Men Made Obedient: A Bundle of Femdom BDSM (Femdom, BDSM, Spanking, Degradation)
Men Made Obedient contains three Femdom BDSM-themed stories of intense eroticism, dominance and submission, discipline, spanking, and humiliation in all forms.
Her Terms for Taking Me Back
After a series of relationships sabotaged by his own controlling ways, Daniel returns to the woman he remembers being happiest with, only to find her changed. Marissa has learned a lot about herself and about the world since they we last together and if Daniel wants to be with her now, he will be the one to surrender control. A fulfilling and charged relationship may await, but only after Marissa has made Daniel suffer for his past transgressions and made it very, very clear who is the dominant and who is the submissive.
When She Is Strict
As much as his mistress appreciates Richard's inviting, submissive body, his behavior can leave something to be desired. On a morning when Richard oversleeps and goes to his mistress later than expected, her interrogation reveals that he often touches himself after their sessions together when she has not allowed him release. His disobedience, his mistress informs him, reveals not only that he does not understand what it is to obey, but that he does not understand the great pleasure and gratitude that lie within true submission. But lest he worry, his mistress is here to instruct him.
Hers to Punish When She Wants
Mitchell has been meeting his domme irregularly for the better part of 3 months. He has never experienced anything as powerful, fulfilling, or seductive as his submission to the mysterious Mistress A. But their meetings are sporadic and he is desperate for more. Tormented by needs he never knew he had and which only Mistress A can satisfy, he searches the nearby residential areas until he glimpses her through an open window. He approaches the house, prepared to beg for more, only to uncover an unwelcome surprise and reap the penalties and pleasures of his disobedient arrival.
Excerpt:
"Now," she said. "Look in the mirror."
I turned and saw myself, pale and feeling a little scrawny as I stood fully naked in this strange building and in this strange room. My face was flushed and my cock stood straight out pointing at me in the mirror's reflection. Next to me stood Marissa, still in her business attire and with her intense eyes alight. Though I didn't entirely understand why, it was incredibly arousing to see myself naked and vulnerable beside this woman, beautiful and refined � in control and well-clothed.
"This is your uniform," she explained. "When you are in this room, this is how I expect you to present yourself. You are to be available to me in whatever way I deem necessary, whether for punishment or satisfaction or reward. Do you understand?"
"Yes, mistress," I said quietly.
"Good. Then go and bring me that chair against the wall."
I turned and noticed for the first time a grey folding chair propped against the wall. I went and brought it to her. The metal was cool against my fingers and my hip as I carried it.
"Set it here," she instructed, indicating directly in front of her.
I unfolded it and set it on the ground. She took a seat in it.
"Now lie on my lap, here."
I regarded her nervously, but when I hesitated her eyes rose to meet mine, coolly expectant. I took in a shallow breath and then bent over and draped myself awkwardly over her knees. My stomach brushed over the soft cloth of her pants and I rested my palms against the floor in front of my face. Lowering myself down, my stiff cock found its way into the space between her legs. My ass was pushed high in the air by the posture, becoming the most prominent part of my body.
I stifled a gasp as I felt a hand caress my ass cheek and run down the back of my thigh.
"This is going to be a simple atonement today," she said. "This is to make the nature of our relationship clear to you."
I breathed deliberately, waiting for the pain to begin.
"Danny, when you are being punished or are about to be punished and I am speaking to you, I would like you to respond to me by saying 'yes, mistress.' I want to be sure that you hear and understand me, and that you never become so pre-occupied by what we are doing that you cannot learn the lesson you are here to learn."
"Yes, mistress," I said to the floor, already partially distracted by the sensations of her fingers on my skin.
"Thank you. You are learning very quickly. Don't think I do not recognize and appreciate that."
I felt a small warmth of pride at her compliment. Her hand was cupping my ass.
"Now, I would like you to tell me what is about to happen is about to happen."
"What do you mean?" I asked. "Mistress?"
