By: Domina Amanda - continuing from forced sissy stories) Here is the second installment detailing what happened that night in the BDSM club to my little sissy slut. I went out with the intention of pimping my girlie boy whore, but got sidetracked for a moment… I think you'll well understand why as you read on.
 
Part II
 
I sat alone in the booth - a femdom goddess waiting to receive the many admirers I knew would soon come. My sissy whore knelt to the right side, her collar turned around to allow the leash to run behind her since it was still in my hand. She was a slut on display for sale, and I knew those worth consideration as customers, would recognize that.
 
When the latex school girl waitress returned with my drink, I just couldn't resist. I reached out a hand to fondle one of those temptingly huge tits as she leaned over the table. The way her lips parted when my deft fingers found a nipple told me that she would indeed find herself tied to my bed sometime in the near future. And the way she lingered there far longer than she had to, enjoying the attention, told me that a very long and thorough femdom exploration of her body would be required.
 
I love and hate that about myself… when I see something I want I go after it and have it right then. It's how I've always been, and while I wouldn't change it for anything, my femdom compulsions are almost too numerous to fulfill. Something will catch my eye, or put a fetish thought in my head, and then I set out to fulfill it. Male or female, it doesn't matter - once I want it, I'm gonna have it. In this case I wanted to savage those fat tits… to stretch her arms and legs out to the point of breaking, and then torture her body horribly… a well curved female body that was so obviously built for nothing but sex and femdom abuse. I intended lesbian domination of a most sadistically satisfying form, and her eyes told me she belonged on her knees in submission. But I wanted to do nasty shit to her… lure her in with kisses and gentle domination and then really go off on every hot latex covered inch of her. Thinking again of it now… damn I want to torture those tits… just get evil brutal on them. If I keep thinking about it, I'll end up going out to look for her at that BDSM club right now. Some of the most beautiful femdom stories are written on soft, full curves like hers. Watching a slave squirm and cry in a mix of pain and fear while needing to cum so badly… is something I fully admit an addiction to.
 
Maybe I would even give her to that stud driver of mine after I was done using her… his cock was exceptionally large and capable of producing an enormous volume of cum. I wanted to see if his orgasm would look better poured out all over her tits or covering her full lips… either way I had a feeling she was a cocksucking pro and I wanted a full demonstration of her talents. He wouldn't touch her pussy… that would only be mine.
 
But enough of that, thoughts of cruel femdom torture are a source of very easy distraction for me, but like I said before… I had to keep my mind on the night's business, no matter how tempting I might find the many playthings that would inevitably offer themselves to me. I've gotten somewhat used to having more choices than time… and while I'm known to indulge my femdom appetites as I please, as a dominatrix I'm also of course known for my own self discipline. That fat titted latex school girl would have to wait. No, tonight it would be the sissy whore I was selling that got fucked… while I got paid (continued - forced sissy stories).
 
Domina Amanda
Sissy Boy Training Phone Sex - 1-800-356-6169
 

 
(By: Domina Amanda) I've had many ask me to tell more of my femdom stories so this next series is something else that happened recently, this time involving a sissy slut I'm training as a whore, and a forced bi experience she had at a BDSM club… well, more than one forced bi experience actually ~laughs~ (I'm putting this story set primarily in the new "sissy stories" category on my blog so you'll find the rest of it there… or you can just follow the "continued" links at the end of each part).
 
Part I
 
Like I said, there's this sissy slut I've been training… a real dirty girl who tries to come off innocent when confronted with what a girlie whore "he" is. But a natural slut like this can't hide from a femdom Goddess like myself, just like the natural sissy nature of a girlie boy is something that's just meant to be. "His" performance in Sissy School made it very obvious what he was - during slut training classes in such things as balls deep oral sex, femdom fisting, forced bi gangbang survival, gloryhole exercises, cheap street and high class whore training, etc., he would always play reluctant, but easily excell at each task. It was in the etiquette classes and fine feminization lessons on how to be a proper, reserved lady, that he did horrible… slut looks and trampy mannerisms would always come out, no matter what the femdom instructors tried. So after a few weeks of this, I decided to make "him" face reality. I removed him from the "pink panty" class he was in… gave him a good, hard spanking and then explained that this nonsense had to stop. A sissy slut you are, and that is what you will always be. After a week of intensive, femdom training in the sissy slut department of our school, I decided to take "his" lessons to another level. And that's where our story begins…
 
Like most femdom stories, this one began at night… early evening to be exact since there were some necessary preparations to be made for what I had planned, and those would take a couple hours to complete. I'm not going to get into heavy details on all that, my focus is on what happened later.
 
