria and Daniel groan in unison much to Melanie's delight. She handed the phone to Daniel and resumed her kissing
Victoria was sat somewhere sunny and smile at him raising a glass to the screen "You see how I look after you? You will do as she says?"
The excitement was becoming unbearable as this little sexpot stroked his naked body and kissed him exquisitely "Yes Victoria" he gasped
"Good" she replied "Although you just cost yourself another hour in chastity for disobeying your MISTRESS" she said with mock annoyance. Victoria was secretly delighted to be turning the screw on the poor boy.
Daniel groaned "Yes Mistress, I am sorry Mistress" he gasped. He could not complain but he suspected the whole of Victoria's activity would be focused on extending the chastity period from now on, it seemed to be a game she delighted in.
"Pass the phone back to that little vixen would you my darling" she said
Melanie and Victoria said their goodbyes and then Melanie finished off her task leaving his groin and balls totally smooth, then swing her leg over the chaise and left her pussy hovering above Daniel...the atmosphere was thick with sexual tension and Daniel breathed in the scent of Melanie's arousal "You promised to do what I say" she whispered and bit her lip and she lowered her sopping wet pussy onto Daniel's face.
It was torment to be so intimate whilst being denied the chance to get erect but her worshipped Melanie orally whilst she stradled him trying to suppress her cries and squeals of ecstasy. Eventually the redheaded girl came to a shuddering, breathless climax and collapsed on top of him. Twenty minutes later he was leaving the shop with an array of packages including new underwear and sleepwear which, Renate assured him, would cradle and support the extra weight of the chastity device. He has also received and new suit and two extremely fine shirts courtesy of Victoria. It seems she was making good on her promise to look after him.
The last detail only came to light as he sat on the bus home. Melanie had handed him his phone and simply said "You'd left it unlocked". He checked it and found a new Facebook message from "Mel" which was just a stream of Xs and hearts. It seemed she had quickly accepted added him as her friend....just one more part of his life that was being invaded and enveloped by this new outrageous reality he found himself in.
Daniel didn't really know what to say, even ignoring the fact the this meeting would revolve around his caged cock he had no experience whatsoever of how bespoke tailors generally operated. He simply told the truth "I've been sent here by a friend to see Renate. Victoria sent me."
The girl grinned and she leaned in closer to Daniel "Vicky's latest little chastity pet? How are you bearing up?"
Far from comfortable talking about his predicament he merely mumbled much to the amusement of his interagator "Don't worry, it will be fine...I am Melanie...come with me and I'll fetch Renate".
He was lead into a plush lounge and offered a seat. Melanie smiled at him and left the room.
A minute later a striking older lady breezed into the room and smiled warmly "Daniel! It's a pleasure to meet you dear boy" she exclaimed in a strong German accent. Daniel stood and shook her hand impressed by her grip. "Victoria takes good care of her friends so we will do everything we can to make you more comfortable...please. Disrobe"
Daniel sighed, there was no way round this, if Renate was going to help him she was going to have to see the chastity cage...soon he was naked and feeling more self-conscious than he'd ever been in his entire life. Melanie returned and placed his folded up clothes in the corner and then stalked over to Daniel with a wicked grin on her face. She pulled a tape measure out from her bra, wrapped it round her hand and brandished it like a rope. Renate frowned "Now, now Leilbling...if you tease the poor boy I will ask Victoria if she has a chastity cage for you also"
Melanie pouted at this but still sunk to her knees and shuffled uncomfortably close to Daniel's groin. She looked up at him and winked "I'll be totally professional with him Renate I promise" and set about measuring him.
Melanie was under the watchful gaze of her boss but she was still determined to have some fun. Whilst she was basically a hedonistic, pansexual nymphomaniac she loved teasing shy, timid submissives and so ensured her breath wafted over Daniel's groin, she also reached around and cupped his buttock in a fake attempt to steady herself and took great delight stroking the back of her hand against his balls when measuring her inside leg. Renate was not an idiot but allowed her little pet to have her fun, she too adored having a novice male to torment but feigned indifference in order to maintain at least a semblance of propriety. The net results was that Daniel, yet again, felt the confining crush of his chastity device as his manhood tried to respond to Melanie's gentle enticements.
