Dear Jenna, 

I’ve just come across your profile on the Cock Control website and was intrigued by your invitation to submit a sexy story concerning one of my sexual experiences, particularly one of an introductory or meaningful character, and of course related to submission to and humiliation at the hands of a dominant female.  My story needs a brief instroduction or prologue, and then I’ll get right to it.

I became involved with a woman when I was teaching at a college, one of my former students after she graduated.  I had, or so I thought, no submissive tendencies at the time, but she did, although I was soon to find out she had other tendencies as well.  She liked to be tied up in her lingerie (no pain, just bondage) and talked to sexily before being made love to, sometimes in a consensual non consent fantasy.  After several runs at this, I asked her what it was about bondage that turned her on and she replied that if I let her tie me up she would show me.  She did, one thing led to another, and before long she asked me if I would be willing to have her whip me.  I was afraid but was willing to give it a shot.  That Saturday night I fell into love 3 ways: one was for her, one was for the pain and humiliation that the ropes and the whip delivered, and one was for the need to worship and submit to a beautiful woman.  Shortly thereafter, she mentioned the limitations of whipping because of the marks it left and the time required for healing, especially since we lived in a warm climate and the beach was part of our lives.  She suggested the use of electricity, and because she smiled at me as she described it, I was unable to resist.  Here is the story of that first time. 

One final note: Her parents had left for a 2 week vacation and she was responsible for looking after their house.  This enabled her to have access to their attached garage, which further enabled her to drive a vehicle into it, close the door, and enter the house unseen.  In the sexy story that follows, she and I are the principals, and the story is related from my perspective but without referencing her as my girlfriend.

A NIGHT IN THE CHAIR

As I entered my apartment I was taken from behind by someone who, with the element of surprised, had my hands cuffed behind me in seconds.  When I heard the words “Mr. Franklyn, you are under arrest”, I realized it was a female who had captured me.  She came around to stand before me and she was beautiful.  Shoulder length blonde hair, a killer smile, white blouse, neckerchief, short skirt, long legs perched on open toed high heels, wearing nylon hose.

I will inform you of everything momentarily, but I need you to be quiet until you have heard all I need to say.  To ensure this, you will be gagged first, and then I will proceed.

She took a ball gag out of her skirt pocket and gagged me securely.  Then she brought me into the living room where a chair and a stool had been arranged facing one another.  She took me to the stool and sat me down, then fetched a package from the sofa and sat down before me.

You are charged with the theft of the personal lingerie of several young ladies, 2 samples of which I have in my possession.  Here you will see 2 plastic bags, each of which contains items such as panties, nylon stockings, pantyhose, bras, garter belts, and bikini bottoms.  And in each bag is a photograph of a young lady, each of whom is or was students of yours.  They are prepared to testify to ownership of these personal feminine articles of clothing.  These items were discovered in a search of your apartment which I personally conducted.  Do you understand?

I nodded.

Now, I am going to remove your gag and we will talk.

Are you guilty of these crimes?

No, please, no, I am innocent.

Ohhh stay tune for the next installment of this sexy story of a professor turned submissive male ;).

Share your sexy stories with Me!!!