Lesbian BDSM Litrotica: Curly Haired Sluts

One of my favorite tasks to give to submissives, lovers, and creatives is to ask them to write an erotic femdom story for me. You can learn so much about some one’s psyche through what they reveal in text. mée rose wrote me this incredibly sexy story about being overcome with desire for a powerful woman and dominatrix, me. I am still blushing while reading this short story about Femdom, breath play, foot worship and the desire of a sweet submissive slut. I am sure that you will enjoy this femdom story full of lust and longing too.

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Femdom Stories: Tapped by Mistress Blunt

During quarantine, one of the ways I’ve been fostering my D/s relationships and keeping in touch with my submissives is having them write me stories about their deepest, darkest desires. I will continue sharing my favorite femdom stories, which have been written for and about me, here on my blog. (You can read through the archive here.)

This story was written for me by a sweet financial domination submissive, who begged my permission to write about what it would be like for him to meet a financial dominatrix (that’s me) in the wild. He writes in detail about how I slowly take control of his finances, his wallet, all of his thoughts… his life.

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Femdom Stories: Feminization and Gender Play

Today I am sharing (with her permission) a deeply personal reflection from one of my online submissives who reflects on her gender identity in relationship to porn, erotic hypnosis and feminization role play. She talks about a 3-part series on “forced”-feminization and therapy roleplay that I created for her. I like to refer to my work with gender as “feminization induction” rather than sissification or crossdressing sessions. This was one of my favorite custom videos I have made to date. I loved reading her reflections on gender, porn, and the impact the custom videos she commissioned from me had on her. I hope you enjoy it too.

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BDSM Stories: Submissive’s crossdressing and sissification session.

I knew I wanted to submit to Mistress Blunt, but I wasn’t exactly sure how. She looked so beautiful on her website. I’ve worn panties for years because they feel so pretty, but I didn’t feel that simply crossdressing was enough of a reason to submit. I wrote to Mistress Blunt inquiring and she said that it sounded like I wanted to become her.

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BDSM Stories: Submissive’s CBT and foot worship session.

Mistress Blunt is the best foot dominatrix I have encountered in my life. And that’s saying something, considering I have realized the power of women’s feet my entire life. Mistress Blunt is the best I have ever encountered because her feet are not just gorgeous—although they absolutely, absolutely are—but they radiate her essence. When I have thought about feet in my life, the phrase that has always played over and over in my mind has been “soft and delicate.” Soft and delicate toes, soft and delicate soles, washing over me. That was my old fantasy.

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BDSM Stories: Submissive’s first BDSM yoga visit.

What first caught my attention looking at Mistress Blunt’s site was BDSM yoga. I had no idea what that meant, but it sounded so intriguing. I’ve played with femdom and BDSM before, and generally have always known what I wanted. But something about Mistress Blunt made me want to push myself further, into what she called high protocol. It seemed a little scary, reading about that level of control, but there was something inherently trusting about Mistress Blunt.

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Session Musings: The Smell of Worms//Petrichor

I made him inhale deeply. Working on his breath for an hour before I let him stick his tongue out and try and taste. To beg. I teased him and put my hands down my pants and my fingers slipped right into my pussy. I took my fingers out and held them in front of his face and made him look at the little beads of wetness pulled apart into spider webs between my fingers. I draped the spider web over his tongue and teased, “look how wet you’re making me.”

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