Your Friendly Neighborhood Dominatrix. FF/m, F/m

Postby belac77 » Wed Nov 01, 2017 7:40 pm

I was staying late one night at my universities library cramming for an exam. It was past midnight and the words on the page were starting to blur. I decided to call it a night. I gathered my books up and began heading out.

I was a pretty average guy, in my second year of university. I was a little chubby but not to bad. I had brown blonde hair and wore glasses.

I left the library and walked through campus. I lived off campus but not to far. I walked to and from campus daily and I enjoyed the walk as it was a nice area, lots of trees and nice and weather. It was late at night and my university was in a quiet town so the streets were basically empty save the occasional car.

I arrived at my street and started walking towards my apartment. I lived in a one story shotgun house in a row with other houses/apartments just like it. As i walked up to my door, something caught the corner of my eye. I looked over and saw into my neighbors apartment.

She was a tall redhead with shoulder length hair with a slight curl, skinny and curvy in all the right places with a bubble butt and generous boobs. However, her appearance wasn’t what caught my eye, I’d seen her before, it was what she was wearing and who else was there. She was wearing thigh high spandex boots, spandex booty shorts, and a corset all in black. She was dressed as a dominatrix! She was holding a riding crop, and at her feet was a naked man wearing a blind fold and licking her boots. She occasionally smacked him with the crop.

I stopped and stared, I couldn’t believe my eyes! This beauty was absolutely dominating this man! I had never even looked into bondage before, I had no idea what was going on, but I knew I was getting turned on. As I was staring her eyes suddenly looked up and out the window, I quickly lowered my gaze and hurried my way to my apartment. I looked back but the window shades were now closed.

I shook my head as I entered my apartment, what a crazy sight. I went about getting ready for bed, changing into sweatpants, and sat at my computer for some late night web browsing. Honestly, I was still buzzing after the sight from next door and was thinking of doing a little self pleasure. I was perusing the naughty net, when there was a knock at my door. I was confused as it was quite late at this point. The knock was quite authoritative though and I headed to my door.

I looked through my peephole and saw two female officers outside my door. They were wearing sneakers with white socks, short shorts, and police tops. One was a curvier blonde woman, she was tall and straight longer hair. The other was Latina and skinnier than the blonde. The Latina was carrying a duffel bag and the blonde officer knocked on my door again. I cracked the door opened and asked “Whats going on officers?” The blonde one replied “Sir can we come in? We have some questions.”

I was naive and knew I did nothing wrong so I said sure and opened the door wider to let them in. The blonde entered and I kept my eyes on the Latina, and was about to ask her what was in the bag. Suddenly, as I was staring at the Latina, a hand covered my mouth and yanked me backwards. As I stumbled backwards the Latina hustled in and slammed the door shut.

She dropped the duffel and opened it. At this point the blonde wrestled me around and slammed my face onto the ground. “WHAT THE FUCK!” I yelled. I could feel my hands being wrestled behind me and something cold clicked around my wrists. I was handcuffed. “LET ME GO!” I could feel my hands being restrained as well, in leg cuffs. My head was suddenly yanked back by my hair, and as I opened my mouth in pain a rubber ball was jammed into my mouth. I was ball gagged. Next a ball was jammed into each hand so I made a fist, and than fingerless mitten was forced over each hand. My legs were drawn up and connected somehow to my hands so I was hogtied. Next a blindfold was forced over my eyes, and earplugs into my ears. I was completely restrained with no sense of anything around me.

Re: Your Friendly Neighborhood Dominatrix. FF/m, F/m

Postby belac77 » Wed Nov 01, 2017 8:28 pm

I lost sense of all time. I had no idea how long had passed. I was trapped in a world of darkness. I could not see, hear, or talk. Suddenly, I felt fingers slowly trailing up my body. Starting at my feet and trickling up, stopping to squeeze my ass. I groaned and struggled but to no avail. Next I felt a cloth cover my face and smelled something sickly sweet, I soon passed out.

I woke up in darkness still, I must still be blindfolded. I also could not hear anything and could feel the gag in my mouth still. However, I could also feel I was naked now. I was tied straddled over something, a stool or a footrest maybe? I was bent over so my head and ass were both sticking in the air. I struggled but it seemed to be in vain. My face was grabbed by a latex clad hand and an earplug was removed. I felt hair tickling my face and smelled perfume “Shhh sweetie.” I recognized that voice, that was my neighbor!

