1. Doing for An Old Man


    Date: 8/22/2016, Categories: Flash Erotica, Author: vic2wee, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    man into a corner. "I took a good look at your browsing history so I know you spend a lot of time at a Stripping and Humiliation story site - as well as a few FemDom web pages. But the sites you visit most are stories, videos and photos of CFNM activity." “Umm, CFNM?” stuttered the old fellow. “I don’t understand is that some Canadian radio station? Dawn's tone of voice suddenly changed and was not so sweet now. "You know very well that stands for Clothed Female, Naked Male. Let's be completely open, shall we? You have no less than fourteen CFNM and four FemDom sites logged as favourites.” “ I... uh.. just like to look and... well, I’m fascinated about the psychological aspects of... umm, unusual behaviour.” "Cut the bullshit, old man!" Dawn spat out, cutting Victor off. Victor was torn. He felt trapped, caught, humiliated and yet very turned on. "If I've offended you, Dawn, I must apologize and I swear to you I will not look at those web sites as long as you're living here." "You’re damned right you won’t be looking at them," said Dawn, whose voice was soft and loving again. "Because fantasy ...
    time is over." “Agreed,” sighed a relieved Victor who was so glad to settle this embarrassing situation so quickly and with no further repercussions. But he was wrong on that score, as this pretty girl went on to explain. In a soft but giggling voice Dawn said, “ No more fantasy. It’s time for the real thing. See, I also enjoy viewing many of the sites that you're into. We have, as I said, lots in common. But our interests are from opposite but complementary perspectives.” “I’m afraid I don’t understand what you’re getting at.” Victor was understandably in denial. Patiently, Dawn spelled it out for him. “You're a sub. I'm a Dom. You're a total wuss. I'm a bitch. And now I am going to ‘do for you’." With his back to the wall, Victor didn't resist as this eighteen year-old girl removed his leather belt from his pants and folded it in half. With a smirk on her face and, a gleam in her eye, told him she was glad to help out with his stripping and strapping kink and thought her love of B&D would be even better. "Now," she commanded, "remove every stitch of clothing and clasp your hands behind your head!"
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