First post in a year – Panties/Strong FemDom

[DavC]

Power over Me

Our relationship started normally enough. We met at work – I was drawn to your gorgeous blue eyes, you loved my sense of humour.

Sex was great – you loved being eaten out and came 2 or 3 times each session, both on my face and my cock. Your favourite position was on all fours – with your lovely arse pushing back on my cock, my finger rubbing your other hole. You loved teasing me with your dirty knickers, holding them over my face while you stroked my cock. You particularly enjoyed keeping stroking once I had come, rubbing the come into my balls while I begged you to stop, rubbing hard the now hyper-sensitive head of my cock.

Later you mentioned that you would like to “make” me eat your pussy, especially when you hadn’t washed or wiped properly for a couple of days. I wasn’t sure – it seemed a bit too dirty to my mind. However – you became very insistent, saying that it was simply a nice way to spice things up.

“Live a little” you said. “Its just fun”.

To avoid an argument, I reluctantly agreed.

A couple of evenings later, you came in from work late having stopped off to have a drink. You seemed cross over something minor and not happy with the meal I had cooked for us. Suddenly you said that I had to lick your “dirty pussy” as punishment for not looking after you. I laughed nervously but you didn’t smile.

You told me to get undressed and lie down on the floor. I thought you were joking but you then lightly slapped my face, warning me that next time it would be hard. I stepped back and quickly undressed. As I took my boxers off you grabbed hold of my balls and started to squeeze them.

“I said lie down!”

I lay on the floor, you crouched down next to me still gripping my balls. You put your foot on my cock (which was stiffening despite your treatment) and took off your skirt and stood over me, smiling nastily.

Even as you squatted over me I could smell your pussy, far sharper than ever before.

“Make sure you lie still”

“Now lick my dirty knickers”

The fabric was rough and hurt my tongue. I started to struggle.

“No this isn’t good” I cried.

You twisted my ball sack making me yelp.

“Lick me you slut or I’ll squeeze these properly”

I reluctantly dabbed my tongue at your clearly stained gusset. You sighed and settled slightly onto my face. The taste was incredibly strong and salty but my saliva diluted the worst of it. I cringed as I realised that my cock was still hard despite your hold on my balls.

“Stop – I’m taking these off now. Good slut”

You stood up and took your panties off. You then lowered yourself again, ensuring my nose ended up in your anus and my mouth full against your hole. I started to struggle as the smell from your wee and stale cream filled my mouth and nose. You simply sat down more heavily, gripping my head with your legs. You spat on your hands and started to work my cock up and down. To my shame I groaned with pleasure.

You laughed.

“Well – my slut likes the taste of a dirty pussy! Looks like I need to test how far you will go. Next time I wont wipe for 3 days and so on. Soon I have you eating week old cream and piss from my cunt”.

As you spoke I came in spurts over your hands.

“Thirty strokes for coming without permission” You gave me 30 full hard pressure squeezes to milk the come from my cock. By the end I was begging you to stop.

The next day, I asked to speak with you to say that I didn’t think we should play that game again. You laughed…

“Your cock was rock hard and I’ve never seen so much come. You need to realise that this is what I want – nothing to do with you.”

“I want to test your limits. You will lick my pussy and arse – yes my arse – anytime I say and only then. You will only come when I jerk your cock – and I will train you to ensure you follow this. Finally, from now on you are just a “come slut” – someone who is only good for serving my needs and anything I want I get.”

“We will start straight away. I’m going to fix a stretch collar on your balls. This will remind you that you belong to me”.

You gripped my trousers and pulled them down.

“Look – you’re getting hard! Incredible – I think I can do anything with you. Can’t I “come slut”?

I sobbed as you stretched my ball sack down and clipped a 2 inch long collar between my cock and balls, leaving the skin incredibly tight and very sensitive.

“Bend over the table so I can see how a slut looks from behind”

I did so – my face reddening in shame.

“Spread your arse cheeks”

“Click”

You had taken a photo on your mobile.

