#d0minatrix

[ritualgdss]

why can't I have a pretty boy on my lap right now? so unfair.

[dom-aiyana]

🤍 We both know you want it 🤍

Ever fantasized about being someone’s gooood needy girl? Always doing what they want? What.. HE wants? You know, getting on your knees, tying up your hair and literally just getting headf*cked to oblivion 💕 💞

DM me if you’d want to be a little sissy bitch~ better said my sissy bitch!

[motherhollywood]

Yknow when guys look up at you with those eyes and it almost seems like there about to start purring like a kitten?

I love when they do that.

[ellies-smut-scribbles]

Quickie

Sub!Femme Reader X Domme!Femme

“F-fuck! We shouldn’t be doing this now darling.”

The chilled air of the janitor’s closet made your nipples perk up as Luna unbuttons your shirt. As the fabric pulls away, a patchwork of deep hickies and bite marks are revealed, strewn across your body. They were expertly placed as to not show when clothed, but completely covered every other inch of you.

Luna chuckled, trancing a cold finger along her masterpiece. “Really?” she teased. Her fingers trace over your breasts, pinching your nipple with a ferocity that betrayed her small stature. A moan escapes your lips, but you quickly catch it before it can get louder. “You were basically begging for this last night.”

“Last night I - ah! - wasn’t thinking straight,” you sputter out, trying your hardest to stay quiet. “We sh-shouldn’t do this here, someone could—“

Your words catch in your throat as Luna’s hand pushes under your skirt and against your panties. “Someone could what, dear? Are you afraid we’ll get caught and everyone will see what a whore the boss is for the new hire?” You squirm, unable to meet her gaze. She responds to your silent admission with a sinister smile. “Oh, but you are a good whore for me. All wet and ready.”

She was right. Your panties were nearly soaked through. The idea of being walked in on… of being outed as a needy slut to an entire office of your employees… having them never look at you the same again… it was scary how much it was turning you on. “Please…” you beg one last time

“Please what?” Luna breathed into your ear. Her hand was pressing firmly against your crotch, thumb, worming its way under your panties. “Do you want me to stop?

“No!” you blurt out. It was a bit loud but you didn’t care anymore. Just as long as you kept composure. “Please be quick, darling. I have a meeting soon.”

Luna let out a satisfied chuckle. “I’ll take as long as I want, doll. I doubt anyone would question the boss. Besides…” her mouth wraps around your ear, teeth sinking into the lobe with a growl. “I want to taste your cum on my fingers for the rest of the day.” A finger slides into your pussy, forcing you to hold back a moan Luna chuckles in your ear as her thumb starts to rub your clit. She starts slowly, her index finger moving in and out of you with deliberate thrusts as another finger teases at your entrance. “What do you think about that, doll?”

You grip the fabric on Luna’s shoulders barely able to sit up straight. “That sounds really fucking good, darling.”

A shock runs through your body as she slides her second finger inside, her voice becoming harsh and domineering. “That’s not what you call me, doll. Say it right.” Her tone makes you melt into her, knees buckling and face flushing red. You try to speak, but it keeps coming out as moans. You couldn’t let anyone hear you. If they did, you’d lose the respect of your entire company. You barely cared at the moment though. You just wanted her. “Say it!”

“Yes, mistress~”

[silent-ods]

Been thinking about having my puppy completely tied down to my bed, totally helpless and spread out for me. Nipple clamps clipped tight on him, the chain dangling between them looking so pretty... and I get to pull that chain, feel his body jolt hard enough to make him cry out a little for me, then hold it there just a second longer. All while I’m inside him, going rough and deep, making his nipples sore with every tug, listening to his desperate moans grow louder, knowing my little masochist is loving it just as much as I am.

[lena-vallentine]

Beg

[ritualgdss]

a repost because why not

[retiredprodom]

Strip trauma dumping

You start at either the most recent or least damaging event and then work back towards the first or worst incidents.

Every time you start a new story, you have to remove a piece of clothing.

Too many incidents and not enough clothes?

Once you're completely naked you would progress to physical acts of gradually increasing significance.

Wanna add intox? One of the options could be taking a shot or a hit on a bong.

Or maybe everytime you start a new story it would be up to me what you do, removing clothing, doing something or taking something.

Just a cute date idea I had <3

(do it with me)

[motherhollywood]

I love men who stutter when they get excited

Imagine this ok?

You got alll dressed up in this suit for dinner for us to go out and I come out In my pretty red dress all dolled up and you can’t seem to tie your tie. No worries let me help my dear.

Hearing you stutter as you look down at me I’m not breaking as I play with your tie making sure it’s perfectly tied still messing with you a little dragging my hands from your neck to your chest bringing your chin down to look at me when you get to nervous.

It’s ok my love you were talking about what again exactly? Speak up.

Ahh we’ll look at you look how handsome you are in your suit.

It’s a shame it’ll be ripped of by the end of the night and you can promise me that.