Once he had been fully measured (and fondled) Renate began making notes, Melanie stayed on her knees between his legs looking up at him wither her gorgeous coquetish eyes. She bit her lip "You know, it would be a lot more comfortable for you if I shaved you" she said nochalantly
"WHAT?" exclaimed a scandalised Daniel
Renate looking over from her desk smiled and said "My little nymph is correct Daniel, if you were to shave your groin it would reduce the chances of rashes and trapped hairs....I would advise you to accept her kind offer"
So five minutes later Daniel found himself in a box room reclining naked on a chaise longe with Melanie approaching him with a predatory glint in her eye. His life had changed so suddenly and his head began to swirl as he recalled the events that had lead him to this point all stemming from what was supposed to be a boring train journey to London. She placed a little washbag on the floor next to him and then as casually as could be disrobed herself. The two were now both totally naked, the only item of "clothing" between being the cruel, confining metalwork adorning Daniel's crotch. She smiled "I can't afford to get my skirt and blouse messy babe, Renate would be mad". Daniel merely sighed as he drank in Melanie's perky, lithe form. She was completely shaved herself and as she walked over to the shelf to place her business attire on the bench she noted several horizontal marks across her backside. It seems that Melanie was fully immersed in the BDSM lifestyle herself. What had he gotten himself into? He thought.
Over the next hour Melanie slowly and sensuously shaved every hair away from his groin using a cut-throat razor. She gently coated him with oil and scraped the razor over his sensitive skin then, looking up at him planted endless kisses on the bare flesh. It was utterly erotic. Her hands managed to caress him at every stage driving him wild....he was soon breathing raggedly. He closed his eyes to try and gain composure as Melanie was truly gorgeous and truly an expert tease.
He was startled from his reverie by Melanie's soft voice "Victoria, I am here with a special friend of yours". It took him a second to register but Melanie had dialed Victoria on her phone, it was in fact a video call
"Young Daniel?" she replied
"Yes, his clothes are hidden away in the other room and I currently have him in the back room attending to his every need" she purred. Daniel was blushing furiously now
Victoria was evidently amused by this "Well, not his EVERY need"
This elicited chuckles from Melanie "No, he is lucky he has suit of armour to protext his virtue or he would be getting some very special treatment right now"
Victoria was not about to be outdone "You keep your fangs away from him you little harlot....his virtue is all mine"
At this point Melanie tilted the camera round to how Daniel, Victoria waved "There you are my darling...I am sorry for sending you into the clutches of this siren. Just do as she says and you'll escape eventually"
Melanie then went on to discuss Daniel agreeing to be denuded oh her, she moved the camera, and her own face to point at his pink, smooth groin "Verrrrry good work Melanie" said Victoria prompting Melanie to plant more kisses on his tender, super-sensitised flesh. This made both Victoria and Daniel groan in unison much to Melanie's delight. She handed the phone to Daniel and resumed her kissing
Victoria was sat somewhere sunny and smile at him raising a glass to the screen "You see how I look after you? You will do as she says?"
The excitement was becoming unbearable as this little sexpot stroked his naked body and kissed him exquisitely "Yes Victoria" he gasped
"Good" she replied "Although you just cost yourself another hour in chastity for disobeying your MISTRESS" she said with mock annoyance. Victoria was secretly delighted to be turning the screw on the poor boy.
Daniel groaned "Yes Mistress, I am sorry Mistress" he gasped. He could not complain but he suspected the whole of Victoria's activity would be focused on extending the chastity period from now on, it seemed to be a game she delighted in.
