Wicked StepMothers & More

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[softsmooth69]

"Oh now you tell me your father has a heart condition."

[lady-redbird]

“You should be thankful that your father doesn’t know about this filthy habit of panty sniffing, Claude.”

“I’m currently having to stop wearing any, so you can’t indulge this disgusting fantasy. We’ll still be going shopping today of course. Clearly I need to control your pathetic little urges. I understand there is an erotic boutique outside of town that will have items to curb your enthusiasm. It’s just a shame I’ll be having to walk in there wearing no underwear as we fit you for a cage.

[lady-redbird]

Her Ladyship’s reputation as a cruel Mistress was incorrect.

She was a sadistic pervert too.

[lady-redbird]

A look at the whip gripped in her gloved hands was the prelude, as she turned slowly on her boot heels and gave a good, long, lingering leather show.

This would be as close as you were permitted of course. The only leather you would be feeling is the lash of that fearsome whip as it strikes across your flesh……as quick as a viper.

[tzplz4]

[stepmomsandcaptors]

“Come on, puppy! I know the chastity cage hurts, but I know you can do it. Hands behind your back, pet. Go ahead and throb for me. Good boy! Now let it build. Throbbing so much for Auntie Lauren aren’t we? There we go. Ooooh that’s a nice big dribble. Go ahead now, pet. So close. Mommy will be so thrilled when I tell her what a good boy you’ve been. What do you think Mommy’s doing right now? I bet she’s all dolled up and sexy for her alpha! Don’t you think? There we are. That’s it. Stand up straight, pet. Go ahead and throb thinking about mommy and her boy toy. You want to make a little puppy puddle for her? You do? Come on. You’re getting so close. What a good boy! Can you make cummies for me? Can the puppy slave make cummies like a good boy? Ooooh that’s it. Now you have ten seconds to come like a good boy and then playtime is over. Come on boy.”

[bootfan]

[stepmomsandcaptors]

I thought it was nice of my stepmother to offer to help me with my bully from the frat house. That was until she said she would need me to help her get ready and drive her to meet him.

[stepmomsandcaptors]

“Dress my bed in lynx and fetch the single tail. Paul’s going to have some fun with you tonight for my entertainment.”

[stepmomsandcaptors]

Mistress enjoys the frustrated thrusts of her broken betas into hard won pairs of her old slippers as they make a morning tribute.

[lipsticklovemypassion]

[lipstick-voyeur]

What's better than teasing your stepson with your lipstick ? Tweasing him after you've set him in a locked cage, and seeing he likes it, despite the pain.

[redlipsfantasy]

[lipstick-voyeur]

Making sure her stepson enjoys the show.. The conspicuous bulge in his pants tells her he does.

[nopussy4subbycuckolds]

[sweatersub]

“Alright, that’s enough Jim, you can stop now. I think he’s learned his lesson.” There was no mercy or sympathy in her voice, befitting her cold, cruel nature. It has been like this ever since she started seeing Jim, or “Big Jim” as I’d known him before all this. But now I had to call his “Master Jim”, or just “Master”, which sent a dose of humiliation straight through me every time. Anyway, being a slave to my alpha wife and her alpha male lover didn’t turn out to be the sexy fun I imagined. It’s hard. Really hard. I am constantly at their beck and call, and made to do the most degrading things. I have no personal freedom. Zero. I have to ask permission for everything, and since I’m not permitted to speak unless spoken to, even requesting permission for things is difficult. There are so many rules, and they’re both so strict, and for even the slightest infraction or hesitation, I am punished relentlessly. I rarely go a day without a disciplinary session, and some days am made to endure several. They’re both expert disciplinarians- I’m not sure which of them excels more. His punishments are more painful physically, but the mental aspects of her harsh and unrelenting measures are harder to take psychologically. I bawl harder from his pain, but I tend to weep longer after she gets through with me.

At her behest to stop, Master Jim, turned away from me, taking my wife in his big, powerful arms and kissed her deeply, then left the room. My wife proceeded to walk in a circle around me, her heels clicking as she inspected the results of his work. Then she stood in front of me with a hand on her hip. Through my intense shame from being punished by the bigger, better man who took my wife from me, when I gazed at her, looking regal and magnificent in her knit dress and luxurious full length fur, all I could think was how beautiful she was, how superior and commanding. She still takes my breath away. After looking at me for a few moments, she turned and took the whip from the table next to her. “I’ve had a particularly stressful day at work, slave. I had to let go several underperforming employees, and they all whined incessantly. A couple even cried. And I had to maintain my composure and remain professional. I wanted to berate them for their poor performance, I wanted to tell them what I really thought of them, but I couldn’t. And worst of all, I had to keep myself from laughing in their faces. Being a CEO just isn’t always what’s it’s cracked up to be… Anyway, it’s nice to come home to a compassionate alpha lover like Jim, and a beta slave husband like you. I’ll get to take my frustration out on you, and then be ravaged to exhaustion by Jim.”

With that, came the first crack of her whip, and my suffering was only beginning…

[somethings-good]

[maturediaries]

[maturediaries]