Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

FAITHFUL 💋

As you awoke, your brain was foggy. The accompanying splitting headache was the least of concerns as you felt a crushing weight on your chest.

I dare say the well wrapped tape gag you were enduring didn’t help in your desire to breathe. As you tried to focus through cloudy eyes, the shimmer of red was all you could see. You looked up and saw Miss Hall, the demure teacher from your son’s school staring down at you, her expression cold as ice.

The last time you were in each other’s company was at the parent’s evening. A difference of opinion turned into a blazing row about your boy’s less than ideal behaviour. Miss Hall was laying the blame at your feet while you passionately defended yourself. The confrontation was quite a spectacle until you ended it by criticising her educational ability and called her out on her flirting with you earlier in the year. Humiliated, she stormed out of the school and you turned to the headteacher and carried on your tirade.

On the following weekend, you saw Miss Hall in the local coffee shop and you apologised for your actions. She was calm and said she understood your point of view, but the accusations of her conduct earned her a suspension and possibly more. You felt wretched and promised to go to the headteacher and take it all back, pleading her case. Miss Hall smiled, her serious and studious look softer once she took those glasses off. She was actually very pretty and those pale blue eyes hinted at something a little more as you flirted gently with each other…..

The afternoon turned into evening as you spent more time in her company, before the unexpected invitation to her house for a few drinks. And this is where we pick up the tale. Having changed into something more appropriate, Miss Hall’s leather thighs are resting on your sternum, her hot pussy inches from your well packed and taped mouth.

Her persona of concerned educator has now been replaced by a vengeful bitch who’s going to make you suffer, before you beg the headteacher to lift the suspension. You should relax, she’ll make sure you leave relatively unscathed….besides, what’s better than a sexy girl repeatedly rubbing her leather crotch over your face?

Just take a breath if you can.

From the library with restricted access <3

Humiliated shoplifter

I couldn’t believe how ashamed of myself I felt.

I was hopelessly tied up, my hands locked in handcuffs behind my back, my feet bound together with cord, the woman who had captured me sitting, looking down at me with a satisfied look on her face, my backpack containing all the items I’d taken from the store under her control now, as was I.

“I’ll give you credit,” she said. “You put up a fight, sweetie, you really wanted to get away. But no shoplifter has ever gotten away from me, so I really couldn’t let you be the first.”

Somehow, I didn’t feel any better. The woman had chased me out of the store, and I had run behind the shop trying to get away. She’d caught me, and her strength and determination had worn me down to the point I’d ended up on my back, straddled by her, looking up into her very pretty but unwelcome face, and she’d forced me to surrender. Humiliation had gripped me as I rolled over at her command and got straddled again before she handcuffed me. I hadn’t known at the time she was going to do it, but she bound my feet, then bent my legs and forced my feet to my hands, securing them together with cord.

“I want the cops to see just how I caught you,” she explained, finalizing my bondage before sitting only inches from my blushing face. “All tied up, like a little package, ready to go to jail.”

Okay, some of you are going to say I'm going soft, but as a Queen it is my prerogative to be merciful.

p called me yesterday to confess that he was worried he would not be able to hold out until his collaring ceremony for his next release. he seemed genuinely worried that he wouldn't be able to resist the temptation to bring himself off while he's at home unlocked.

I pointed out that he'd gone longer before and it was particularly important to me now that he deny himself. He said that the difference was the time we spent together recently, including sleeping together (though not having sex). He couldn't get it out of his head and the thought was so arousing.

He said he understood why I was denying him, but if he couldn't have release, could I please lock him up. Now p hates being locked, so I knew he must really be finding temptation unbearable and he was honestly afraid he wouldn't be able to stop himself disobeying me.

I thought about calling him over and locking him up for the next few weeks, but then I decided, what the hell, I'll just let him have a release now. It could be February before he gets another and in hindsight, I may have mis-timed the last - letting him come just before Christmas and then making him super-horny over New Year.

We had a video call and I supervised him bringing himself off. OMG, he clearly did need it. He went off like a little Vesuvius and the relief on his little face was palpable. And he was so grateful! I felt a little guilty and I even teared up a bit. I was happy I made the right decision.

Having said that, I made clear that under NO circumstances would he get another release before his collaring, even if we had to delay it until summer. He said he understood that and assured me that he wouldn't ask. In fairness, he didn't ask this time, which is another reason I decided to stretch a point.

So perhaps I'm not the merciless Mistress you may like to imagine me; let's say I'm a benevolent Tyrant.

[Mistress] N x