1. (Femdom story) Wendell and how he got that way by


    Date: 7/21/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Hardcore, Author: wickedguy333, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    teenaged pussy? The money it was costing you? And wouldn’t it be nice to kiss someone too? Someone who really loved you? And hold hands, and marry? Maybe raise a f****y? Yeah, but not if she’s a fat, ugly cow! Nobody else gets him hard like Diana! He needed Diana! He would make some calls to a couple of his friends at ResearchPharmagenics, he decided as he reached the dressing room door and knelt, waiting for her. He needed sound advice, at the very least. If they couldn’t give him advice, then they could send him some d**gs. He’d call first thing tomorrow; first thing in the morning; right after he jacked-off to the memory of Diana’s thighs wrapped around his face one last time. Diana strolled out of the dressing room and smacked him hard on the back of the head. “Hey, pussy-face, guess what?” she said. “I got a special treat for you tonight.” He decided to just come out with it and tell her what was bothering him. Surely, she’d let him talk with her just this once. “Diana, before we start, I’ve been thinking this whole thing over and – “ She cut him off by grabbing him by the hair and jamming a pair of old panties she found laying in the corner of the dressing room into his mouth. “Shut the fuck up. Jesus, how many times do I have to tell you?” He reached up to try and stop her but she was so much stronger than he was. It was useless to resist. “Mmmff!” he cried. “Mmmff! Mmmff!” While Diana held his head, Karolyn reached out from behind him and wrapped a length of yellow ...
    duct tape around his mouth, gagging him completely. “Mmmff!” he screamed. Using just half the strength she could’ve used, she kneed him in his chest, sending him reeling to the floor. Karolyn straddled his legs and fastened a pair of leather wrist restraints on him. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Kari, the owner, walk up. Thank god, he thought. “How’s it going Diana?” he heard her say. Diana put a knee on the back of his neck and smiled up at Kari. “Great,” she said as Wendell struggled. “You know, he just gets freakier and freakier.” “Okay,” said Kari, ogling Diana’s firm tits. “Well, have fun. Just keep your bottoms on.” Diana and Karolyn easily lifted up Wendell by his arms and dragged him to the stairs by the main stage. While Karolyn held him, Diana undid his pants and yanked them down to his ankles, removing his belt. He wore baggy white boxers, and his legs where thin and pale. Next, she ripped his shirt open, popping all of the buttons off. In seconds his shirt was in shreds and ripped off of him completely. His flabby hairless chest muscles hung down like two small titties. “Sex-y,” sang Diana, giving them a jiggle and a pinch. Finally, Diana fitted a pair of obviously worn silk panties on his head so that the still-damp crotch of them was directly over his nose. Uncontrollably, his small penis began to swell and the tiny head of it poked out shyly from the front of his boxers. “Since you like sniffing my pussy so much, this should be good for you, dick-head,” she ...
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