Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

The sisters greeted you at the temple. The journey to sissification is always one full of release, but in this case, your transformation to used slut will be spiritual too.

Your hijab and face coverings are being prepared and your spiteful chastity has been revealed to you. You will be dressed in the modest clothing of any Muslim wife, but gagged and restrained underneath.

The male community will not have you just yet…..the sisters will be using you thoroughly until they’re satisfied you are ready.

“Yep I’m done talking to you.

We’ll take this discussion back up once we get home and you’ve gone over my knee for a hard and richly deserved strapping.

Why do you think it’s okay to speak to people this way?

I’m mystified, I really am. Let’s see if your attitude improves with a very sore bottom.

This way, come along now.”

The Mistress was satisfied that you had nothing meaningful to contribute to the conversation. So while your mouth wasn’t required, it needed to be taped up nicely.

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Black Out Lenses

I have just discovered that contact lenses can be used to render someone completely and temporarily blind. I love the concept;

They can’t be yanked away or come loose like a blindfold. They dont cover up the face of a pretty little thing and gosh darn it do they not look intriguing. Talk about control. You could bring your girl out on the town and pretend she’s blind. Maybe leave her to stumble around in darkness until she panics. You could put handcuff on her and let her try to get around the house blind for a day like a punishment. You could put them in and let her service a number of men without her ever knowing who they were.  Here is a video of a girl, wearing them, being used. Sold here, here and here.  All that I am lacking now is a girl obedient enough to accept me controlling even her sight.

“…Because Some Fantasies Have Consequences”

#FemaleSuperiority #FemDom #FLR 

Her voice was a soft husky whisper…. murmuring sweet words of encouragement. “You’re doing so well for me baby… I’m almost there. Hold on just a little bit longer for me sweetheart.”

She could see from the look on his face he was lost… gone… floating… immersed in the pleasure of her soft, hot, dripping sex… yet somehow he’d went to that place in his head where he sought strength to fight his own desperate need for release.

God how it turned her on and made her drip to see him suffer like this… to ache…. to deny his own urges just for her.

“Almost baby, almost……. just a little longer for me…. hold back sweetheart, hold back…..” Her words were throaty, seductive, dripping with lust.

Moments later she exploded in waves, hot creamy wetness drenching her husband as her pussy rippled and spasmed in pleasure all around him. His struggles were now pure torture and she could see he was about to go crashing over the edge. Crying out she reminded, “Baby noooo….. don’t!…….. don’t cum baby, hold back!!”

As soon as her waves subsided she mercifully lifted off of him, causing his still unrelieved cock to pop free from her tight, silky heat and back out in to the cool air. A triumphant smile crossed her face as she heard what sounded like a soft, weak sob come from him, his cock twitching and throbbing frantically behind her in nearly unbearable frustration.

Sliding slightly up his body, she leaned forward and collapsed, falling so that his face was enveloped in the hot softness of her breasts. Smiling at his muffled moan of need she sweetly purred, “Mmmm, you did it baby…. you did so well. Just relax for me sweetie…. take a little break…. and then in a little bit, we’re going to do that again.”

I took my wife out for a meal and then to the theatre. Neither venue was of the type that allowed public reprimands, and throughout the journey back, I knew she would be getting her whip out as soon as we got home.