Enslaving my Neighbor (F/M)

[GwenGagged]

Since my last thread explored more of my submissive side, I thought I’d start another one exploring more of my dominant side. It is a bit more extreme, so keep that in mind before reading. Let me know what you think of this one.


Let me start by introducing myself. My name is Hannah, and I’m about 5’10, with long blond hair, blue eyes, and in my early thirties. I live alone in an apartment complex, but I recently came into an inheritance that came along with house in the countryside and enough money to where I would no longer have to work. I’ve had some fun with ropes in the past, both with them on me and sometimes I was the one putting them on other people. It was fun to have control for a bit, but I had found myself desiring someone that I could have complete control over.

Finally, I think that I’ve found the person who I think I could own. He was this nice guy who lived in my building, his name was Jamie. He was shorter than I was, about 5’6, very petite, with hazel colored eyes, medium length chestnut hair, and very fine features.

I set a trap one night. Inviting him over for dinner, I set the table, poured the wine, and slipped some pills into it. I was wearing a little black dress, exposing my ample cleavage.

There was then a knock on the door. I opened it to find Jamie standing in the doorway, wearing a pair of black joggers and a stained green hoodie. Standing over him, I swear I could see him gulp. “Oh, hi, um… am I underdressed?”

“Nonsense.” I replied. “You’re fine, I just had a previous engagement I came from. C’mon, sit with me.”

I sat him at the table, watching him go for the wine. He shook as he drank. “Relax.” I said, running my hand over his.

He nodded, still trembling.

“So Jaime, do you have a girlfriend?”

“Uh, I’m just kinda playing the field right now.”

“So you don’t. What do you do for work?”

“I DoorDash.”

“Ah, I see.”

“So what’s for dinner?” He asked.

“Roasted pork loin, it’ll be ready in a bit.” I said. “Here, your wine glass is empty, let me refill it.”

“Oh, I’m fine. I’m starting to feel a bit drow…”

He didn’t finish the sentence, with his head falling down on the table. I had always been a gym rat, so I put my hands under him and carried him into the bathroom. After placing him in the bathtub, I removed his clothes. He didn’t have much body hair, thank god, so removing it wasn’t a big deal. He wasn’t well endowed either, but I didn’t have much of a need for that.

Now, I cleaned him up, and took him into the bedroom. Laying him face down on the bed, I used metal restraints on his limbs, hog cuffing him. I placed a ring gag in his mouth, placing his over the edge of the bed. I put a bucket under him in case he threw up. Lastly, I put a Chasity cage on him, locking it shut. Placing the key on a chain around my neck, I sat down in a chair across from him. All there was left to do was wait for him to wake up.

[LunaDog]

Well, he's sure in for a surprise when he wakes up! Interested to know what you'll do to him then,

[GwenGagged]

Well, he's sure in for a surprise when he wakes up! Interested to know what you'll do to him then,

Oh, I have some things for him. I hope I’ll have earned your interests!

[GwenGagged]

When Jaime came to, he let out a guttural moan. Trying to adjust to his restraints, he struggled and rattled. However, I did a great job in restraining him, so he couldn’t do anything.

“Look, sleeping beauty is finally awake. Here, let’s work on getting you in position.”

Sauntering over to him, I place a harness over his head, locking it behind his neck. I then take another length of chain, connect one end to the harness on his head, and the other to the cuffs around his ankles. With his head pulled back and forced to look at me, I sit in the chair across from him, crossing my legs.

“I’m sure you’re wondering why I’ve done this to you.”

“Mmmmph-hmmmp” he replied, shaking his head as much as he could.

“See, I’m not interested in… regular bedroom things. Which you should count your lucky stars for. I’ve seen you naked, you’re not build for regular bedroom things. That’s why you have that pretty little silver cage around that oversized clit you call your dick.”

He started crying. Typical, I was being a bit harsh. I stood up and licked the tears running down his cheek. “Don’t cry. I’ll train your body to respond to other ways of arousal. I’ll make you my perfect little toy.”

I then sit back in the chair. “See, I’ll show you how much pleasure you’re giving me.” I said, pulling out a pink dildo from my dresser. Pulling my dress up, I expose my beautiful pussy.

Pulling my dress down, I start playing with my breasts. I then slide the dildo in, moaning as I fuck myself in front of him. His eyes are laxer focused on me, mesmerized by my allure. “See how wet you’re making me, just the thought of what I’m going to do with you has me almost cumming.”

After I finish, I slide the dildo out and sit on the edge of the bed. Pressing it into his open mouth, I let it sit in his mouth. “See how good my pussy taste?”

He tried to fight the dildo in his mouth, but he couldn’t do anything about it. I then take a small metal plug, drizzle some lube on it, and press it against his ass. “Don’t fight it.”

He tries to do everything he can to keep it out, but I press it into him anyways. He shudders as it finds its home. “Before long, you’ll be able to cum with only your ass being played with.”

He shakes his head no, but I carry on. “Relax, I can feel how turned on you are. Your cage is practically red hot.”

He was expelling a bunch of heat from it. Grabbing my cordless vibrator, I hold it up to his little caged cock. Screaming into the dildo, his whole body shakes wildly. “Are you mine?” I ask.

