1. Prisoner and jailer
The female prison guard led the male prisoner down the dimly lit hallway of the prison. The guard was a tall, muscular woman with a stern look on her face. She was wearing her standard-issue prison guard uniform, complete with a black leather belt, and a holstered gun at her hip.
The prisoner shuffled along, his hands cuffed behind his back, his eyes darting around nervously. He knew what was coming, and he was scared.
The guard opened the door to one of the cells and pushed the prisoner inside. She followed him in and shut the door behind her. The guard walked around the prisoner, who was now standing in the center of the room. She grabbed ahold of his chin and forced him to look her in the eyes.
“You know why you’re here,” she said, her voice stern and unforgiving.
The prisoner nodded, unable to speak.
The guard smiled and reached into her belt, producing a long, black, strap-on. She held it up in front of the prisoner’s face and he gasped in fear.
“You’re going to be my little slut now,” she said, in a voice that was both menacing and sexy.
The prisoner knew he had no choice. He nodded in agreement and braced himself for what was coming.
The guard stepped forward and pressed her body against his. She unzipped his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. She took her time, savoring his humiliation and her power over him.
Finally, she grabbed the strap-on and placed it between his legs. She moved it back and forth, teasing him as she did. She then pushed it inside him, slowly but surely.
The prisoner let out a groan of pleasure and pain as he felt the guard’s har
2. Nurse and patient
The female nurse entered the examination room, her eyes smoldering with desire. She looked at the young, handsome patient before her and felt a stirring in her loins. She had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
The patient, a bit taken aback by the nurse’s intense gaze, felt himself become aroused. The nurse smiled knowingly at him and then began to prepare the tools of her trade.
She locked the door and then moved to the patient’s bedside. She began to explain to him that she was going to perform an anal examination. She asked him to undress and lay down on the bed.
The patient complied and she began to lubricate her fingers and the probe. She slowly and sensually inserted the probe into the patient’s anus. She began to massage the patient’s prostate, eliciting moans from him.
Suddenly, the nurse pulled out the probe and reached for something else. She pulled out a strap on and a bottle of lubricant. She smiled at the patient and said, “I think you will enjoy this even more.”
With that, the nurse proceeded to place the strap on and then thrust into the patient’s tight hole. The patient gasped with pleasure as the nurse pounded him harder and harder.
The nurse then reached down and began to rub the patient’s penis, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body. The patient was in ecstasy as the nurse continued to fuck him harder and harder.
Finally, the nurse finished and they both lay in a blissful state of satisfaction. The patient’s eyes were filled with gratitude and admiration. The nurse smiled and said, “See you next time.”
3. Teacher and student
The classroom was empty and silent, apart from the two figures standing in the center. One was an imposing figure of a woman, dressed in a tight black pencil skirt and a crisp white blouse. Her steely gaze was fixed upon the other figure, a young man in his late teens, a student of hers. He stood timidly, his eyes darting around nervously as he tried to avoid her withering gaze.
The woman stepped closer to him, her heels clicking on the tiled floor. She gave him a knowing smirk and gestured to a chair nearby. “You’re here for detention,” she said in a low, authoritative voice. “Now, I’m going to make you my bitch.”
The man gulped and looked away, unsure of what to do. The woman stepped closer and grabbed his chin, forcing him to look into her eyes. “You will do as I say,” she commanded.
She reached behind her and pulled out a strap-on dildo, dangling it in front of his face. “This is going to be your punishment,” she said. “If you don’t comply, I will make sure you regret it.”
The man looked away, unable to meet her gaze. His heart was pounding in his chest as he felt his body trembling. He had no choice but to obey her demands.
Slowly, the woman moved the strap-on towards him, pushing it into his body. The man gasped as he felt her dominate him, pushing it deeper and deeper until he felt completely filled.
The woman then stepped back and looked at him, a satisfied smirk on her face. “Now you will do my bidding,” she said. “And if you disobey me, you will regret it.”
The man nodded, feeling completely powerless under her control. He knew that he had no choice but to do as she said. He was completely in her control now.
4. Boss and employee
The male submissive nervously walked into the office, trying to stay composed as he approached the female dominant boss. She sat at her desk with a stern look on her face, her posture exuding power and authority.
The boss spoke first. “Before I have you fill out the application, I must explain the requirements for this job. You will be expected to perform certain tasks for me to make sure that the job is done efficiently.” She paused for a moment, her face expressionless. “One of those tasks is to suck on my strap on and get fucked by it every day.”
The submissive’s eyes widened in surprise, but he remained still, not daring to move. The boss continued. “Do you understand? You must submit to me and do as I say. If you don’t, you won’t get the job. So, are you willing to do as I say?”
The submissive nodded in agreement, his heart racing as he considered what he was agreeing to. He knew that he had no other choice but to obey the boss and do as she said.
The boss smiled, pleased with his obedience. “Good. Now, get down on your knees and suck my strap on. Don’t forget to lick it and get it nice and wet. Then, I want you to get fucked by it, so I can make sure you are good at taking orders.”
The submissive did as he was told, his body trembling with fear and anticipation. He could feel himself getting aroused as he licked and sucked the strap on, preparing himself for the intense pleasure he knew would come from getting fucked by it.
When he was done, the boss smiled in satisfaction and said, “Good job. I can tell you will make an excellent secretary. You are hired.” The submissive couldn’t help but feel a sense of accomplishment, knowing that he had done what was asked of him and had been accepted into the job.
5. Male house cleaning.
The professional male house cleaner arrived at the job, looking smart and professional in his white shirt and slacks. The female dominant was already there, waiting for him
She eyed him up and down. “You’re not dressed as a sissy maid,” she said, her voice cold and demanding.