After "he" arrived at my house, I first saw to it that he was dressed and prepared fittingly (my sissy maid was in attendance and is excellent at these things… while I sat back and oversaw the transformation) - fishnet stockings and garter belt… sheer lace bra with C-Cup breast enhancers… a short, black leather skirt… a soft, tight red sweater… 5" black patent leather heels… an expensive wig of long, thick black hair… dark makeup and rich red lipstick as fit's a sissy slut… and of course, no panties as they would only get in the way. I left the usual butt plug out, since his boy pussy would be full soon enough. (You know, when it comes to forced bi, I never think those words truly fit for sissies. It's not really forced bi when you think about it… she might be forced to perform, but she is a she after all. So I will use the expression here in its commonly understood form, but only with the above clarification of my personal thoughts.)
 
Now that the necessary feminization had made "he" into she, I put a collar and leash around her neck before taking her out for the evening - I like to walk my whores like the dirty sex slaves they are. It's not just the clear statement of domination and ownership I like, or for that matter the obvious BDSM touch… I just think a collar and leash looks hot on an owned human animal. What better way for a dominatrix to walk her pet.
 
We headed to the city… downtown to a BDSM club that would fit what I had in mind for this sissy slut (ah, the ubiquitios BDSM club, setting for so many good femdom stories… this one was a little less seedy than the average, being a bit more bar focused which legally limited it due to alchohol, but it had a fitting set of "private areas" kept out of the eye of the law ~grinz~). I had another slave of mine act as our driver - a well built stud boy I dressed in solid black with a chastity belt locked firmly in place. At the last moment I decided to add a ball gag… a nice finishing touch he would wear the entire night.
 
When we arrived at the BDSM club, my driver of course opened and held the door for us as we exited the car… offering me his hand as I stepped from the vehicle. The club's manager had been outside at the time and when he saw us he rushed forward to greet me and welcome me inside… the professional dominatrix is the revered celebrity in such places and is treated accordingly. My slave boy driver was left behind… he would wait quietly with the car until summoned.
 
My sissy slut trailed behind me on her leash as we entered the club… the manager escorting us past the line of unimportant creatures waiting to get in and then past those who congregated in the common room. He knew I would want a more private place, set apart from the part time BDSM crowd out for their monthly thrill. He took us to one of the reserved booths and called a latex clad waitress over to take my order - gratis, of course. If I didn't have business involving the further training of my sissy slut, I might have taken the waitress home with me that night - she was wearing a latex school girl outfit and had a pair of tits that had been enhanced to a point so glorious they were just short of ridiculous… but torturing that mouth watering pair of tits would have to wait til another evening. Tonight I had a whore to pimp out (continued - forced bi sissy stories).
 
Domina Amanda
Sissy School Phone Sex - 1-800-356-6169
 

 
(By: Domina Amanda) So I heard from quite a few tiny cock clowns this weekend… each with a pathetic story to match the pathetically small penis wasting space between his legs - the phone sex lines were near overflowing with them. While I'm not at all surprised at the overabundance of loser present in the male sex, it's always funny to see how many of them come racing forward to share their humiliation when a beautiful woman commands it. For something that's so embarrassing to the male, they sure jump when the words "small penis competition" are spoken. Masochism is alive and well, and through my femdom calling, I'm enjoying every cruel little minute of it ~laughs~.
 
While there were a lot of hilarious small penis humiliation stories told to me, there was one phone sex call that demands I address a troubling issue…
 
I had one guy tell me that he didn't feel quite so bad because he read the average male penis length is about 5 ½ inches and that while his is smaller, it's not too far off from that.
 
Let me explain something to you morons out there.
 
Average means average, it doesn't mean good… and no woman wants to settle for average. Just because the "average" male idiot has a small penis doesn’t mean we like it. 5 ½ inches is still a small cock… so is 6 ½… so stop fooling yourselves.
 
You can't rationalize yourself out of reality. Anything less than 7 inches is a disappointment. So if you aren't above that, you'd best just take your average little self, admit the truth, and deal with the small penis humiliation that you’re rightfully destined for.
 