"I would like you to tell me why you are being punished." Her hand moved smoothly across my sensitive skin.
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Her Terms for Taking Me Back
After a series of relationships sabotaged by his own controlling ways, Daniel returns to the woman he remembers being happiest with, only to find her changed. Marissa has learned a lot about herself and about the world since they we last together and if Daniel wants to be with her now, he will be the one to surrender control. A fulfilling and charged relationship may await, but only after Marissa has made Daniel suffer for his past transgressions and made it very, very clear who is the dominant and who is the submissive.
When She Is Strict
As much as his mistress appreciates Richard's inviting, submissive body, his behavior can leave something to be desired. On a morning when Richard oversleeps and goes to his mistress later than expected, her interrogation reveals that he often touches himself after their sessions together when she has not allowed him release. His disobedience, his mistress informs him, reveals not only that he does not understand what it is to obey, but that he does not understand the great pleasure and gratitude that lie within true submission. But lest he worry, his mistress is here to instruct him.
Hers to Punish When She Wants
Mitchell has been meeting his domme irregularly for the better part of 3 months. He has never experienced anything as powerful, fulfilling, or seductive as his submission to the mysterious Mistress A. But their meetings are sporadic and he is desperate for more. Tormented by needs he never knew he had and which only Mistress A can satisfy, he searches the nearby residential areas until he glimpses her through an open window. He approaches the house, prepared to beg for more, only to uncover an unwelcome surprise and reap the penalties and pleasures of his disobedient arrival.
Excerpt:
"Now," she said. "Look in the mirror."
I turned and saw myself, pale and feeling a little scrawny as I stood fully naked in this strange building and in this strange room. My face was flushed and my cock stood straight out pointing at me in the mirror's reflection. Next to me stood Marissa, still in her business attire and with her intense eyes alight. Though I didn't entirely understand why, it was incredibly arousing to see myself naked and vulnerable beside this woman, beautiful and refined � in control and well-clothed.
"This is your uniform," she explained. "When you are in this room, this is how I expect you to present yourself. You are to be available to me in whatever way I deem necessary, whether for punishment or satisfaction or reward. Do you understand?"
"Yes, mistress," I said quietly.
"Good. Then go and bring me that chair against the wall."
I turned and noticed for the first time a grey folding chair propped against the wall. I went and brought it to her. The metal was cool against my fingers and my hip as I carried it.
"Set it here," she instructed, indicating directly in front of her.
I unfolded it and set it on the ground. She took a seat in it.
"Now lie on my lap, here."
I regarded her nervously, but when I hesitated her eyes rose to meet mine, coolly expectant. I took in a shallow breath and then bent over and draped myself awkwardly over her knees. My stomach brushed over the soft cloth of her pants and I rested my palms against the floor in front of my face. Lowering myself down, my stiff cock found its way into the space between her legs. My ass was pushed high in the air by the posture, becoming the most prominent part of my body.
I stifled a gasp as I felt a hand caress my ass cheek and run down the back of my thigh.
"This is going to be a simple atonement today," she said. "This is to make the nature of our relationship clear to you."
I breathed deliberately, waiting for the pain to begin.
"Danny, when you are being punished or are about to be punished and I am speaking to you, I would like you to respond to me by saying 'yes, mistress.' I want to be sure that you hear and understand me, and that you never become so pre-occupied by what we are doing that you cannot learn the lesson you are here to learn."
"Yes, mistress," I said to the floor, already partially distracted by the sensations of her fingers on my skin.
"Thank you. You are learning very quickly. Don't think I do not recognize and appreciate that."
I felt a small warmth of pride at her compliment. Her hand was cupping my ass.
"Now, I would like you to tell me what is about to happen is about to happen."
"What do you mean?" I asked. "Mistress?"
"I would like you to tell me why you are being punished." Her hand moved smoothly across my sensitive skin.
Men Made Obedient: A Bundle of Femdom BDSM (Femdom, BDSM, Spanking, Degradation)
Men Made Obedient contains three Femdom BDSM-themed stories of intense eroticism, dominance and submission, discipline, spanking, and humiliation in all forms.