"Pass the phone back to that little vixen would you my darling" she said
Melanie and Victoria said their goodbyes and then Melanie finished off her task leaving his groin and balls totally smooth, then swing her leg over the chaise and left her pussy hovering above Daniel...the atmosphere was thick with sexual tension and Daniel breathed in the scent of Melanie's arousal "You promised to do what I say" she whispered and bit her lip and she lowered her sopping wet pussy onto Daniel's face.
It was torment to be so intimate whilst being denied the chance to get erect but her worshipped Melanie orally whilst she stradled him trying to suppress her cries and squeals of ecstasy. Eventually the redheaded girl came to a shuddering, breathless climax and collapsed on top of him. Twenty minutes later he was leaving the shop with an array of packages including new underwear and sleepwear which, Renate assured him, would cradle and support the extra weight of the chastity device. He has also received and new suit and two extremely fine shirts courtesy of Victoria. It seems she was making good on her promise to look after him.
The last detail only came to light as he sat on the bus home. Melanie had handed him his phone and simply said "You'd left it unlocked". He checked it and found a new Facebook message from "Mel" which was just a stream of Xs and hearts. It seemed she had quickly accepted added him as her friend....just one more part of his life that was being invaded and enveloped by this new outrageous reality he found himself in.
Link of the day
Just discovered this new hentai/erotic art/cartoon site
https://kamitora.org/
This one is probably my fave
https://kamitora.org/
This one is probably my fave
Monday, 6 April 2020
Classic Femdom Hentai : Discipline
This is a long-time favourite of mine. So filthy and such wonderful femdom themes
Discipline Volume 1 (Particular adore the femdom bondage in this scene) (Alternative version)
Discipline Volume 2
Discipline Volume 3
Discipline Volume 4
Discipline Volume 5 (alternative here)
Discipline Volume 6
Unusually it has a Wikipedia entry
Discipline Volume 1 (Particular adore the femdom bondage in this scene) (Alternative version)
Discipline Volume 2
Discipline Volume 3
Discipline Volume 4
Discipline Volume 5 (alternative here)
Discipline Volume 6
Unusually it has a Wikipedia entry
Leona Marimoto
Sunday, 5 April 2020
The Basement
You smile as you walk down the steps to your basement and type in the keycode to the steel security door. Would anyone suspect that the cellar of your cottage contained such a hi-tech facility? You guess not, certainly not the guests at the cocktail party you hosted over the weekend. No, this place is your hidden treasure trove and your latest gem was waiting for you inside. A transdomme needs her secrets.
The basement floor is divided into two sections, a fully equipped BDSM dungeon and a secure cell full of hi-tech medical equipment. You turn left and enter your clinic and laboratory. Your body tingles at the site the greets you. There amidst an array of restraints, wires, tubes and pumps is your latest project. My smooth, pink body is covered with a sheen of sweat and so glistens in the subdued lighting. Against the back wall an array of screens update you on the patient. The blood pressure and heart rate are all naturally elevated and the brain activity is through the roof....to be expected but after all isn't that the whole point. You check the inputs and smile. I have already taken in 12 cycles of the hormone concentrate via the tube attached to my mouth while the drugs and stimulants have entered the bloodstream via the drip for the full 72 hours.
The next screen to check is my mental stimulus, sleep has been denied me throughout the weekend and every single second I have been bombarded with sensations. I wear headphones and and goggles which play an endless stream of pornographic content and subliminal mental conditioning...the machine is synced to the vibrating sheath wrapped around my cock. Initially the videos focused on vanilla scenes with guys receiving blow jobs from hot cheerleaders but the system is programmed to vary the content and provide stimulus and subliminal messaging as the content changes to wilder more hardcore scenes, as my body responds the system knows to re-enforce the pleasure gradually shifting the vanilla content out and focusing more and more on bi-scenes until eventually, as the patient's physical responses warrant it almost wholly on feminization and sissy themes. You are pleased to see that current the program is feeding me a scene where a gorgeously pretty sissy dressed as a French maid is being pushed to his knees and forced to crawl towards a group of waiting alpha males. "Level 22 already" your cock twitches and you think to yourself "Impressive".