“Just wait till I show the girls this. They will be in hysterics!”

“I think such a slut needs underwear to match. Wait there.”

You came back with a pair of your dirty panties.

“Put these on and let me see how your arse looks now”

I shuffled them on wincing as the tight gusset stretched over my extended balls. You grabbed the waist and pulled the panties up tight. My balls were trapped and pulled back. I begged you to stop but you simply reached into my girl knickers and pulled my balls roughly forwards.

“Right – from now on this is what you wear – dirty knickers for a dirty pussy licking slut”

………

Over the next week, you trained me to lick your pussy and, worst, your arse. As the week went I on graduated from simply licking the outside to having to push my tongue past your ring while you pushed out. The taste and smell filled my mouth and nose, but still my cock was hard for you, I came on your command, licking and probing as you demanded, drinking you in and pushing my cock into your hand.

………

“Well – how is my slut today?”

“Ready to lick you clean mistress” I replied from on my knees.

“Good slut – you can now clean my arse & pussy”

You bent over and lifted your skirt and pulled your cheeks apart. I began the nightly ritual, knowing my reward would be a rough handjob with you feeding me my come afterwards. “Recycling” you called it.

As I licked, you began to tell me about your next plan

“Now that the slut wears panties and cleans my arse I think I need to get my cock needs met another way”

I mumbled “yes”.

“I think it me that is the male of the house and you are the pussy slut”

I stopped in shock – until you grabbed the leash tied to my balls and yanked it.

“Yes – I think I need to examine your pussy. Get up and lie on the kitchen table, arse on the edge,legs up and spread”

The leash and collar on my balls guaranteed my obedience and I was soon exposed to your view.

“Hmm – dry & tight. Not a good pussy. Some oil will fix that”

You oiled up a finger and began to push. For the first time I fought against you, clenching tightly, determined you wouldn’t enter.

Again, you use the leash and I had to submit.

I sobbed pathetically as you examined my insides, pushing hard against my prostate, laughing at each pulse of clear fluid from my cock end.

“Right – your pussy needs stretching – I’m not going to put up with that every time”

So began your dilation training. That night you worked me up to 2 fingers, pushing rapidly in and out. The next night you took me to 3 and left me face down while you pulled my anus open with a finger of each hand and spat into the hole. After 3 days, you had 4 fingers in me while I squirmed to reduce the pressure on my ring.

“Nope – I think you need to be properly restrained if I’m to get my way”.

You went into the garage and dragged in the large box that had arrived that day. You unwrapped a black bench with 4 corner restraints on the legs and one at the end of the bench near a curved recess.

“lie down on that”.

To my horror I realised that while the 4 straps would hold my arms & legs, my cock and balls fitted into the recess, ensuring they would be hanging free. Worse, you tied the strap there around my balls meaning that I could hardly move my body.

“Right . I’ve done this because I know your pussy will struggle to cope with what I’m going to do and wriggling around will simply make my job harder – though less fun” you giggled. “I’m going to get my whole hand in your pussy”

“No – please. I’m not built for that”

“Well – other girls are expected to cope so you should. I’ve been watching lots of porn and I’ve decide to re-enact my favorite scenes with you as the model. Fisting looks incredible so you need to be able to take my fist”

“But I don’t want to hear your pathetic whimpers so I going to gag you. Open up”

With that you stuffed your week long worn panties into my mouth.

With that began the longest 30 minutes. You worked away, first pumping lube into my rectum and then beginning the stretching. 4 fingers came easily but you knew the next bit would be the making of my “pussy”. Each time you pushed I cried out, begging you to stop.

“Just wait while your ring gets used to this bit and the pain will go down”

Then, when I had relaxed, you would push again.

You began to breathe heavily as you strained to make progress, twisting you hand to stretch me and work the lube around.

“Push out you slut”.

I did, anything to make this end quickly, and suddenly, with a rushing feeling you hand was inside me.

“Well,well – now I have a slut glove puppet!”