Yes, god doesn't love you… and your wife doesn't love that tiny thing either. But if you're lucky, you might find some nice girl who won't laugh at or reject you outright. Even so, trust me, she isn't happy with average little male package, no woman is. My advice to you is to study hard, get a good job, and buy lots of presents.
 
And if you see your wife masturbating with a big, thick rubber cock… just shut up and let her have some fun for once… believe me, she's earned it after years of sharing a bed with you. It's not just the sex that sucks for her… your penis is also a source of humiliation for the poor woman. How do you think she feels knowing she's married to a man who's barely male? Treat her like the goddess she is!
 
And that's one to grow on, boys… even though what's between your legs won't be growing anymore no matter what you do to it. The small cock competition continues…
 
Humiliatrix Amanda
Small Penis Humiliation Phone Sex - 1-800-356-6169
 

 
(By: Domina Amanda) Do you have a small penis?
 
I don't mean a 5 inch joke stick, I mean a truly small penis… the kind of tiny cock that gets lost in your pubic hair. A wrinkled worm that's no more than 3 inches long when it's at its hardest, and hides inside of you when it's soft. A barely living source of male humiliation that god has been laughing about since the day she made you. An extra pinky finger, worthlessly stuck between your legs, that dribbles a few drops of dead cum when you orgasm… if that small cock even can.
 
Does that sound like you?
 
If so, step on up and tell me about it. No, I don’t want to screw it… no one does. I just want to hear about it because small penis humiliation makes me laugh my ass off and I’m looking for a few new tiny cock clowns to selfishly abuse for my cruel femdom pleasure.
 
You see… I've decided to have a sort of competition. I'm giving all of you pin dick losers the chance to contact me and tell me all about that little nothing of yours. I'm looking forward to hearing your pathetic stories and joining in on the abuse, so call me… my humiliation phone sex number is listed below.
 
Get moving suckers, it's time to make Humiliatrix Amanda laugh… because we all know you're incapable of doing anything else for a woman like me.
 
Pictures are welcome… and I'll make sure to share them with my friends. I don't know any girls who don't think a small penis is an endless source of laughter. I'll keep names private if you ask nicely, so don’t have a panic attack.
 
I want to know all about the small penis humiliation you've suffered throughout your life. I want to hear about the girls who rejected you, the boys who laughed at you in gym, the excuses your mommy used to make, and the shame your dad felt. I want to know all about the ridicule and abuse you've had to endure all because you are a male without the manhood to back it up.
 
I bet you've suffered terribly in life… good ~laughs~… you'll get no sympathy here, I love male humiliation, what better way to knock you egotistical shits down to size… literally ~laughs~.
 
In the near future I plan on recording a special femdom audio that will be a reaction to all of the "short" stories that are told, and I'll make sure the most pathetic cock losers get a chance to hear it.
 
Humiliatrix Amanda
Small Penis Humiliation Phone Sex - 1-800-356-6169
 

 
(By: Domina Amanda) Next is a special erotic audio focused on one of my favorite topics in female domination - male orgasm denial. In this case, it's cruel denial in the most absolute sense. No hope for you little stroker boy… you're going to jerk that cock until you can't take it anymore and I’m going to love every minute of it. Seeing men suffer sexually turns me on, and today you are my victim.
 
You can beg all you want, I'm not listening. From the moment I saw you my mind was made up - I'm going to tease and torment you, forcing you to masturbate for me until your balls are so filled with cum you’d think they'd explode… then I'm just going to laugh at you, leaving you sore and aching in absolute orgasm denial. Perhaps this will be your introduction to male chastity on a long term schedule… the beginning of your training as slave to a dominatrix… if I don't throw you away entirely ~laughs~.
 

 
I'm not kidding when I say male orgasm denial turns me on. It's one of the things I masturbate to… but only when it's truly cruel and my victim suffers horribly. The more he squirms and begs, the hotter it makes me ~grinz~. The difference is that denial is only a word that applies to my male slaves, never to me. I enjoy an orgasm any time I want to, and this one will be at your expense ~laughs~.
 
You can find this free erotic audio in the public section of the Cock Control Forum. You don't need a registered account to listen to it, or the dozens of others publicly available. You will need to register it you want to listen to the hundreds of more graphic free erotic audio clips that are waiting for you in the private section of that site. Plenty of orgasm denial, male chastity and cruel femdom torture is waiting for you there.
 