Her Terms for Taking Me Back
After a series of relationships sabotaged by his own controlling ways, Daniel returns to the woman he remembers being happiest with, only to find her changed. Marissa has learned a lot about herself and about the world since they we last together and if Daniel wants to be with her now, he will be the one to surrender control. A fulfilling and charged relationship may await, but only after Marissa has made Daniel suffer for his past transgressions and made it very, very clear who is the dominant and who is the submissive.
When She Is Strict
As much as his mistress appreciates Richard's inviting, submissive body, his behavior can leave something to be desired. On a morning when Richard oversleeps and goes to his mistress later than expected, her interrogation reveals that he often touches himself after their sessions together when she has not allowed him release. His disobedience, his mistress informs him, reveals not only that he does not understand what it is to obey, but that he does not understand the great pleasure and gratitude that lie within true submission. But lest he worry, his mistress is here to instruct him.
Hers to Punish When She Wants
Mitchell has been meeting his domme irregularly for the better part of 3 months. He has never experienced anything as powerful, fulfilling, or seductive as his submission to the mysterious Mistress A. But their meetings are sporadic and he is desperate for more. Tormented by needs he never knew he had and which only Mistress A can satisfy, he searches the nearby residential areas until he glimpses her through an open window. He approaches the house, prepared to beg for more, only to uncover an unwelcome surprise and reap the penalties and pleasures of his disobedient arrival.
Excerpt:
"Now," she said. "Look in the mirror."
I turned and saw myself, pale and feeling a little scrawny as I stood fully naked in this strange building and in this strange room. My face was flushed and my cock stood straight out pointing at me in the mirror's reflection. Next to me stood Marissa, still in her business attire and with her intense eyes alight. Though I didn't entirely understand why, it was incredibly arousing to see myself naked and vulnerable beside this woman, beautiful and refined � in control and well-clothed.
"This is your uniform," she explained. "When you are in this room, this is how I expect you to present yourself. You are to be available to me in whatever way I deem necessary, whether for punishment or satisfaction or reward. Do you understand?"
"Yes, mistress," I said quietly.
"Good. Then go and bring me that chair against the wall."
I turned and noticed for the first time a grey folding chair propped against the wall. I went and brought it to her. The metal was cool against my fingers and my hip as I carried it.
"Set it here," she instructed, indicating directly in front of her.
I unfolded it and set it on the ground. She took a seat in it.
"Now lie on my lap, here."
I regarded her nervously, but when I hesitated her eyes rose to meet mine, coolly expectant. I took in a shallow breath and then bent over and draped myself awkwardly over her knees. My stomach brushed over the soft cloth of her pants and I rested my palms against the floor in front of my face. Lowering myself down, my stiff cock found its way into the space between her legs. My ass was pushed high in the air by the posture, becoming the most prominent part of my body.
I stifled a gasp as I felt a hand caress my ass cheek and run down the back of my thigh.
"This is going to be a simple atonement today," she said. "This is to make the nature of our relationship clear to you."
I breathed deliberately, waiting for the pain to begin.
"Danny, when you are being punished or are about to be punished and I am speaking to you, I would like you to respond to me by saying 'yes, mistress.' I want to be sure that you hear and understand me, and that you never become so pre-occupied by what we are doing that you cannot learn the lesson you are here to learn."
"Yes, mistress," I said to the floor, already partially distracted by the sensations of her fingers on my skin.
"Thank you. You are learning very quickly. Don't think I do not recognize and appreciate that."
I felt a small warmth of pride at her compliment. Her hand was cupping my ass.
"Now, I would like you to tell me what is about to happen is about to happen."
"What do you mean?" I asked. "Mistress?"
"I would like you to tell me why you are being punished." Her hand moved smoothly across my sensitive skin.