“Lets see what she can do”. You rubbed all your fingers into my sensitive insides. I bucked up, stretching my balls against the strap but worse making your hand twist. I twisted quickly to reduce the pressure but still you laughed, working me like an expert, pushing fluid out of my cock.

This went on until I was soaked in sweat, exhausted and simply collapsed, unable to move, while you continued to twist and ream.

“Well – now I’ve fisted you, I think the pussy slut needs to see some real cock.”

More to “come” if people like this first part.

[Ponygirl]

Ooh, well that was very entertaining indeed, thanks! :silly:

“Well – now I’ve fisted you, I think the pussy slut needs to see some real cock.”

Please say that this will involve you and a strap on!! One of my most favourite things to do of an evening… 😉

[PRH]

Quite alittle story ya got running around there DavC! :dry:

[Anna]

Wow!

Talk about coming back with a bang

😛

[DavC]

Thank you all for +ve comments!:cheer: Hopefully not too strong for the tastes of most PH members.

TY Anna :kiss: – Hmm best explained by a sense of extreme spring hornyness! Oh those spring time urges – they just get the deepest fantasies bursting into life:P LY David

[FetishKitten]

Dav!!!
Youre back?? Thats a total shock!
Email me bee-hatch, time to catch up 🙂

[Anna]

DavC wrote:

Thank you all for +ve comments!:cheer: Hopefully not too strong for the tastes of most PH members.

TY Anna :kiss: – Hmm best explained by a sense of extreme spring hornyness! Oh those spring time urges – they just get the deepest fantasies bursting into life:P LY David

Looking forward to Part 2 😆

[DavC]

Part II

Over the next few days, you made a point of making your focus being the manipulation of my arse. I begged you to let me come, for you to work my cock as hard as you liked. But you said that it would be best if my balls were kept filled.

Each evening I was laid across your lap and you took a handful of lube cream and steadily worked my rectal muscles,

massaging and stretching my ring until it stayed open, with my pink insides clearly visible. Often you did this while watching TV or chatting to a friend on the phone, making me feel even more like just a lump of meat for you to do with as you wished.

Saturday came around and you said that I would have to look my best as you had decided that a gang bang was the next porn scene I had to re-enact. This was why you had left my balls undrained as the come shot was always the climax.

You had invited to girls from work to the party and explained that I was expected to be ultra submissive, no matter what they asked me to do or did to me. I began sobbing and you slapped me.

” Look pussy slut. You are a broken girl now, if I want you to lick another girls arse or for her to fist you – well that’s just what a slut like you gets for being so dirty”.

The evening came and you dressed me in a pair of boy shorts, my ball collar on with the leash attached. At 8 o’clock, the doorbell went and you let the girls in. I was instructed to be waiting on the table, bent over with my arse held apart. I could hear you whispering and laughing.

I heard the door open and steps coming up behind me.

“Well Sarah and Jess, this is the slut we are going to fuck the arse off” I heard you say. “This slut will do anything. I have even had her tongue up my arse and she was loving it. So I think you will find her very amenable – and stretchable! What do you fancy?”

Sarah said “I want a piss. Will she clean me off?”

“Of course. Lets do it” You grabbed my lead and pulled my balls back – Jess & Sarah giggling when they saw how stretched my sack was. You dragged me to the toilet where Sarah sat down.

“Hey Sarah, why don’t you make sure he gets a good view while you piss” you said.

“Great idea” and I was pulled forward until I was next to the toilet and between her legs. You grabbed my head and pushed me down until my face was down right next to her pussy, looking into the bowl. Her scent was different to yours and immediately made me hard.

“See the slut likes it. I wonder if she is getting wet?” and with that you reached between my cheeks and stuck your lubed fingers into me and began to move them in and out. The wet sucking noise was loud in the small room and Jess said she would like to take over. As she did so, more roughly than you, Sarah began to pee with some splashing directly on to me. My cock was made even harder by the humiliation.

When Sarah finished, she instinctively reached for the paper but then said “No – of course – I have a slut’s tongue right here don’t I. Lie down dirty girl.”

