Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

“Look over there…look at all those diapers just for you!! That’s a lot of diapers to get through isn’t it?? I bet by the time you’re done with all of them you’ll need more because you’ll have grown dependent on them by then!”

Should have stayed in the house

I figured venturing down to the stables was safe - my wife Yvonne was busy, having just finished a ride with her best friend Shelly. I figured I could pop in and say hello to the two of them before I left to go do the grocery shopping, so I headed down to the stables and saw the two females inside, putting away their tack.

"Oh, honey, I'm glad you're here," Yvonne said. "During our ride, Shelly was telling me how difficult things have gotten between her and Stan, and I informed her of the nature of our marriage."

I froze. I hadn't even spoken and my wife had fixed me in place. My face went beet red with shame and embarrassment, and Shelly giggled.

"Please no," I whispered, but Yvonne heard me.

"Thank you for giving me a reason by saying that," Yvonne said, patting the saddle and saddle pad in front of her. "Strip naked and bend over this right here. I'll tie your wrists to the wood and give you a good spanking with my crop in front of Shelly. Then she can spank you as well. That will give her the courage to face Stan with her new demands."

I trembled. She wasn't really doing this to me in front of another woman, right? This had to be a nightmare. I wanted to vaporize right where I stood. Yvonne laughed.

"I've never seen you look so embarrassed," she told me. "So once you're naked, go ahead and lick my boots and then ask to be spanked. That will show Shelly just how well-trained you are."

I couldn't move. My legs were like water, my whole body had gone cold. My wife became stern.

"Naked, now, little boy!" She hissed. "Or do I have to strip you myself and make things so much worse?"

I finally jolted into action, bowing my head, dropping my gaze and beginning to undress. Shelly laughed as well, and when my chastity cage popped into view, the woman's mocking laughter set me on fire.

"Now THAT'S something I want to investigate getting," Shelly said, moving to me and fondling my cage as I put my hands on my head at Yvonne's direction. "Once that's locked on him, I think Stan will become a whole new person."

Yvonne snapped her fingers. "In position now, little boy. I want to get you tied into place and nicely whipped before Shelly takes her turn. Then I'll probably leave you here while I go help her introduce Stan to his new life."

I obeyed, draping myself over the saddle. Yvonne tied me up, roping my hands to the wood and spreading my legs and roping them in place as well. I heard her swishing the riding crop as she moved behind me and heard Shelly laugh again.

"Oh, this is going to be the day my whole life changed for the better," Shelly said. "And Stan's for the worse!"

Nurturing Princesses who only want the best for you, 1

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Nice panic.

When you see a hot girl in public you need to immediately focus on her shoes. No matter how clothed she is, you do not deserve to look anywhere else!

Just another silly little story.

Enchantress: Shall we begin with the 

Princess: Now now, enchantress. There’s no reason we need to discuss all of this right away! We should catch up while the tea is still hot, shouldn’t we?

Apprentice: Um…

The apprentice sits awkwardly around the round table of animate wood… The chairs growing from the ground, their wooden legs twining vines…

Apprentice: For… for what reason did you want me to be here again, Princess?

Princess: To be honest? You were just swept up in all of this. But please, I don’t want you to panic! Me and the enchantress treat these little treatises as sacred and we’re both on our best behavior!

Enchantress: *Chuckles* Relatively, anyway. Care for as scone? *Places plate of biscuits on table*

Apprentice: Is this… meeting.. a common thing between the two of you?

It’s a bizarre sight to be sure. The princess, who rarely leaves her room, much less the palace, sitting in this pocket universe, diplomatically courting favor with the enchantress. The princess shrugs.

Princess: It’s necessary. The hero may have been the one to suggest and bring about the truce with the enchantress… Or rather the alliance, as it has turned into… But such a thing is too delicate for his rather blunt and the hero isn’t suited at all for such things…

Enchantress: Indeed… I could swindle him out of anything if it weren’t for the cunning princess… Tsk tsk.

Princess: So the enchantress agreed a year back to discuss with me the details. That way the hero can play… um… a different role…

The princess blushes. The enchantress smirks. The apprentice turns to look at the hero in the corner… He is half naked, wearing only torn shorts and struggling against a wad of tentacles, determined to consume and invade his lower half…

Hero: Damn it… Almost there… Stupid thing… Oh, ignore me, Bell! I’ll be… Erg… Fine…

Apprentice: Um… What’s his role here, exactly?

Princess: Well, you see, er… While we have our chats, the enchantress usually keeps him around. He is the whole reason the alliance exists anyways, so she likes to keep him… unwillingly… as a reminder-!

Enchantress: He’s our stripper. 

Princess: ENCHANTRESS!

Enchantress: *Smirks* Deny it all you wish, princess. You love this just as much as I do. Probably moreso, since it’s not so common a sight for you.

The princess blushes. It’s obvious to the other two that what the enchantress says is correct. She enjoys the sight all too much.

Enchantress: Anyways, Princess! How has life been with the new kitchen I’ve added to your room, hidden behind the fireplace?

Princess: O-oh, just splendid, enchantress! I appreciate the opportunity to learn how to prepare my own meals without-!

Hero: GOT IT!

*The three women turn to see the hero free itself of the tentacle. He smacks it with a broken spear until it’s still… He awkwardly approaches the table…*

Hero: Ah… Hi, princess. Um… Enchantress. Hey, Bell. Sorry you had to see that…

Apprentice: Y-yeah…

Hero: Welp. I see the two of you are just setting up… I’ll take my leave early tonight…

Enchantress: Oh? You won’t stay a while longer, hero? I’m sure I can offer something that will convince you to stay…

The enchantress places a plate of caramel snacks on the table… The hero swallows, tempted…

Hero: Ah… Well… I suppose I can stay for just one snack…

The enchantress places several plates on the table full of a variety of beautiful cakes. 

Hero: Mother-Fucker…

The princess and the enchantress enjoy a meeting of discussing pleasantries, and doing their best to make the young apprentice feel welcome. The hero could not resist staying for the snacks. Pretty soon the wad of tentacles awakened and snatched him up all over again, much to the apprentice’s horror, the enchantress’s amusement, and secretly to the princess’s delight.

You seem like quite an independent, intelligent young man. 

Fortunately, I don’t intend to keep you that way.

It’s all for science, dear.