Domina Amanda
Orgasm Denial Phone Sex - 1-800-356-6169
 

 
(By: Domina Amanda) I've added quite a few new erotic audio clips to the Cock Control Forum over the last few weeks, but I haven't had time to tease you here about any of them until now. I could tell you about all of them in one post, but what kind of a tease would that be? One at a time is enough for you…
 
The first erotic audio is a sexy cock tease where I introduce you to your new occupation as my latest boy toy. Yes, that's right… you’re going to be my plaything… a little boy toy under my total control. You'll strip when I tell you… stroke your cock when I want to watch you cum… and you’ll stop when I want you to beg and squirm. Your every action will display your total submission to my domination of you. I’ll tease you and use you any way I want… and I've no doubt you’ll enjoy every bit of the attention.
 

 
Our playtime won't be limited to just cock control and masturbation. Oh sure, you'll have that dick out plenty, but there are so many more things I can do to you… so many lovely ways to tease and torment my new boy toy, that I'm not even sure where I want to start. For now, let’s just get your clothes off… and then we’ll see where this takes us…
 
The Cock Control Forum collects together hundreds of erotic audio clips. Some, like this one, are open access… while other, more graphic recordings require a registered account to listen (registration is simple, requiring nothing more than a valid email address). These audio samples are written and recorded by some of the most beautiful ladies you could ever dream about… from the erotic cock tease, to intense femdom torture… take a listen and you’ll see for yourself.
 
Domina Amanda
Cock Tease Phone Sex - 1-800-356-6169
 

 
(By: Domina Amanda - continuing from strapon domination) This is the last installment in this latest addition to my femdom stories. Like I said earlier, I hadn't intended to describe this bondage sex session in quite such detail, but as I started reliving the events I found myself getting into it more deeply than I'd planned ~grinz~. When we left off I was enjoying an intense femdom strapon ride that was close to bringing me to orgasm.
 
Part XII
 
I can easily imagine how hot I looked… dressed in tight black leather, with matching thigh high boots and elbow length gloves… pounding a thick black strapon cock in and out of the ass of a tightly bound sex slave. I took hold of his hips again, throwing my head back to let my hair hang down behind me… my eyes closed and mouth partly open as I set into a fast, deep rhythm inside of his ass. My clit was already throbbing and so close to the edge… I usually like to grind down on a boy's ass when it feels like that, but I wanted to ride this slave hard… ride him all the way to orgasm.
 
His tortured wrists still held him up, his head hanging down and his body completely spent. Just when I thought he was little more than a rag doll for fucking, he suddenly began to convulse and started making noises like a girl with a deep voice ~laughs~. These ragged, gasping cries that I knew could mean only one thing - he was having a powerful anal orgasm… one made all the more intense by the pressure of my thick strapon against his swollen prostate. Good for him, but I didn't give a damn at that moment… I just smiled and took in all the noise he was making as I continued to enjoy my ride.
 
I could feel it rising quickly. I leaned into him more and started to work him as fast as I could. When it broke I let that beautiful orgasm wash over me without a single thought given to anything else. My legs were shaking, and my fingers dug deeply into his thighs, this time as much to hold him in place as to hold myself up. It was so good… the pounding anal domination of a slave making me cum so hard. Men have no idea how much better it is to be a woman when it comes to sex. Tough shit for you, it's the way things are meant to be. Men are used for the pleasure of the female… it's only fitting that her orgasm be all the more intense.
 

 
As the last waves of my orgasm passed through me, I leaned forward into my slave, resting there to quietly enjoy every last bit of sensation. The anal orgasm he had had still had him breathing very deeply… and my strapon was still all the way in him. I nipped his back with my teeth just to make him jump one more time… and laughed as that brought him momentarily back to life, though only barely. Pulling out of him slowly I looked down at his ass to watch my thick strapon cock emerge from the anal fuck hole it had been so deeply buried in. I love watch a cock go in and out of an ass… especially when it's my fat dick.
 
I then took a knife and cut the ropes that had so long held my bondage sex slave tightly in place. First the ankles and then the wrists. Freed, he fell to the floor in a near lifeless lump. I imagined his prostate was still throbbing from that deep anal orgasm he had had… his strapon domination at my hands had been overwhelming. I smiled for a moment at the thought, then turned and walked away from him, leaving him there without a word.
 