As I lay flat she sat firmly of my face and wiped her muff all over my face and hair. The taste was incredibly salty and I was red with shame.

“Open your mouth – I’ve kept a little bit back for you as a treat”. I refused and began to struggle to get up.

Jess and you grabbed my cock and balls and pulled them hard, leaving me with tears running down my face.

You pinched my nose, forcing me to open my mouth. I did so, gasping for breath and Sarah immediately let a spurt of wee into my mouth. I had no choice but to swallow. You all gasped as I drank from her cunt amazed that I was so easily controlled.

“Now to the main event – the slut takes 3 cocks at once”

You led me into the sitting room and I realised that you had set our camera up to video my humiliation.

“You may be wondering how we are going to do this David. Well – I’ve been and bought the 3 biggest strap-on cocks I could find. They are 9 inches long and 2 1/2 inches in diameter. One is for your mouth, the other 2 are going up your arse. I found that scene on your PC and since you obviously enjoyed watching it, now its your turn to be the star.

I got on to all fours and begged you to not do this to me. I had never had anything like that in my mouth or arse and couldn’t see how I could cope.

“Shut up slut and get on all fours while we get these on”. I weeped softly while watching each of you put on the huge silicon pricks that would soon be filling me up.

Sarah lay on the floor and you positioned me so that her strap-on was at my wet entrance. She suddenly pushed her hips up and the head punched its way into my hole. I yelped in pain.

“Yeah – now you know what a real girl feels when she is arse fucked” you laughed. Next Jess, knelt behind me and placed her cock against my filled hole. While you filmed, she thrust into me to her full 9 inch length.

I whimpered and fell forward onto my arms as Jess and Sarah began to build a steady rhythm of fucking me. The sound of cocks in my wet hole was loud, each double thrust bringing forward a gasp for breath from me, the sucking sound as the cocks pulled out accompanied by the girls breathing as they worked me harder.

I got up onto all fours again and you took the opportunity to begin to work my cock. To my shame I had responded as you knew I would. I was rock hard, with pre-cum already dripping from the end.

“You see – I know your secret” you whispered. “you love this, the cocks in your hole, the feel of my hand on your cock, my control of your come”.

“yes, yes, yes” I breathed softly.

“Well now there is one hole still without a cock. I wonder what I can do with that. Jess are you still happy to do as we agreed or are you having too much fun at that end?”

“Well – I would hate to leave the slut unsatisfied” she responded. I felt my hole partially empty as Jess pulled out and sighed thinking my ordeal was coming to an end.

I heard her get up and you walking back behind me.

“Remember David, only I can let you come” With that you thrust into me and reached round to re-work my cock. Again, my arse was stretched with the 2 thick cocks thrusting in together.

“My God, you two have no idea how amazing that looks.” Jess said. “Wait until we show the others this video. Well I had better complete the slut spit roast before she spurts”.

I saw Jess appear in front of me. She lifted my face up and said “Guess where this dirty cock is going. It needs ever such a good clean after being in your slut hole”.

“No ple…”

With that, Jess pushed the head of her cock, wet with lube and the dirt from my hole into my mouth. I gagged and she backed off a bit, stroking my head as if to seem caring but each time pushing slightly further in. The taste filled my mouth as did the thick plastic head. Soon you were each thrusting into me, as I struggled to keep from coming.

“Come for me” you ordered and I could only obey. My cream leapt out around your fingers and still the three of you didn’t stop. I collapsed forwards, just to feel your cocks pull out and you each come forward for my mouth to do what it was best at.

Later, after Jess and Sarah had left you said that my slut training was well on course.

“There are a few more things we need to do” you said “before I am sure you are what I want from a slut. But for those we will need real cocks on real men ……”

[Anna]

Very very good.

Well written and very enjoyable. :laugh:

[DavC]

Thank you Anna for your support (seems like a year has barely passed). I have a pretty good idea of where this story is going – though you can probably guess! (LOL!