Next you check the output and are delighted to see a deep, thick pool of semen in the vast reservoir...the ultimate output of the this devilish system you hooked me up to. The cock sheath has been pumping and vibrating me almost constantly for the full weekend coaxing orgasm after orgasm, discharge after discharge out of my poor tormented member. "Not an issue" you think to yourself knowing that a lifetime of chastity beckons once my treatments are complete. The chemical make-up of this extracted cum has been analysed and a graph shows you exactly what you were hoping to see. Testosterone has dropped almost entirely whilst the oestrogen has been off the scale for the past 24 hours. Perfect, absolutely perfect. At some point all this cum will be fed back to me but not today.
The final screen is of passing interest but has no bearing on my treatment, it relates to the cameras pointed at the gynecological table I am strapped to. Currently the audience is in the thousands. Male and female dominants from around the world eager to see what you have achieved with your latest pet. The previous version of this wicked feminization laboratory had been designed with science in mind and would have took weeks to achieve what this one has. Ever impatient you seduced the scientists and had all the safety protocols removed. Where previously the limit on the hormone flow was set to 10ml you can now pump limitless amounts of drugs and hormones into my body...and this is what you did.
You bend forward and kiss my forehead. I jolt with fright as lucidity returns and I realise I am no longer alone. I moan pitifully into my gag and you giggle at my plight. Time for phase two. You attached suction cups to my pectoral muscles and turn on powerful air pumps...the oestrogen ladened fat will be sucked into delightfully perky little breasts accelerating my transformation. You smile and wink at the camera and note the comments begin to flow and this latest development delights my audience. Next you pat my rear as a signal to the watching feminization enthusiasts that the final piece of the jigsaw is to be put in place, from a counter you retrieve your favourite part of the puzzle. Soon two remote controlled love-eggs are nestling my rear, my boi-pussy as you now call it. You check the phone app is connected and begin to leave the room. Your cock is throbbing now...This has turned you on so much you have decided to call some of your lovers to come over and make love while you watch my helpless form. You swipe the app and turn the vibration up to three quarters, my body tenses at the extra stimulation....you start to leave but then stop. "Why be timid" you think to yourself....a quick adjustment of the settings and you double the already vast quantities of feminizing hormones and drugs entering my system.....I can handle it you decide. You will check on me in the morning......by then the changes will be utterly irreversible. You return to ground level for a night of hedonistic pleasure while I am transformed into you newest little girl.
(Inspired by conversations with Goddess Leslie and Lustomic's classic Rubber Sex-doll video featuring Lexi Sindell and the Fem-o-tron 5000b)
The basement floor is divided into two sections, a fully equipped BDSM dungeon and a secure cell full of hi-tech medical equipment. You turn left and enter your clinic and laboratory. Your body tingles at the site the greets you. There amidst an array of restraints, wires, tubes and pumps is your latest project. My smooth, pink body is covered with a sheen of sweat and so glistens in the subdued lighting. Against the back wall an array of screens update you on the patient. The blood pressure and heart rate are all naturally elevated and the brain activity is through the roof....to be expected but after all isn't that the whole point. You check the inputs and smile. I have already taken in 12 cycles of the hormone concentrate via the tube attached to my mouth while the drugs and stimulants have entered the bloodstream via the drip for the full 72 hours.
The next screen to check is my mental stimulus, sleep has been denied me throughout the weekend and every single second I have been bombarded with sensations. I wear headphones and and goggles which play an endless stream of pornographic content and subliminal mental conditioning...the machine is synced to the vibrating sheath wrapped around my cock. Initially the videos focused on vanilla scenes with guys receiving blow jobs from hot cheerleaders but the system is programmed to vary the content and provide stimulus and subliminal messaging as the content changes to wilder more hardcore scenes, as my body responds the system knows to re-enforce the pleasure gradually shifting the vanilla content out and focusing more and more on bi-scenes until eventually, as the patient's physical responses warrant it almost wholly on feminization and sissy themes. You are pleased to see that current the program is feeding me a scene where a gorgeously pretty sissy dressed as a French maid is being pushed to his knees and forced to crawl towards a group of waiting alpha males. "Level 22 already" your cock twitches and you think to yourself "Impressive".
