/femdom/ - Femdom

Even though the idea of my useless dick pleasuring Anne is ridiculous, you should not think that I live a life of chastity. When I’ve been good, Anne lets me watch porn and masturbate. As with many other things with Anne, there is a precise ritual I’m requested to follow. I need to be naked. I need to insert a big buttplug with a fluffy cat’s tail attached to it. This is a recent introduction. Anne said that even though I am using my little boy’s tool there is no reason I should not look cute for her, and there is no reason I shouldn’t be reminded that my role in life is to be fucked. She doesn’t want me to develop ridiculous fantasies of being a big strong man that fucks girls. This is a typical example of Anne having my wellbeing at heart and devising clear and well thought-through solutions to my issues. I am truly in awe of her and trust her judgment.

When I masturbate I can choose what porn video I watch, but it should always feature an Asian woman being fucked by one or multiple white or black men. Anne says that this way I can at least learn a thing or two on how to take cock good. I can masturbate as long as I want, but I need to politely ask permission before ejaculating. I am not allowed to leave the computer while watching porn, so I have to wait for her to drop by and ask me if I’m ready to cum. Sometimes she is busy, meaning that I have to keep my dick hard until she is ready to give me permission. When she is ready to let me cum, she directs me on how I should do it. Very often I have to cum into a glass. Anne then proceeds to dip her fingers in it. I get on my knees and I have to suck the cum, drop by drop, from her fingers. Other times she tells me to cum on her feet, or on the floor and then to lick it up. When she feeds me cum, her demeanor is assertive but loving. When I’m sucking it from her fingers she often caresses me or runs her hand through my hair. She says you’re a good boy, or you’re my cute little pindick, or compliments me on how much cum my little balls can hold, all the while making noises of approval as I suck it all up. After this is done, she gives me a hug and tells me how proud she is I’ve drunk all my cum and how obedient I am or how she is proud to have me. In the same warm, affectionate but assertive manner she tells me that if I keep being a good boy I’ll be able to cum again soon. I usually thank her profusely, kiss her hands, promise I’ll be good. I’m then invited to leave the room to take a nap to replenish from all my hard work.

I’m not allowed to cum unless I receive permission. Needless to say there is a hard punishment for failing to do so. While most of the times I’m punished the focus in on physical discipline and “beating some sense into you”, as Anne would say, in this case the focus is very much on guilt and humiliation. One time I was watching porn, kneeling by the coffee table in Anne’s living room. It was a video from some mainstream site where two big, muscular white men were ramming a tiny Asian girl. At one point one man was fucking her from behind and the other one was skullfucking her. One of the two commented on ruining her for tiny asian dicks forever. It was totally unexpected and, I guess it took me off guard. Before I knew it I was cumming. I then stopped the video and waited, still kneeling in front of the computer.

Anne came to the living room, alerted by the lack of sound. I could her hear enter the room and stop. My eyes were lowered and I didn’t dare turn.

“So. What happened here?”

“I’m sorry” I said

“Let me repeat my question. What happened here?” Her voice even and with just a hint of disappointment.

“I came without your permission. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to. I couldn’t control myself. I’m sorry!”

“Now tell me how it happened”

I was feeling mortified. “I was watching this video in which two big white men were fucking a small Asian lady. I watched this video so that I could learn how to be fucked good as you told me. I don’t know why but i lost control. I’m sorry. I feel miserable now.”

“Show me what was happening in the video when you came”.

I obliged. By now she was standing behind me, one hand on my head.

“Oh I see” she said. “Did seeing the big white dicks made you cum?”

“Yes” I replied sheepishly.

“Did you cum when they said the girl was ruined for small dicks?”

“Yes” I said, now feeling my cheeks getting hot.

“Is that what makes you want to cum? Thinking about boys with small Asian dicks? Thinking about Asian girls that can’t feel their rice dicks anymore?”

“Yes” I said, almost on the verge of tears

“Is that why you couldn’t control yourself, as you claim?”

“Yes”

Anne took a long break before speaking again, her voice still without a trace of anger or rage. “Well, it is very disappointing that you decided to cum without asking permission”

“But I didn’t decide..” I desperately tried to interject

Anne’s stern look warned me that cutting her off wasn’t a good idea in my situation.She continued, her tone of voice noticeably sterner:

“As I was saying, it is disappointing that you decided to cum without asking for permission. Cumming watching porn is a treat for good boys. It’s something very meaningful and important we do together. It strengthens our bond. I am very disappointed you don’t get that and you only think about yourself. Do you understand why this matters?”