The great thing about writing it out is it sort of makes it more real when I read it back. However, I’m not entirely sure I could cope with it actually being “real”:ohmy: ! (Though note the phrase “not entirely”). Kez is going to have some thoughts re what should be in Part III – so heaven help me!!! She could have me ending up being sold into the white slave trade (I can do damn good ironing you know:lol:) .

Hopefully others will have enjoyed the story to. The board seems a lot quieter than I remembered it – I shall try to branch out from my selfish dark fantasies and contribute back to the wider community that I still rather miss.

Take care.

David

[Anna]

DavC wrote:

Kez is going to have some thoughts re what should be in Part III – so heaven help me!!! She could have me ending up being sold into the white slave trade (I can do damn good ironing you know:lol:) .

In that case I shall register my interest with Kez right away…:cheer:

Hopefully others will have enjoyed the story to. The board seems a lot quieter than I remembered it – I shall try to branch out from my selfish dark fantasies and contribute back to the wider community that I still rather miss.

Take care.

David

It’s a Bank Holiday weekend and the weather is improving so I just expect that everyone is out and about. :dry: Also another thing to remember is this is the time that all the students among us (me included) have their heads down doing some serious essay writing and exam revision.

Oh look, I’ve just spotted this one :side: I love it!

[Mistressjayde]

Ooo I like it! I hope to read more!

[Serena]

Hey David
Just dropping in to say hi and nice to meet you 🙂
I’ll try to read your stories as they seem very popular 😛

XX
Serena

PS I have the attention span of highly distractible hyperactive perv… anything beyond 5 sentences requires a lot of concentration… :smk

[DavC]

Serena,

Hope you like this one. Its shorter but still worthy (I hope) of your concentration.:)

Part III

The next day you bent me over your lap to see if my anus had tightened back after the abuse the night before. Inevitably the weeks of abuse by your fingers, fist and the dildos had left me looser than you wanted.

“Hmm – I think that a good sluts pussy would have been able to tighten back up. I want to feel something when I fuck you. I’ll have a look on the internet and see what I can do”.

Two days later you came back home with a bag from a medical supplies shop.

“Right slut, it looks as though giving you an series of enemas will make your bowels cramp and this should make your rectum much snugger for me. Shame it won’t be so nice for you.”

My will completely broken, you pushed me into the bathroom where you filled the 2 litre bag with hot water and soap.

“For extra spice, the soap will irritate your ring so you will be desperate to push out – which makes you even tighter”

You pushed me down on all fours and roughly pushed the pipe into my arse.

“Squeeze it – because every drop you spill I will make you drink”

Immediately the rush of water make me squirm but your hand around my balls prevented me moving too much. As my bowels filled up, I couldn’t resist letting some fluid out, anything to relieve the painful pressure. You caught the small leakage in a cup and passed it to me.

“Drink it to teach yourself to obey” I gulped it quickly as you began to pull down on my cock, stretching the skin.

Finally the bag was empty.

“Stand up and let me look at you. Look – the sluts belly is bulging with water. Now jog on the spot”

I couldn’t take the pressure any more and begged for you to let me release.

“No – I want you clean and tight”. After 15 minutes, you let me empty but quickly re-filled me.

This went on for another 2 times until only clear water drained out. You then stuck your fingers inside me.

“Wow – the girls were right. Your arse is really tight. Wait there….”

You returned with the lube cream and rubbed some in to my ring. Instead of penetrating all the way in, you began to rapidly move your finger to and from, the harsh sideways movement making my reflex to push out even stronger. I groaned as my stomach cramped.

“Right – that will be a perfect set up for Saturday. Just wait till you see what I have planned for you”

Saturday came and I woke up dreading what you had planned. You had spent a lot of time on the phone and had gone out to meet somebody. As the evening came you led me to the bench and secured me face up, my knees drawn up to my chest and tied apart, leaving my cock and balls exposed. Again you gave me a series of enemas, repeatedly filling and draining me until I was clean and tight with cramps

“Back in a couple of hours”.