He shakes his head no. I then remove the vibrator, giving him time to catch his breath. As soon as he’s about to I return the vibrator. “Are you mine?” I ask, this time with more force.

He responds negatively, so I remove his pleasure. He starts wining. “Do you want to cum?”

He nods his head yes. “Pwease.” He mutters into his gag.

“I’ll own you if I do. You still want it?”

He doesn’t even think about it. He responds positively, saying yes in gag talk.

I undo his hog cuff and anchor him to the bed. Taking off his cage, his cock springs up. I lick my hand, gently stroking his cock, then rubbing it against my breasts. After edging him for a bit, I put my mouth on it and he cums in my mouth almost immediately.

Removing the dildo from his gag, I hold his head down and spit his load in his mouth. Covering his mouth with my hand, I say “swallow.” He fights it, but eventually does.

“You’re mine now…”

[Reidy]

This is quite a fun story. You have the most wicked imagination.

[Escapee4520]

Epic story!!!

I do hope there is more on the way.

[Tiengag5]

Great bondage.

[jone123]

Love your dominant side

[LunaDog]

Whilst i've often dreamed of being subjected to some femdom myself, i'm not sure i'd like to fall into YOUR hands! Well done, superbly told!

[Hogtieguy]

Since my last thread explored more of my submissive side, I thought I’d start another one exploring more of my dominant side. It is a bit more extreme, so keep that in mind before reading. Let me know what you think of this one.


Let me start by introducing myself. My name is Hannah, and I’m about 5’10, with long blond hair, blue eyes, and in my early thirties. I live alone in an apartment complex, but I recently came into an inheritance that came along with house in the countryside and enough money to where I would no longer have to work. I’ve had some fun with ropes in the past, both with them on me and sometimes I was the one putting them on other people. It was fun to have control for a bit, but I had found myself desiring someone that I could have complete control over.

Finally, I think that I’ve found the person who I think I could own. He was this nice guy who lived in my building, his name was Jamie. He was shorter than I was, about 5’6, very petite, with hazel colored eyes, medium length chestnut hair, and very fine features.

I set a trap one night. Inviting him over for dinner, I set the table, poured the wine, and slipped some pills into it. I was wearing a little black dress, exposing my ample cleavage.

There was then a knock on the door. I opened it to find Jamie standing in the doorway, wearing a pair of black joggers and a stained green hoodie. Standing over him, I swear I could see him gulp. “Oh, hi, um… am I underdressed?”

“Nonsense.” I replied. “You’re fine, I just had a previous engagement I came from. C’mon, sit with me.”

I sat him at the table, watching him go for the wine. He shook as he drank. “Relax.” I said, running my hand over his.

He nodded, still trembling.

“So Jaime, do you have a girlfriend?”

“Uh, I’m just kinda playing the field right now.”

“So you don’t. What do you do for work?”

“I DoorDash.”

“Ah, I see.”

“So what’s for dinner?” He asked.

“Roasted pork loin, it’ll be ready in a bit.” I said. “Here, your wine glass is empty, let me refill it.”

“Oh, I’m fine. I’m starting to feel a bit drow…”

He didn’t finish the sentence, with his head falling down on the table. I had always been a gym rat, so I put my hands under him and carried him into the bathroom. After placing him in the bathtub, I removed his clothes. He didn’t have much body hair, thank god, so removing it wasn’t a big deal. He wasn’t well endowed either, but I didn’t have much of a need for that.

Now, I cleaned him up, and took him into the bedroom. Laying him face down on the bed, I used metal restraints on his limbs, hog cuffing him. I placed a ring gag in his mouth, placing his over the edge of the bed. I put a bucket under him in case he threw up. Lastly, I put a Chasity cage on him, locking it shut. Placing the key on a chain around my neck, I sat down in a chair across from him. All there was left to do was wait for him to wake up.

I once lived in an apartment complex where I lived above this really tall girl and I could have sworn she was a dominatrix. She was always inviting me over for dinner but sadly I never went. Maybe this is what would have happened to me! I was scared back then but now I would be 100% down. I always regret not taking her up on those dinner offers... either way, good story! Keep it up!

[GwenGagged]

This is quite a fun story. You have the most wicked imagination.

I’m glad you enjoyed it. I like my imagination too.

[GwenGagged]

Epic story!!!

I do hope there is more on the way.

There’s more, just for you (don’t tell anyone this, I don’t want to hurt their feelings.)

[GwenGagged]

Great bondage.

Thank you!

[GwenGagged]

Love your dominant side

My dominant side is indifferent to your love, but she demands your obedience.

[GwenGagged]

Whilst i've often dreamed of being subjected to some femdom myself, i'm not sure i'd like to fall into YOUR hands! Well done, superbly told!

I’m not sure you’d get to choose if you fell into my hands or not (side note totally optional) but I’m sure you’d never forget about it.

[GwenGagged]

Since my last thread explored more of my submissive side, I thought I’d start another one exploring more of my dominant side. It is a bit more extreme, so keep that in mind before reading. Let me know what you think of this one.


