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which she then attached to rings on the bedpost. Where had those come from?
    "I don't want to hear another word out of you." Taking off the black vinyl pants, she then took off her panties, and stuffed them in my mouth. I could taste her juice in the center of them.
    Picking up a candle that was lit by the bed, she dipped the candle until the hot wax began to drip onto my stomach and chest, making me arch my back off the bed. I moaned into the panties and then she reached down and felt my cock. I realized that I was harder than steel, and ready for anything that she had in mind.
    "Hmmm, that is just what I need." While still dripping the wax with one hand, she started to pinch my nipples between two fingers with the other. She then straddled me, and dropped her weight on my cock, taking it to the hilt inside of her tight sheath. "Damn, you are already throbbing inside me but I don't want you to lose it just yet." To illustrate her point, she reached down between our bodies, and held me by the base with two fingers, until the sensation of cumming went away. Where did she learn how to do that?!
    Then, she began to bounce up and down on my lap, riding me like a bucking bronco.
    She placed the candle back on the nightstand, reached down, and pulled up the whip that she had previously shown me. She then started to work my chest with that cat of nine tails until it was leaving telltale red marks and I was continuously moaning into the panties that were in my mouth.
    "Mmmm, this is so fucking good, bitch." The way she called me her bitch was making my cock jerk inside of her and then she pulled me out just at the moment of explosion, watching my cock spurt into the air, and all over my body. She played with her clit in front of me and I knew that she was going to climax any second. "Yes, I love using you like this, honey, and I hope you get used to it, because it's going to happen a lot more..." She grunted and moaned, and then her juices squirted onto my chest as she sat there, and got herself off. After she was done, she left me tied to the bed, and walked away while my own cum and her juices dried on my naked skin. Lying there, I realized that now she was wearing the pants in the family.
    She returned almost an hour later, dressed in her frilly little nightgown, and untied me like nothing ever happened. The only real marks of this change in our relationship were the fact that I had red welts across my chest and wax hardened on my skin. This was definitely going to take some getting used to.

In the Home
    by Tom
     
    I was always out of town on business, didn't see my wife for weeks at a time and, worst of all, I had nothing but porn at the hotels to keep my mind off my other activities. When I was home, though, I had a database of favorite sites, all devoted to Femdom videos, chat rooms, and clubs all over the country. I liked to fantasize that I was a submissive, that I was taken control of fully and completely. What I didn't know, though, was that I was about to come home to a surprise.
    I was dead tired. After stepping off the plane, I could tell it was getting dark outside. These time differences that I had to put up with were causing my marriage to suffer. On the plus side, though, it was doing wonders for my total obsession for dominant females. I mean, yes, I had all the good stuff at home under lock and keyword on my desktop computer but I could really indulge in it on the road, or air as it were.
    So, even though I was exhausted, I was also sexually satisfied like never before. Now, don't get me wrong, I am faithful to my sexy, voluptuous wife of 10 years, but it's always every Friday night after the kids are put to bed. Twenty or thirty minutes of energetic fucking...and it's over. Worst of all, it's always the missionary position, which gets old fast.
    The town car let me off at the front of the house. I wished the driver a good night, and turned to a dark home. Hmm, it usually had lights on all over the house. This was