My domination phone sex caller had grown quiet since my femdom strapon assault had ended, but I could still hear his heavy breathing through the speaker phone. I leaned in close and spoke directly to him… pretending that he was right there with me - a peeping tom caught and soon to be punished severely for his intrusion. I told him he was being locked for the night in a very small cage, where he could contemplate the cruel femdom torture I had planned for him. I would come for him tomorrow… his punishment would be severe.
 
Then I hung up the phone and retired to my bedroom… my puppy slave waiting there to undress and wash me. She had been locked for the night upstairs… chained to the foot of my bed where I am sure she could hear everything. I knew she would have a big pout on her face from being left out, which is exactly what I wanted to see. I love hearing my puppy slave whimper… sometimes her jealousy makes her vicious towards my other slaves, other times it makes her so pouty sad and cute ~laughs~. I knew her little puppy pussy would be very wet, and seeing me with this heavy hanging strapon would just get her even more worked up. But her pussy and ass would get nothing tonight… though I would let her clean me with her mouth, and perhaps allow her tongue to bring me to orgasm again before I went to sleep. The End.
 
(To read this series from the beginning, click - femdom stories)
 
Domina Amanda
Strapon Domination Phone Sex - 1-800-356-6169
 

 
(By: Domina Amanda - continuing from femdom strapon) No wasting time on an introduction… I'm picking up right where we last left off in this bondage sex scene. If you aren't caught up with things follow the links back… or start at the beginning - "Bondage Sex and an Unexpected Interruption".
 
Part XI
 
As I strapon fucked the ass of my male sex slave, my hands squeezed and pulled his cock and balls to the same rhythm as my thrusts. One hand crushed his sack, while the other twisted and yanked his fully erect dick. His cries matched my cruel femdom attentions perfectly, so much so that I had no idea which action was causing him to cry out the most - the CBT or the strapon… and I didn’t care so long as he continued to sing so beautifully for me.
 
Every so often one leather gloved hand would give a particularly long squeeze or pull, which would cause his body to uncontrollably convulse as he tried to escape the brutal torture… and then my teeth would bite down hard on his back, digging into his flesh to cause him to scream. And it was so damn good… shit like that gets me so wet. I had to pace myself just to keep from cumming too quickly… I wanted to build this orgasm up, and if I let myself just tear fully into him recklessly I knew I would erupt quickly and I didn’t want that yet… no matter how much I wanted to let loose on him.
 
The thrusts of my strapon were short and deep… pulling out only an inch or two, then slamming back down hard… and my clit loved every second of it. The fullness of his balls and throbbing of his cock told me that for all his cries he was loving every second of it too. He had wanted a cruel femdom strapon session, one where he would be used thoroughly for my pleasure… and I don't have anal sex any other way.
 
My domination phone sex caller was still there, listening to everything that was happening… shocked and excited, and hardly speechless. I had told him what his punishment for "peeping" would be, and he knew that would only be the start of his torture. As he listened to the cruel femdom use of my male sex slave… listened in on what I was really doing to someone who was physically with me… I knew he was having the fetish time of his life ~laughs~. He couldn't stop babbling about how he was next… until I finally yelled back, "you're damn right you're next… and it won’t be gentle like what I'm doing now." That knocked him into dead silence for a good minute ~laughs~.
 
I was working my male sex slave so hard that he could barely voice a plea to be allowed to cum. I had known the cock and ball torture he was receiving would probably bring him to orgasm, but I was doing it more for the benefit of my own. I told him no… which received a desperate reply from him as he told me he didn’t think he could hold it in. So I began to work his cock more so it would be impossible for him to hold back, then as his dick began to spasm, I closed my fist tight on the shaft, trapping all that cum inside and leaving him with a nasty ruined orgasm that only made me enjoy myself all the more.
 
When he was done, I laughed at him throwing his wasted cock from my hand. I had shifted the pace of my strapon thrusts when he first began to beg, but now I returned to them fully. Forced anal sex just the way I like it - me driving my strapon as hard as I can. That slight lull had been perfect… it let me pace myself more while feeding my own sadistic arousal wonderfully. Everyone was going to be ignored now… it was my turn to cum (continued - femdom stories).
 
Domina Amanda
Cruel Femdom Phone Sex - 1-800-356-6169