[puppykinkbloguwu]

A short pretty girl named Emily who’s dating a taller tomboy girl named Ash, but Ash keeps bullying her! One day Ash steals all her girlfriend’s panties and pants and hides them while she is showering. Then Ash leaves while Emily has to look around the house all embarrassed and flustered. Then she realizes they’re high up where she can’t reach. She’ll either have to go outside to the shed to get their ladder or wait who knows how long for her girlfriend to get home, with nothing on below the waist.

Sometimes when they fight over what movie to watch, they wrestle to get control of the remote. Emily always tries to get that remote but it always ends with either an armpit in her face, pinned down with her ass up, or being sat on by her lover.

One of the meanest things Ash did was the time they were walking to their door after a date. Emily swore she didn’t have to pee at the restaurant, but here she is dancing from foot to foot like a child. Ash unlocks the door and runs to their bathroom and sits on the toilet before Emily can. Emily leans on the doorway, with her pants leaking while she watches her girlfriend sighs of relief as she goes. Finally Ash was done and Emily rushed to the toilet, but she didn’t even pull her panties down, they were soaked anyway.

Emily kept on being bullied and humiliated, but she wouldn’t have it any other way.

[silent-ods]

Puppies whose eyes water when i slap them, but still lean in for another >>>>

[dumbdomb]

𝕽𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝖒𝖞 𝖕𝖎𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖉 𝖇𝖊𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙! 25+ 𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖞.

[transfem-goddess-temple]

Could our goddess please please please show this dom what its like to be pinned and used by someone stronger for once? May you force him to huff your smell and eat your ass, pussy, and cock before you stretch out his ass?

“So, when are you gonna take me back to your place and make me beg for it.” You sigh, taking another sip from your drink, frowning. It wasn’t the fact that she was deep in her cups that turned you off, though you would rather be equally as drunk as your partner. It was more her wording.

You had gotten into sex hot and heavy, but as the encounters passed, you found yourself getting less and less interested. Sure, it felt good for a while, but it was all a routine. She would ask you to fuck her, and you would get her off, but for some reason you never got into it. Even as you tried more and more kinks, you never found something that was for you. “Sorry, I’m not interested.”

She ground, maybe a little offended by your wording. “Fine,” she fumes as she stomps away. You didn’t blame her. She knew what she wanted and she didn’t get it from you.

A giggle rings out from next to you, and you turn to see a woman in a tight dress swirling a drink in her hand. Her pink and blue hair swaying around her shoulders as she looks at you from the side. You can feel herself blush at her glance. She smiles and turns fully to you. “Hello there, dear~”

You swallow hard. Just a minute ago you were thinking about how your feelings of sensual attraction had long passed. What was it about this woman that was contradicting you so easily? “H-hi there!” you blurt out, immediately kicking yourself for stumbling over your words. Thankfully, she just giggles at you.

“You’re cute,” she coos out, laying a hand on your thigh. You can’t help but blush at her touch. She raises an eyebrow. “What’s wrong, nervous?” She leans in closer, her plush lips almost brushing your ear. “That’s perfectly fine, dear~”

She pulls away and stares at you seductively. You look down. “Man, I’ve never been allowed to be nervous before.” You once again kick yourself over the weird wording.

She laughs and puts her hand on your thigh once more. You look up to see her seductive eyes staring into yours. “Mmm, that’s funny.” She smiles. “I like funny.”

Your heart skips a beat and you let out a shaken breath. “Thanks.” You smile. “So, what’s your name?”

She smirks at you. “Elira.” With that word, you entered a conversation that lasted the rest of the night. Back and forth you laughed and talked. The entire time, she ran her hands all over your body with a set of touches. A press of her soft hand on your leg, your shoulder, your chest, your face.

It was different, exciting. Not like other woman who touched you to show that they wanted you to touch them back. This was more focused, direct, not inferring anything other than that she wanted to touch you. It was like she was playing with you. You were a doll for her to move her hands around on.

As the hours passed, you realized something weird. You got so caught up in the conversation that you hadn’t gotten another drink in a long while. In itself, not too strange, but you had frequented this bar for a few years and had seen loiterers kicked out for not buying drinks often enough and crowding space. You were surprised that the same fate hadn’t come for you yet.

You look up at the bartender passing by, prepared to order immediately so you could stay in conversation with Elira. However, she just gives you a smile and passes by to another customer. You raise your eyebrow, confused by her actions. Then, a voice comes from over your shoulder.

“No need to worry about paying to stay.” You turn back to Elira, who rests her chin on her hand. “If you want another drink, I can get one for you, but nobody will bother us.”

You are taken aback by the information. “Do you know the owner or something?”

She tilts her head to the side for a moment. “Something like that.” She rises from her seat and takes a step toward you. You look up at her, blushing. “Let’s just say I have a… level of influence.” She sighs and brushes her hair behind her ear. “That being said, I’m a bit hot. Would you like to join me somewhere with… a less strict dress code?”

You feel your heart sink. Sure, you like her, but the thought of sex made you tired. She smiles as you frown. Not a seductive, needy smile, but a comforting one. “Oh, hun, don’t worry. I’m not gonna make you fuck me. I know what you really want.” You raise an eyebrow. You didn’t even know what you want. She leans into your ear, and you can feel the blush return to your cheeks in full force.

