Female Domination - Page 90



She was young and new to the job. Having just turned sixteen she took the job as an aide. She was assigned to an older disabled man in his late fifties. Her first day she screwed up bad and he took advantage of it
An autocratic and abusive office manager, known by all who work under her as “The Mad Bitch,” is retrained during a weekend “Wilderness Bonding Experience” and turned into a submissive slave, lily



Mind-Control Panties Story Fourteen: Slut Takes Charge By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! The figure stepped out of the mist and opened the front door of the house. For once, it wasn't entering a public place
My wish come true! by and Notice: This document contains explicit adult oriented sexually material If you are not at least eighteen years old LEAVE NOW! I meet him in a noisy restaurant and bar



Unlike all the other nights she’d spent in her bedroom on that big fluffy mattress, Elizabeth was unable to sleep a blink. She laid awake for most of the night, staring up at the ceiling in exhaustion and confusion
She was way out of it. Dexy was standing there limp against her restraints, They had dose her with something. She could barely move. Forcing the fog that had settle over her brain from the drug, she thought back to her time at the bar
One day, I went to a party at a friend’s house where a young brunette caught my eye; seeing the way she moved turned me on. I walked up to her and started dancing, soon we were dancing together. After a while we sat down and started talking



Wonder Woman had killed many men, and sent a lucky female into unconsciousness following passionate lesbian sex, all during a mission to defeat terrorists occupying a large research complex



Beth stood in the middle of the bedroom. It was warm and the only light came from a lamp beside the bed. The boy she had just meet today was closing the door. Her 5’ 3" 230 lbs body shivered. She wasn’t really sure how she’d gotten up here



Chapter 5 DAY TWO Day Two was better, mostly just by being the same, and not worse. Michael seemed happy to see her. He didn’t comment on either the camera or her vagina but she felt somehow he knew that her pussy was bare now



The Halloween party had gone on too long, screaming kids flashing strobe lights and fog machines had drove me to drinking early and inviting some of my own friends over for an adult after party
Kat was your usual 19 year old girl. Thin, C cup breasts, 5 foot 3, Long brown hair, and Green eyes. She had been living with her new boyfriend for about six months



The next day I woke up with a pounding in my head. My mouth feels like it was dragged halfway through the desert and then promptly stuffed with an old sandal before being dragged back again. Slowly the memories of last night float into my brain



Chapter two. Breaking her in “Hey Buddy.” I say as I answer the phone “Hey, Kevin I was wondering if you wanted a beer tonight it’s been a while since we chatted.” My friend replies. “Sorry I can’t, I just got some stuff on my plate” then a thought comes across my mind


Creator of “The Adventures of John and Holly” With an anonymous collaborator Chapter 1: Curiosity Killed the Pussy October, Freshman year The sun rose, turning the room a light yellow