“Yes” I said feeling myself get smaller and smaller.

“I’m not sure you do. I’ll have to think what to do about this. Now let’s get your cum off my floor”

“Should I lick it?” I asked, desperate and eager to please.

“No. Licking cum is for good boys. You decide how to clean the floor. I’ll think about your punishment”.

The lack of anger, the lack of slaps to the face, the lack of prompt punishment and retribution told me I was in real trouble. But I didn’t expect how elaborate and humbling my punishment was going to be.

I'm enjoying it so far. I'll have to say I wasn't looking forward to AMWF but it's pretty good. I hope you'll continue.

I wish more stories/hentai had zero penetration for the sub, it's a favorite of mine. Have you written anything else?

Thanks Anon! I haven't written anything else, but I'll write a few more paragraphs for this story.

alright, another chapter! comments and critical feedback are very welcome

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The morning after Anne communicated to my what my punishment was. She was in bed, sipping on the coffee I just brought to her. As per our morning ritual, I was sitting on my heels next to her bed, waiting for orders. I should say that punishment is perhaps not the right term for what I was expected to face. Anne called it “consequences and corrective measures”. Anne is very serious about taking care of me. She manages my behavioural issues in a very methodical and wise manner. Bad behavior leads to “consequences”. These may involve a type of physical punishment, but Anne choses punishments that are closely tied to the specifics of my misgivings. Corrective measures, on the other hand, are meant to stop the same behavior issue presenting itself in the future.

Anne finished her coffee and laid the cup on her bedside table. She turned her body and sit up, her legs hanging from the side of the bed.

“Look up” she said. “You know you really disappointed me yesterday, don’t you?”

“Yes miss” I said with a whisper of a voice.

“Now, I’m sure you understand you have to face the consequences of your behavior.”

“Yes miss, I’m sorry miss, I’m ready to face the consequences”

Anne pointed to her feet. On cue, I bowed to the ground and immediately started kissing them.

“And I will put corrective measures in place to make sure we won’t have the same problem again. Because we don’t want to have the same problem again, don’t we?”

“Yes miss” I said. I kept on kissing her feet passionately. The fact that Anne was enabling me to show her my devotion was making me hope she wasn’t angry anymore with me.

“The way I see it, there are two problems. One is that you forgot who you are. You forgot you are not a man. You forgot you are a bitchboy. Why is it that you’re not a man?”

“Because my dick is small and useless miss. Because I’m a little fag. Because I like it up the ass”

“Very good” she said, her foot stroking my head. “And what is your role in life?”

“To be fucked miss. To be fucked like a bitch’

“That is correct. I think you forgot that. I think you’re starting to think you’re some big strong man that goes around fucking chicks. But that’s not who you are. Isn’t that so?’

“Yes miss I’m sorry, you are right my role is to be fucked”

Anne’s foot hit me sharply on the cheek.

“I know very well I am right, you don’ t need to tell me” said Anne. “To remind yourself of your role in life, and as a consequence of your actions, you will have to choke on it”

“..but miss! please!” I couldn’t help crying

“Miss what? What?” said Anne, now visibly angry. “What do you have to say?”

“Nothing miss.” I said lowering my eyes to the ground.

“I thought so. And what do I expect when I fuck you?”

“Service with a smile” I replied, my heart sinking. I knew what ‘choking on it’ meant and I didn’t look forward to it.

“That’s right. You’re dismissed now. Get ready to choke on it”.

“Yes miss, thank you miss”. I bowed to her feet and kissed them one last time, as per ritual, and left the room.

Less than one hour later, I was summoned to Anne’s room. With a nod of the head, Anne directed me towards one of the corners of the room. I obediently knelt down. Anne was in front of me, wearing her biggest strapon. I could see another large, life-like dildo laying on her bed. She was wearing figure-hugging blue jeans and a black tank top. I was of course naked and I already inserted a plug in my ass to keep it ready for Anne’s dick. ‘Choking on it’ was a very hard punishment for me. It involved repeated forced deepthroating huge dicks before being fucked in the ass. Anne started by slapping my face with her dick.

“Now. What does a bitch say?”