Her Terms for Taking Me Back
After a series of relationships sabotaged by his own controlling ways, Daniel returns to the woman he remembers being happiest with, only to find her changed. Marissa has learned a lot about herself and about the world since they we last together and if Daniel wants to be with her now, he will be the one to surrender control. A fulfilling and charged relationship may await, but only after Marissa has made Daniel suffer for his past transgressions and made it very, very clear who is the dominant and who is the submissive.
When She Is Strict
As much as his mistress appreciates Richard's inviting, submissive body, his behavior can leave something to be desired. On a morning when Richard oversleeps and goes to his mistress later than expected, her interrogation reveals that he often touches himself after their sessions together when she has not allowed him release. His disobedience, his mistress informs him, reveals not only that he does not understand what it is to obey, but that he does not understand the great pleasure and gratitude that lie within true submission. But lest he worry, his mistress is here to instruct him.
Hers to Punish When She Wants
Mitchell has been meeting his domme irregularly for the better part of 3 months. He has never experienced anything as powerful, fulfilling, or seductive as his submission to the mysterious Mistress A. But their meetings are sporadic and he is desperate for more. Tormented by needs he never knew he had and which only Mistress A can satisfy, he searches the nearby residential areas until he glimpses her through an open window. He approaches the house, prepared to beg for more, only to uncover an unwelcome surprise and reap the penalties and pleasures of his disobedient arrival.
Excerpt:
"Now," she said. "Look in the mirror."
I turned and saw myself, pale and feeling a little scrawny as I stood fully naked in this strange building and in this strange room. My face was flushed and my cock stood straight out pointing at me in the mirror's reflection. Next to me stood Marissa, still in her business attire and with her intense eyes alight. Though I didn't entirely understand why, it was incredibly arousing to see myself naked and vulnerable beside this woman, beautiful and refined � in control and well-clothed.
"This is your uniform," she explained. "When you are in this room, this is how I expect you to present yourself. You are to be available to me in whatever way I deem necessary, whether for punishment or satisfaction or reward. Do you understand?"
"Yes, mistress," I said quietly.
"Good. Then go and bring me that chair against the wall."
I turned and noticed for the first time a grey folding chair propped against the wall. I went and brought it to her. The metal was cool against my fingers and my hip as I carried it.
"Set it here," she instructed, indicating directly in front of her.
I unfolded it and set it on the ground. She took a seat in it.
"Now lie on my lap, here."
I regarded her nervously, but when I hesitated her eyes rose to meet mine, coolly expectant. I took in a shallow breath and then bent over and draped myself awkwardly over her knees. My stomach brushed over the soft cloth of her pants and I rested my palms against the floor in front of my face. Lowering myself down, my stiff cock found its way into the space between her legs. My ass was pushed high in the air by the posture, becoming the most prominent part of my body.
I stifled a gasp as I felt a hand caress my ass cheek and run down the back of my thigh.
"This is going to be a simple atonement today," she said. "This is to make the nature of our relationship clear to you."
I breathed deliberately, waiting for the pain to begin.
"Danny, when you are being punished or are about to be punished and I am speaking to you, I would like you to respond to me by saying 'yes, mistress.' I want to be sure that you hear and understand me, and that you never become so pre-occupied by what we are doing that you cannot learn the lesson you are here to learn."
"Yes, mistress," I said to the floor, already partially distracted by the sensations of her fingers on my skin.
"Thank you. You are learning very quickly. Don't think I do not recognize and appreciate that."
I felt a small warmth of pride at her compliment. Her hand was cupping my ass.
"Now, I would like you to tell me what is about to happen is about to happen."
"What do you mean?" I asked. "Mistress?"
"I would like you to tell me why you are being punished." Her hand moved smoothly across my sensitive skin.
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| BN ID: | 2940149750061 |
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| Publisher: | The Red Spot Press |
| Publication date: | 06/20/2014 |
| Sold by: | Barnes & Noble |
| Format: | eBook |
| Sales rank: | 271,074 |
| File size: | 1 MB |
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