Next you check the output and are delighted to see a deep, thick pool of semen in the vast reservoir...the ultimate output of the this devilish system you hooked me up to. The cock sheath has been pumping and vibrating me almost constantly for the full weekend coaxing orgasm after orgasm, discharge after discharge out of my poor tormented member. "Not an issue" you think to yourself knowing that a lifetime of chastity beckons once my treatments are complete. The chemical make-up of this extracted cum has been analysed and a graph shows you exactly what you were hoping to see. Testosterone has dropped almost entirely whilst the oestrogen has been off the scale for the past 24 hours. Perfect, absolutely perfect. At some point all this cum will be fed back to me but not today.
The final screen is of passing interest but has no bearing on my treatment, it relates to the cameras pointed at the gynecological table I am strapped to. Currently the audience is in the thousands. Male and female dominants from around the world eager to see what you have achieved with your latest pet. The previous version of this wicked feminization laboratory had been designed with science in mind and would have took weeks to achieve what this one has. Ever impatient you seduced the scientists and had all the safety protocols removed. Where previously the limit on the hormone flow was set to 10ml you can now pump limitless amounts of drugs and hormones into my body...and this is what you did.
You bend forward and kiss my forehead. I jolt with fright as lucidity returns and I realise I am no longer alone. I moan pitifully into my gag and you giggle at my plight. Time for phase two. You attached suction cups to my pectoral muscles and turn on powerful air pumps...the oestrogen ladened fat will be sucked into delightfully perky little breasts accelerating my transformation. You smile and wink at the camera and note the comments begin to flow and this latest development delights my audience. Next you pat my rear as a signal to the watching feminization enthusiasts that the final piece of the jigsaw is to be put in place, from a counter you retrieve your favourite part of the puzzle. Soon two remote controlled love-eggs are nestling my rear, my boi-pussy as you now call it. You check the phone app is connected and begin to leave the room. Your cock is throbbing now...This has turned you on so much you have decided to call some of your lovers to come over and make love while you watch my helpless form. You swipe the app and turn the vibration up to three quarters, my body tenses at the extra stimulation....you start to leave but then stop. "Why be timid" you think to yourself....a quick adjustment of the settings and you double the already vast quantities of feminizing hormones and drugs entering my system.....I can handle it you decide. You will check on me in the morning......by then the changes will be utterly irreversible. You return to ground level for a night of hedonistic pleasure while I am transformed into you newest little girl.
(Inspired by conversations with Goddess Leslie and Lustomic's classic Rubber Sex-doll video featuring Lexi Sindell and the Fem-o-tron 5000b)
Fem-o-tron 5000b control panel
Friday, 3 April 2020
In Her Debt - Part 65
The aim was simple, to erase Alex. To complete the destruction of the old male ego and make returning to the previous vanilla existence utterly unthinkable. That was the mission for Doctor Valerie had given the staff and The Boudoir offered one of the most intensive feminization programmes in the world. Arabella wanted her beloved pet to retain his gentle, virginal personality but be totally obedient and utterly unable to resist the soft, perfumed, feminine world she had mapped out for him. He was to be a willing, if scandalised, participant in this new persona. Alexa was to be the only reality from now on.
Arabella was sitting in her plush cabin on her cruise liner observing Alex's threesome. So see how Lady Calista dominated him so effortlessly made Arabella's unspeakably horny. Fortunately there were two well built, well hung males in her cabin only too eager to satisfy her hunger. She would keep Alex on screen the entire time to witness every moment of his latest defeats and descents.
Back in the Boudoir Alex was still tingling with arousal after his exquisite blow job from Candy, meanwhile Calista was gently cradling his head as her cock continued to dribble the last of it's cum into Alex' mouth. "Good girl Alexa, good girl" she purred "You were born for this baby....and you are going to get a lot of practice". She bent down and began kissing Alex on the forehead leaving lurid red smears of glossy lipstick wherever she did.
