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The Purge: Femdom Fiction

The Purge He propped his back against the tree, trying to slow his breathing. He could feel a small relaxation in his shoulders, slowly permeating down to the rest of his body. It was momentary, he knew, but welcome nonetheless … Continue reading

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An Unexpected ‘Business’ Meeting: Femdom Fiction

An Unexpected ‘Business’ Meeting Michael strode along the street in the commercial district of the town, his three-piece pinstripe suit somewhat incongruous on a Saturday. He had been told his role was to dress in his business attire, which he … Continue reading

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Tables Turned: Femdom Fiction

Tables Turned It was proving easier than he thought, he reflected, after Eve’s call resulted in a request for a meeting in the coffee house. He had just completed the conveyancing for her and the documentation was ready for signatures. … Continue reading

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Slave Slut Roulette: Femdom Fiction

Slave Slut Roulette: Femdom Fiction The instruction to attend had come mid-morning. George had settled into the dreary ennui of the monthly meeting when the vibration of his phone jolted him. Taking a surreptitious peek he saw the now familiar … Continue reading

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Cinema Paradiso: Femdom Fiction

Cinema Paradiso: Femdom Fiction Phil relaxed into the sofa, his glass of prosecco looking inviting in his hand. His wife Louise sat beside him on the plush leather two-seater. Across the living room Eve and her partner Mark had seated themselves … Continue reading

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Cruel Foot Tease: Femdom Fiction

Cruel Foot Tease Ana had come to meet her slave for lunch. She was seated opposite to him, inspecting him across the pristinely laid table with its crisp white tablecloth and gleaming silverware. Ana’s slave was looking extremely uncomfortable, sweating … Continue reading

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