I lay in the dark, my cock hard & begging for your attention.

You came back and I heard you talking in the hallway. To my horror I heard mens voices. The door was pushed open.

“Well here she is, my personal come slut. You really didn’t believe me did you?”

The taller guy looked amazed, the other simply smiled.

“Wait till I show you what she will do just for me giving her permission to come.”

“Slut – its been so long since I have had a proper cock to fuck me that I have invited Steve and Paul here to do the job you can’t”.

With that you turned and began kissing Paul. Steve moved behind you and lifted your skirt and began to finger your pussy. Your scent began to fill the room and he quickly got you dripping wet. After 5 minutes, you got undressed and knelt in front of them both. Unzipping them, you released their cocks and began to work one with each hand. Both were big, each with a large smooth head and thick shaft.

“God I need these inside me. But lets make sure the slut gets a good view”.

You walked over to me and lay on top face down, your pussy just in front of my face.

“You never got me this wet you slut. Look at my pussy now I’ve seen a real cock”.

Your lips were full and dilated, cream running down onto your clit and hair. I began to move my head forward, thinking I was meant to lick you.

“No you don’t slut. That isn’t for you. Its for Paul”.

With that, Paul moved and lifted his leg over my face, putting his cock at the entrance to your dripping pussy. To my horror, his arse and balls were immediately over my face, his sack resting on my nose.

I began to struggle, desperate to avoid his touch, the warmth and scent of his ball sack making me ashamed and weep with humiliation. I felt a new hand grab my ball sack.

“Yes slut, its Steve holding your slut balls and you are still so hard. What a slut you are – liking 2 cocks.”

“OK – Paul fuck me properly”

Paul began to thrust into you, my face so close I could feel drips of your cream spray each time he pumped your pussy. I saw your lips being pushed in and out, felt you begin to breathe heavily as the thrusts built up. I knew I could never match his ability to fill you.

He shifted his position so that each in & out thrust meant his cock and balls dragged across my face.

“Stick out your tongue dirty girl”

“Noo …” Steve immediately started to twist my sack and I knew I couldn’t fight this.

My tongue stretched out as Paul continued thrusting, the tip of my tongue runing along his thick underside vein, meeting his balls and then running back into his arse crack. He groaned and said

“If the slut licks me properly, I’ll be able to fuck you better”

“Steve – squeeze until Paul says stop” you instructed.

Immediately the pressure got more, I struggled to stick my tongue out further, making sure it was wet with saliva. Paul pulled half out, leaving my tongue swirling around his balls. I sucked a ball into my mouth, knowing this was what a slut would do.

“OK Steve, she has really improved her tonguing. What a perfect slut she is” he groaned.

He resumed thrusting and I knew was reaching his climax. I felt his balls tighten.

At the first squirt, he thrust deep inside of you but then pulled out past my eyes. I looked up to see jets of come squirt towards your gaping pussy. The wet ropes landed on my face, filling my nostrils and across my firmly shut mouth.

I felt you get off me and walk until you stood above my face.

“Oh dear – the slut has another man’s come on her face. Mustn’t waste it”

You stroked your finger across my face, scooping up his come. Holding my nose, you waited for mouth to open. I held on as long as I could but eventually submitted. As you let the sperm drip into my waiting mouth, the inner urge took over and I pushed out my tongue so as to take the gift from my mistress. The taste was enough to confirm that I was yours.

“Hmm.. Well you know the saying don’t you? “One swallow does not a come slut make”. I think there is something more required”.

With that, Paul moved back into view, his cock dripping with the remnants of his sperm mixed with your pussy cream. The thick head moved towards my mouth. My lips opened, welcoming in the taste and humiliation.

“Good slut, pretty slut, come slut” you whispered in my ear. I sighed with pleasure at your words of praise.

Part IV (the end game) is in my head at the moment but will arrive here soon…

[Anna]

Blimey David, I never knew you had this in you! It’s very well written and I know you would have a huge audience for this stuff.

You’re really good

[Author]

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