Let me start by introducing myself. My name is Hannah, and I’m about 5’10, with long blond hair, blue eyes, and in my early thirties. I live alone in an apartment complex, but I recently came into an inheritance that came along with house in the countryside and enough money to where I would no longer have to work. I’ve had some fun with ropes in the past, both with them on me and sometimes I was the one putting them on other people. It was fun to have control for a bit, but I had found myself desiring someone that I could have complete control over.

Finally, I think that I’ve found the person who I think I could own. He was this nice guy who lived in my building, his name was Jamie. He was shorter than I was, about 5’6, very petite, with hazel colored eyes, medium length chestnut hair, and very fine features.

I set a trap one night. Inviting him over for dinner, I set the table, poured the wine, and slipped some pills into it. I was wearing a little black dress, exposing my ample cleavage.

There was then a knock on the door. I opened it to find Jamie standing in the doorway, wearing a pair of black joggers and a stained green hoodie. Standing over him, I swear I could see him gulp. “Oh, hi, um… am I underdressed?”

“Nonsense.” I replied. “You’re fine, I just had a previous engagement I came from. C’mon, sit with me.”

I sat him at the table, watching him go for the wine. He shook as he drank. “Relax.” I said, running my hand over his.

He nodded, still trembling.

“So Jaime, do you have a girlfriend?”

“Uh, I’m just kinda playing the field right now.”

“So you don’t. What do you do for work?”

“I DoorDash.”

“Ah, I see.”

“So what’s for dinner?” He asked.

“Roasted pork loin, it’ll be ready in a bit.” I said. “Here, your wine glass is empty, let me refill it.”

“Oh, I’m fine. I’m starting to feel a bit drow…”

He didn’t finish the sentence, with his head falling down on the table. I had always been a gym rat, so I put my hands under him and carried him into the bathroom. After placing him in the bathtub, I removed his clothes. He didn’t have much body hair, thank god, so removing it wasn’t a big deal. He wasn’t well endowed either, but I didn’t have much of a need for that.

Now, I cleaned him up, and took him into the bedroom. Laying him face down on the bed, I used metal restraints on his limbs, hog cuffing him. I placed a ring gag in his mouth, placing his over the edge of the bed. I put a bucket under him in case he threw up. Lastly, I put a Chasity cage on him, locking it shut. Placing the key on a chain around my neck, I sat down in a chair across from him. All there was left to do was wait for him to wake up.

I once lived in an apartment complex where I lived above this really tall girl and I could have sworn she was a dominatrix. She was always inviting me over for dinner but sadly I never went. Maybe this is what would have happened to me! I was scared back then but now I would be 100% down. I always regret not taking her up on those dinner offers... either way, good story! Keep it up!

Oh, what might have been. Maybe one day you’ll meet your perfect domme.

[GwenGagged]

After making my new slave climax, I drugged him again. This time, I got to work packing him for transportation. I laid him on a gurney and strapped him to it, then placing it in a large bag. I loaded him up in the back of my van and drove to my new place. I unloaded him into a padded room with a lock on the door. He was placed in there with a ring gag, straight jacket, Chasity cage, and butt plug.

I then drove back and started to clean out his apartment, grabbing anything that I thought would be important. There wasn’t anything interesting until I got into his room. Under his bed was a collection of clothes and toys. Breaking into his phone, I found page after page of fem dom and sissifaction on it. He even role played online under the name Angel. I even found a pair of panties that I thought I lost but realize he must have take out of the laundry room.

Now that I knew his secret, I was going to use it to my full advantage.

I come back to my captive, thrashing about inside the cell. “There’s my little Angel girl. Come on darling, let’s get you all pretty.”

[harveygasson]

Amazing story!

[SilverLinings]

This is fantastic, looking forward to reading the rest of it!

[LunaDog]

I’m not sure you’d get to choose if you fell into my hands or not (side note totally optional) but I’m sure you’d never forget about it.

I do NOT doubt that at all!

[bexbound]

Love the story @GwenGagged

We should talk sometime!

[PenelopeRopes]

Ooooöööh yeah that's hot!

[GwenGagged]

Wow, I didn’t think this many people would care about this. Thank you all for reading, here’s the next part.

Thankfully for me, Angel didn’t have much in the way of body hair so I was able to remove what little she did with an at home hair laser removal. I had strapped her to the table while I did it. After her hair was gone, I locked her little clit in a small pink cage. Next, I took a vial of hormones, stuck a needle in it, and injected it into her hip. “You’re going to be my pretty little slut.”

Getting her ready for the night, I took her into her new “bedroom” (cell.) dressing her in pink socks with little frills at the top, a pink thong, and a pink leather restraint system. I gagged her with a pair of my white gym socks, causing her mouth to bulge out. After wrapping tape around her head, I pulled a pair of my used panties over her head, putting more tape over that. I then tapped a hitachi to her thigh, pressing it right up against her cage. I flipped it on, then turned on the tv above her head. After putting on hypnotic sissy porn, I left her to watch all 14 hours I had lined up for her.

[Sissy88]

Amazing! I'd like to be your victim.