My blindfold and earplugs were removed and I saw I was still in my apartment and my captor was standing before me. She was stunning. Dressed the same way from earlier, but now wearing elbow length spandex gloves. “I can’t believe you thought those women were cops, I mean really? Did you look at them?” I moaned. “Oh sweetie.” She kneels down and stroked my face with her gloved hand. “I saw you looking, I saw your excited face, I could practically see your fucking erection. Your not fooling anyone your into this.” I tried to yell and shook my head. She squeezed my face. “Shut up! I can see your cock, your not fooling anyone!” I struggled. “Sweetie, you are exposed, you are mine, and you. Will. Like it!” She dropped my face and stood up.

“Where to start, where to start. I have so much to teach you, you are so unprepared, so untaught.” I squirmed and moaned. “ We’ll start with some obedience training. She pulled a chair in front of me, and walked up to me and reached towards my gag, but grabbed my face first. “Yell and I will punish you in ways you cannot imagine, got it?” I nodded, I wasn’t going to test crazy dominatrix chick. “Good!” She unstrapped my gag and pulled it from my mouth. “What do you say?” “Thank you?” I replied she slapped me. “What the fuck?!?” She slapped me again, harder. I remained silent. “Thank you, mistress. I am your mistress. That is the first lesson. Second lesson,” She sat down on her chair and stuck her boot in my face, “is obedience. Lick.”
I stared, “You can’t be serious?” She dropped her leg leaned forward and slapped me. “You can’t be serious, Mistress.” She said. She slapped me again, “And don’t question me!” She stuck her boot in my face again. “Lick it slave” I gave it a tentative lick, it was clean, just tasted like latex it wasn’t to bad. I looked up at her. “Did I say stop slave?”

I kept licking her boot, getting strangely excited. There was something very hot about this, this power dynamic. She had complete control over me and I loved it. OF course, until I reminded myself a women I didn’t even know had complete control over me! Than I got scared again. I started struggling and squirming and shouting.

“HELP HELP SOMEONE HELP I’M TRA-” She had quickly stood up sat on my back and hand gagged me. I could smell the latex as I mmpphhed and squirmed under her wonderful ass. “Next lesson than, punishment.” The last word almost came out a growl. I felt myself getting excited again despite myself. Damn it this is a dangerous situation how can my second in command be so hard right now. Sh reached over to a near by table and grabbed a pair of socks. “I went running this morning slave. A real good run. Very sweaty. I wore these socks.” She jammed them over my nose. They smelled sweaty, salty and gross. “Smell good? Good! Open up.”

She yanked my hair, hard. My mouth shot open and before I could even make a sound the socks were being jammed into my mouth. “Such a good slave!” I groaned as she poked the socks into the sides of my mouth as she giggled. Soon my whole mouth was filled. I groaned as she jammed a ball gag on top of the sock, cramming the terrible taste deep into my mouth and silencing me. She got up and squeezed my face shaking it at the same time, “Good little slave, thanks for playing along.” She laughed. “Just say the word if you want out.” She leaned in, her beautiful red hair trailing across my face, mock listening. “I can’t hear you, speak up? Oh!” She pulled back and put her hand over her mouth in mock surprise. “You want to be spanked? Why didn’t you say so?!?” She smirked and wandered behind me.

After a few moments of hearing her boot heels click around, she spoke again. “This” something smacked my ass I shrieked through my gag. “Is.” again something hit me. “My.” Something hard flat and fast. “Paddle.” Again it came whistling through the air smacking my ass with huge amounts of force. I was groaning in pain now begging her to stop. “Sweetie,” she chuckled “I haven’t even fucking begun.” Once again, the paddle came whistling down on my sensitive ass.

Re: Your Friendly Neighborhood Dominatrix. FF/m, F/m

Postby solarbeast34 » Wed Nov 01, 2017 8:54 pm

Great start to what seems to be a great story. I’m also glad you labeled who was in the story as it shows me that I do indeed want to read this story, and lately I haven’t seen that many peoples stories being labeled at all.