“You want to be fucked and stuffed like a good boy~”

. . .

You don’t even get to her car. She pushes you up against a wall in the alleyway beside the bar and starts to grope you. Her hands are down your pants, squeezing your ass while you huff. Fuck, this was so hot. Without a second thought, you are shoved to your knees.

She lifts her dress up, revealing a plump ass, wet cunt, and thick cock. You don’t even get a moment to comprehend the beauty of the sight before her strong hand shoves you between your sweaty ass cheeks. You breathe in deep, huffing the amazing scent of the woman who was using you. It fills your nostrils with its stuffy, salty smell and you start drooling.

“Go on, lick it like a good boy.” You follow her command, sticking your tongue out and lapping at her sweaty crack. You clean her thoroughly before she pulls you off. She quickly turns you around and stuffs you into her stuffy cunt. This time, you start licking without needing a command. Elira grunts in satisfaction. “That’s right, please your Goddess.”

Your cock is rock hard in your pants. You haven’t been this turned on in a long time. Her scent, her taste, it was something you’ve never experienced before. Being under a woman was much better than being over one. You can feel her start to rub her cock over your head, and it only makes you lick more feverishly.

Even after you had licked the last drops of sweat from her pussy and balls, you needed more. The taste of her pussy juices coat your mouth and throat. You start to absentmindedly grind against your own pants. You hear Elira chuckle, and you know she’s laughing at how needy you are. It doesn’t turn you off. If anything, you just start to whine and grind harder.

After a few more minutes of you licking her Goddess slit, she pulls you away and unceremoniously stuffs her cock down your throat. “Cover it in spit. You’re gonna need it when I stretch that cute asshole out.” You clench tight in excitement and start to slobber all over her massive dick.

She facefucks you hard, her tip hitting the back of your throat with every thrust. You gag and spit on the beautiful cock, adding to the salivating you’re doing unconsciously. She just tastes so good. Her ass, her pussy, her cock, all of them were divine. You couldn’t help but slurp up her sweat and pre-cum. You could feel yourself starting to drip as well.

You had never felt like this. Not even during your first sexual encounters before you realized how tiring being the top was couldn’t hold a candle to it. You were getting addicted to being put in your place. To be used as Elira’s fucktoy. She was stronger than you. She deserved to use you as her cumdump.

You pull off of her cock to catch your breath and spit on the dick a few more times to get it lived up. Elira smiles down at you. “Good boy! You need it in your ass, don’t you?”

“Yes Goddess,” you pant out. With those words, she hoists you up and turns you around. The sound of your pants ripping in Elira’s hands makes you moan and push your ass further towards her. She grabs your cheeks, spreads them, and stuffs her cock into your tight ass.

You arch your back and howl up to the sky, but she doesn’t give you a moment to rest. She immediately starts to pummel your prostate. Your cock immediately starts to throb as your eyelids twitch in pleasure. It doesn’t take long for Elira to hone in the exact spot of your prostate. She angles herself and quickly thrusts her tip straight into your prostate.

You moan and cum all over the alleyway. Elira hums in satisfaction. “That’s a good boy, cum for your Goddess.” You spurt thick ropes of cum onto the ground as you drool. Your legs start to shake, and Elira grabs your waist and holds you up so that you don’t fall down. She uses your ass like a fleshlite, grunting and pushing into you like a demon in heat.

“I’m not done with you yet,” she growls. “Tell me what you want.”

You shout it out through sporadic moans. “I want y-you to cum in m-*ugh*-in me! Please!”

She grips you tighter and starts to throb. Your breath quickens and your heart beats hard in your chest. She was going to do it. She was going to cum in your ass while she stretched it out. This was perfect. You understand why all those girls asked you to rail them. Being a bottom for a strong, godly dom was absolutely divine. You need more of this. You need it forever. You need Elira forever.

She lets out one loud grunt and thrusts to her base. You moan as you feel her hot seed flood your ass. It fills you up, and you can sense it rushing up you as she keeps cumming. After a while of her thrusting into you, milking her dick with your tight ass, she pulls out.

You collapse onto the ground, sitting down on your sore ass and staring up at the Goddess before you. She smiles at you while bringing her tight dress back down around her thighs. “That was fun.” She pulls a small card from her cleavage and hands it to you. “When you want to see me again, just come here. We’ll take good care of you~”

You look down at the card. It’s a simple written address. You look up to ask her where this leads, but she is gone. You should be surprised, scared, confused, but you’re not. You feel complete. Like that missing link in you had been found. This is what was missing in sex. And now that you had it, you need more.

You need to be a tight hole for your Goddess~

[ritualgdss]

shout-out to my bestie for helping me with this pic

[dom-aiyana]

💗Hey you, yes you! 💗

Are you on the search for someone to d0minate you fully, sissify you, feminize you and turn you into a drooling mess? Well here I am! No fees, no charges! All free! Just your full admission is wanted~ let me make such a needy girly sissy out of you, you just need to give full control!

💞 Send me a private message cutie 💞

🤍💞🤍💞

[retiredprodom]

The next person who turns me on is getting bitten and then shaken around like a dog toy