At that moment the third intern at the room appeared in Alex's vision. Emily wore the powder blue dress and had short brown hair, her androgynous appearance drew attention to her best feature, the full lips "I am going to enjoy being you little sister Alexa" she whispered and moved in to start kissing Alex's cum covered lips. Alex adding her pink lipstick marks perfectly complementing the rich red of Calista's before moving to Alex's lips and gently and perfect engaged him in a passionate French kiss. Calista surveyed the scene now, Candy sucking away at Alex's cock whilst the two novice sissies made out tenderly. Her work was progressing nicely, She glanced up at the hidden camera in the ceiling and winked before discreetly exiting the scene leaving the threesome to get better acquainted.
As Emily gently and sensuously kissed Alex his hand stroked his cheek and he sighed dreamily, Candy continued his work his magic down below, he took Alex's hand and moved it under Emily's silken skirt, as it was there Alex felt it come into contact with something metal, as he did so Emily moaned slightly. He could feel Candy kissing and licking away at Emily's balls but there seemed to be metal at every other point. He broke the kiss for a moment and looked down. There was a truly tiny chastity device totally covering his cock reducing it to a tiny mound with soft pink flesh desperately trying to push against the metal dome. Emily brought her hand onto Alex's and held it over the tiny, confined cocklet and resume his kissing. Meanwhile Candy continued her teasing slurping her collagen enhanced lips all over Emily's balls and groin while gently probing his read with her fingers.
The hidden cameras showed the sissy snogging from various angles and the audience were loving it but all good things must come to an end and eventually Calista's voice was heard from the in-built intercom "Could my gorgeous little sissy girls enter the elevator immediately". As if on queue the elavator door opened and the three feminised males pulled themselves apart and walked into the lift. The doors closed automatically and began to climb...the automated detached nature of the transit was designed to make the "guests" feel imprisoned and helpless. As much as possible they would be isolated and controlled, just another method of stripping away their sense personal freedom and re-enforcing their obedience. Everything about their stay at The Boudoir was tailor made to make it second nature to be a passenger in their own lives.
They arrived up on the ground floor and found an orangery bathed in sunshine and found tables laid out for breakfast, there already Melanie dressed in a white bath-robe and Nurse Nicole an Nurse Lydia who Alex remembered well from his previous appointments at Doctor Valerie's clinic. The three french maids were beckoned over and the six of them enjoyed a friendly breakfast. Melanie was especially happy to see Alex, she hugged him and kissed him, she looked at him and giggle pointing out the various lipstick smears on his face "It looks like you are settling in nicely Alexa" she chuckled much to everyone's amusement and Alex's embaressement.
Nicole, always the more outgoing of the two nurses, winked at Alex and said "So hunnie, I hear the three of you are getting to know each other quite well" Candy giggled and Emily blushed "...well don't worry, you girls just need to relax and do what comes naturally" She then turned to Emily "How is your chastity device? I know it is several sizes smaller than your normal one but you will get used to it"
Lydia leaned close to Alex and whispered "Emily's owner is on the cruise with Mistress Arabella....she has the only key. We fitted the cage when she arrived but have no way of getting it off until her Mistress returns". This news came as a surprise to Alex because Emily seemed to enthusiastic when making out and being teased by Candy. He wondered what the tiny domed cage would be like when fitted but prayed he would never experience it first hand. Lydia continued "There is is a smaller design, that one basically make her cock non-existent...Emily will be moving onto that one next"
Alex was still trying to envision what could be smaller than the tiny chastity cage Emily was locked into when Nicole turned to Melanie and asked "So how do you like your accomodation....You won't have met your room mates yet will you?"
Melanie seem bright and excited about her time spent at the clinic and shook her head "No, they had gotten up and left before I woke up. I slept in the corner...there only seems to be eight beds and they'd all been slept in" She raised an eyebrow.
