Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

last night a guy actually put is hand on my shoulder blade (i was wearing a suit) and told me ‘petite’ in an acknowledging, slightly praising voice, looking at me expectantly, as if I was now supposed to swoon over this outstanding ‘compliment’. i raised a single eyebrow. he then told me I shouldn’t be ‘so cold’. i turned to my friend and told her what he said and she said ‘he did not’ and I said ‘he did’ and he still could not fathom all night why I wasn’t interested

This would be heaven to me!

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The first day in the stable always requires the most adjustment.

(With Damazonia.)

VAR

Life of An Owner:

While becoming an Owner tends to propel one into the upper echelons of society, it can be difficult to let go of the petty squabbles of ones past life.

This particular Owner took holding a grudge to the extreme. After joining the ranks of those who possess Kreatures she took it upon herself to slowly seduce the husband of a once-peer who had slighted her. Over time she broke him by introducing him to her stable of pleasure drones, until finally he himself begged to serve as her converted plaything. 

The last image its wife ever received was this one of it beneath the legs of its new Owner in a pre-converted state.