“Please let me suck you dick”. Inside me I was panicking, resenting the moment the relentless throat fucking was going to start. Still, I managed to maintain a polite smile and a demure tone in my voice. That was the ‘service with a smile’ Anne expected from me as her Asian whore.

“That’s good. Will you suck it well?”

“Yes miss I’ll choke on it, I’ll suck it so deep”

“Good. Let’s start then”. Anne put her hands on either side of my head and forcefully directed my mouth to her strapon cock. She forced her dick as deep as she could down my throat, all the while holding my head in position. As it always happen, I immediately started choking and gagging on it. Anne pulled her dick back just enough to let me catch a breath and then stuffed it down my throat again, pumping her hips back and forth to fuck my throat. “Take it all. All. Good boy”. After another repetition I was slobbering uncontrollably When deepthroating, Anne wanted me in a corner. This is so that, despite uncontrollable spasms, I couldn’t pull away. A few hard smacks to the face also helped me to be compliant. As it often happens, I started crying. Anne noticed it and laughed. “Don’t think that because you’re crying like a bitch I’m going to be any gentler”

Anne’s throatfucking was brutal. I was continuously gagging and gasping for air. As the fucking proceeded, she further leant towards me, my head now lodged between two walls. I felt tears running down my cheeks, mixing with the saliva that by now was covering my face. After what felt an eternity, Anne paused. Her dick was still lodged deep in my throat.

“Good boy. What do we say when we choke on it?”

“OUanku ouiss” I managed to utter

“Very good. Now what do you think it is going to happen?”

“Ou uuck ue in oue ouass oiss”

“Very good. How do you like that?”

“Oe ouike ouery uoach oiss”

“Now listen to me very clearly. The moment I remove this dick from your mouth you have to run -run!- to the bed. You will remove your buttplug and put in on the towel that is on the floor. You will place a pillow under your belly. You will grab the dick that is on the bed and start fucking your throat with it. I want to hear gagging. Is this clear?”

“Ouess ouiss”

“Good” she said and removed her dick.

I barely took a breath and scrambled to get to the bed, terrorized of the consequences of an unsatisfactory level of service. Thirty seconds later I was lying down and I was gagging myself with the other dildo.

Behind me I could hear Anne stretching herself. I heard her giggle with pleasure and the show I was putting on, my ass in the air, forcefully fucking my face with a dildo. She eventually moved to the bad. She straddled me and with no further ado she entered my asshole with her dick. She then proceeded to lay flat on top of me, pushing her dick deep into my ass.

You should know that Anne is a good 15cm taller than me. Her hands are bigger than mine. Her feet are bigger than mine. She weighs more than me. When she lays on top of me I can feel her weight pushing me down and effectively immobilizing me. She exercises frequently. She has powerful thighs, shoulder, back muscles that she puts to good use to fuck me.

Anne started to thrust her dick in and out of me. She wrapped her arms around my head and used one to keep the dildo in my mouth. She was arching her back, moving her ass up high before rhythmically slamming it deep into my ass. Despite the dick in my mouth, I couldn’t help crying out every time I felt her dick fully penetrating me. This was purely a punishment fucking - no warm up, no change of tempo, just Anne putting in the hard work to discipline me with her dick. I don’t know how long it went on for. I know that after one final powerful thrust, without uttering a word, Anne sharply pulled on my hair to lift my head up from the mattress. Her dick still wedged inside me, I let the other dick fall from my mouth and obediently assumed a doggy style position. The fucking so far had consisted of slow and deep thrusts. In the new position, Anne started to fuck me hard and fast. To keep me close to her, she had one arm pulling my hair and the other one wrapped around my neck. My neck, like all other things about me, is small and she can exert a powerful hold on it with her hand.

As she was fucking me, Anne asked me

“What is your role?”

“To be fucked! Miss” I said, gasping for air

“Say it again”

“My role is to be fucked miss!!”

“What are you? What are you?”

“I’m a bitchboy! I’m a fucktoy!”

Anne took a break to slap my ass hard.

“Damn right you are! Don’t you ever forget! Now ride my dick bitchboy!”

When Anne was satisfied the message had been driven home, she announced the fucking was over. She untied the straps of the strapon and tied them around my legs, as to keep the dick inside me.

“Very well. Now you have 30 minutes to think about what you have done. After that you can remove the dick from your ass and clean the room”

“Yes miss” I said, exhausted and ready to collapse on the bed.

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>asian catboy

YES! I love the whole thing.