Nicole smiled lasciviously at her "You will get to know them later, we have been testing this stamina and seminal output all day...they might actually be too tired to play with you later on...that will change though, don't worry".
Lydia smiled "There is a hot-tub and a full array of massage oils....look after those stallions, they are very very valuable to their owners..." she turned to the three French maid femboys "...speaking of which eat up, it's time you girls met them!"
After a short while finishing breakfast Lydia stood and lead them back to the elevator. It was activated by fingerprint so it appeared only authorised personal could use it. They ascended to the floor above and down a corridor, and into a room with an array of salon chairs. The three sissies where all ushered into one and then spent the best part of an hour being pampered and made-up to exquisite perfection. Ironically Candy was finished first. Her hair took some time but it seemed that the lurid striking colours of her make-up were all permanently tattooed onto her and the nails long acryllic fakes. Alex and Emily were tastefully powdered and painted and there hair styled into the cute short bobs. Already in their serving outfits they were then taken back to a lavish lounge where they met six of the most refined, beautiful, mature ladies Alex had ever seen. All three curtseyed and were beckoned over to meet their new superiors.
Arabella was sitting in her plush cabin on her cruise liner observing Alex's threesome. So see how Lady Calista dominated him so effortlessly made Arabella's unspeakably horny. Fortunately there were two well built, well hung males in her cabin only too eager to satisfy her hunger. She would keep Alex on screen the entire time to witness every moment of his latest defeats and descents.
Back in the Boudoir Alex was still tingling with arousal after his exquisite blow job from Candy, meanwhile Calista was gently cradling his head as her cock continued to dribble the last of it's cum into Alex' mouth. "Good girl Alexa, good girl" she purred "You were born for this baby....and you are going to get a lot of practice". She bent down and began kissing Alex on the forehead leaving lurid red smears of glossy lipstick wherever she did.
At that moment the third intern at the room appeared in Alex's vision. Emily wore the powder blue dress and had short brown hair, her androgynous appearance drew attention to her best feature, the full lips "I am going to enjoy being you little sister Alexa" she whispered and moved in to start kissing Alex's cum covered lips. Alex adding her pink lipstick marks perfectly complementing the rich red of Calista's before moving to Alex's lips and gently and perfect engaged him in a passionate French kiss. Calista surveyed the scene now, Candy sucking away at Alex's cock whilst the two novice sissies made out tenderly. Her work was progressing nicely, She glanced up at the hidden camera in the ceiling and winked before discreetly exiting the scene leaving the threesome to get better acquainted.
As Emily gently and sensuously kissed Alex his hand stroked his cheek and he sighed dreamily, Candy continued his work his magic down below, he took Alex's hand and moved it under Emily's silken skirt, as it was there Alex felt it come into contact with something metal, as he did so Emily moaned slightly. He could feel Candy kissing and licking away at Emily's balls but there seemed to be metal at every other point. He broke the kiss for a moment and looked down. There was a truly tiny chastity device totally covering his cock reducing it to a tiny mound with soft pink flesh desperately trying to push against the metal dome. Emily brought her hand onto Alex's and held it over the tiny, confined cocklet and resume his kissing. Meanwhile Candy continued her teasing slurping her collagen enhanced lips all over Emily's balls and groin while gently probing his read with her fingers.
The hidden cameras showed the sissy snogging from various angles and the audience were loving it but all good things must come to an end and eventually Calista's voice was heard from the in-built intercom "Could my gorgeous little sissy girls enter the elevator immediately". As if on queue the elavator door opened and the three feminised males pulled themselves apart and walked into the lift. The doors closed automatically and began to climb...the automated detached nature of the transit was designed to make the "guests" feel imprisoned and helpless. As much as possible they would be isolated and controlled, just another method of stripping away their sense personal freedom and re-enforcing their obedience. Everything about their stay at The Boudoir was tailor made to make it second nature to be a passenger in their own lives.