He shifted uneasily, not sure how to respond.
“This is a full-time job,” she said, her voice stern. “You will have to let all of your other clients go, and live in the house, with all meals and rent included. But you must be dressed as a sissy maid.”
He gulped, not sure what to make of her demand.
“On top of cleaning the house,” she continued, her voice becoming even more demanding, “you will have other duties. These will include sucking my strap on, and getting fucked by it daily. And sometimes you may have to service my male friends sexually when I deem it so. Do you understand?”
He nodded, not sure what else to do.
“Good,” she said. “Now, let’s get you dressed as a sissy maid.”
The next hour went by in a blur as the female dominant got him dressed in a frilly maid’s costume, complete with a tight corset, high heels, and a frilly apron. She stood back and admired her work, a satisfied smirk on her face.
“Now let’s get to work,” she said.
She led him to the bedroom, where she wasted no time in dominating him with her strap on. She took her time, pushing him to his limits and beyond, until he was completely and utterly at her mercy.
When she was done, she looked at him with a satisfied smirk on her face.
“Do you accept the position as my sissy maid?” she asked.
He nodded, his face flushed with pleasure and embarrassment.
6. Queen and loyal subject
The Queen sat upon her throne, surrounded by her courtiers and courtesans. She watched as one by one, potential knights stepped forward. She listened intently as each knight described their primary duties of protecting her, the castle, and her loyal subjects.
The Queen smiled to herself as she thought of her own secret agenda. She would choose one of these knights to fulfill her secondary duties; the submission to her kinky fantasies of domination. She would find the one who would suit her needs the best.
The Queen’s eyes scanned the room as they settled upon one knight in particular. She beckoned him forward with a wave of her hand. He stepped forward, his eyes never leaving the ground in front of him.
“Come here, my knight,” the Queen commanded. He stepped nearer, eyes still fixed on the ground.
The Queen rose from her throne, her eyes fixed upon the knight. She approached him, her hands tracing his body. Her fingers moved to his face, gently lifting it so that she could look him in the eye.
“Kneel before me,” she commanded. He immediately obeyed, kneeling before her.
The Queen smiled as she reached for her strap-on. She placed it between them and motioned for him to take it into his mouth. He complied, not daring to look up at her.
The Queen then began to speak, her voice a deep and sultry whisper. She spoke of her desires, her fantasies and her needs. She spoke of domination and submission. She spoke of pleasure and pain.
The knight trembled in fear, yet still he obeyed her. When she had finished talking, the Queen commanded him to turn around and present his backside to her. He complied, and the Queen began to use her strap-on with vigor and purpose.
For 20 minutes, she pounded into him, pushing him to the limits of his endurance. She whispered dirty words in his ear, teasing him and pushing him further. Finally, the knight cried out in pain, begging her to stop.
The Queen smiled and withdrew her strap-on. She informed the knight that he was accepted, but that he needed to work on his ass training to be a better male slut to her when needed.
The knight thanked her for the opportunity, his voice shaking with emotion. The Queen nodded in satisfaction, pleased with the results of her interview.
7. Master and slave
“Things are going to be different around here from now on,” she said, her voice low and menacing. “From this day forward, if you want to stay married to me, you’ll have to consent to becoming my slave. That means you’ll have to do whatever I say, at all times. No questions asked.”
The husband gulped and nodded, his eyes wide with terror.
The wife grinned and stood, taking her husband’s hand and leading him to the bedroom. She then proceeded to make him her bitch, beginning with detailed instructions on how to suck on her strap on before she fucked him with it. She watched as he followed her instructions, her heart racing with excitement as she savoured the power she felt over him.
Once he had finished his blow job on the strap on, she fucked him with it and then gave him a handjob that brought him to the most intense orgasm he had ever experienced.
When he was finished, she pulled away from him and smiled. “And that, my dear,” she said, her voice a low whisper, “is why you will now be my slave. I trust that you understand?”
She then pulled out a camera and showed him the video of their session, explaining that if he ever wanted out of this arrangement, she would send the video to all of his work mates, friends, and family.
The husband nodded, his eyes wide with fear and desire. He knew he had no choice but to obey his new mistress. And for some unbeknownst reason to him, he loved it.
8. Cowboy and cowgirl
The man arrives home from work to a sight that he could have never imagined. His wife is standing in the living room wearing a skimpy cowgirl outfit, complete with a pair of tight-fitting denim shorts, a fringed leather vest, and a pair of cowboy boots. Her hair is tied up in a messy bun, and her makeup is smudged around her eyes and lips. She is leaning against the door frame with a sultry look in her eyes, and she looks like a million bucks.
The man is mesmerized. She steps towards him and takes his hand. “Welcome home, cowboy,” she purrs. She leads him to the bedroom and pushes him down onto the bed. She straddles him and starts to bounce up and down, her hands gripping his shoulders. She looks down at him and says, “What do you think of the view from up here?”
The man can barely contain himself. He reaches up and grabs her hips, helping her bounce faster and faster. He can feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge. Just before he cums, she pulls away and says, “Ok, now it’s your turn.” She pulls out a strap-on and kneels beside him. She guides his hips onto the dildo and tells him to bounce up and down while he masturbates.
The man does as he’s told, and he cums harder than he ever has before onto her stomach. As he collapses onto the bed, his wife scoops up his cum and feeds it to him. He takes it reluctantly, but knows that it was worth it. He looks up at her with awe, realizing that this was the best sex he’s ever had in his life.
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