They arrived up on the ground floor and found an orangery bathed in sunshine and found tables laid out for breakfast, there already Melanie dressed in a white bath-robe and Nurse Nicole an Nurse Lydia who Alex remembered well from his previous appointments at Doctor Valerie's clinic. The three french maids were beckoned over and the six of them enjoyed a friendly breakfast. Melanie was especially happy to see Alex, she hugged him and kissed him, she looked at him and giggle pointing out the various lipstick smears on his face "It looks like you are settling in nicely Alexa" she chuckled much to everyone's amusement and Alex's embaressement.
Nicole, always the more outgoing of the two nurses, winked at Alex and said "So hunnie, I hear the three of you are getting to know each other quite well" Candy giggled and Emily blushed "...well don't worry, you girls just need to relax and do what comes naturally" She then turned to Emily "How is your chastity device? I know it is several sizes smaller than your normal one but you will get used to it"
Lydia leaned close to Alex and whispered "Emily's owner is on the cruise with Mistress Arabella....she has the only key. We fitted the cage when she arrived but have no way of getting it off until her Mistress returns". This news came as a surprise to Alex because Emily seemed to enthusiastic when making out and being teased by Candy. He wondered what the tiny domed cage would be like when fitted but prayed he would never experience it first hand. Lydia continued "There is is a smaller design, that one basically make her cock non-existent...Emily will be moving onto that one next"
Alex was still trying to envision what could be smaller than the tiny chastity cage Emily was locked into when Nicole turned to Melanie and asked "So how do you like your accomodation....You won't have met your room mates yet will you?"
Melanie seem bright and excited about her time spent at the clinic and shook her head "No, they had gotten up and left before I woke up. I slept in the corner...there only seems to be eight beds and they'd all been slept in" She raised an eyebrow.
Nicole smiled lasciviously at her "You will get to know them later, we have been testing this stamina and seminal output all day...they might actually be too tired to play with you later on...that will change though, don't worry".
Lydia smiled "There is a hot-tub and a full array of massage oils....look after those stallions, they are very very valuable to their owners..." she turned to the three French maid femboys "...speaking of which eat up, it's time you girls met them!"
After a short while finishing breakfast Lydia stood and lead them back to the elevator. It was activated by fingerprint so it appeared only authorised personal could use it. They ascended to the floor above and down a corridor, and into a room with an array of salon chairs. The three sissies where all ushered into one and then spent the best part of an hour being pampered and made-up to exquisite perfection. Ironically Candy was finished first. Her hair took some time but it seemed that the lurid striking colours of her make-up were all permanently tattooed onto her and the nails long acryllic fakes. Alex and Emily were tastefully powdered and painted and there hair styled into the cute short bobs. Already in their serving outfits they were then taken back to a lavish lounge where they met six of the most refined, beautiful, mature ladies Alex had ever seen. All three curtseyed and were beckoned over to meet their new superiors.
Thursday, 2 April 2020
Rubber Fetish & Feminization videos
http://www.femdomtb.com/videos/2107/lustomic-rubber-sex-doll-the-fem-o-tron/
http://www.femdomtb.com/videos/2105/lustomic-rubber-sex-doll-a-new-doll/
http://www.femdomtb.com/videos/2937/theenglishmansion-rubber-slut-doll-pt1/
http://www.femdomtb.com/videos/2939/theenglishmansion-rubber-slut-doll-pt2/
http://www.femdomtb.com/videos/19644/the-rubber-doll-and-the-venus-2000/
http://www.femdomtb.com/videos/12818/dirtytransdolls-edged-and-denied-rubber-doll-1/
http://www.femdomtb.com/videos/19643/the-rubber-doll-and-the-bisexual-slave/
http://www.femdomtb.com/videos/13696/rubber-doll-masturbates-then-is-bound-and-vibrate/
http://www.femdomtb.com/videos/17291/femdomempire-gigi-allens-rubber-doll-transformed-and-milked/
http://www.femdomtb.com/videos/2103/lustomic-my-sissy-secretary/
Wednesday, 1 April 2020
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