Erotic Short Stories.

Femboy gets dominated by Female.

I sat back on her bed. My hands gripping the sheets tight as her stare moved down my body. My chest and nipples bare to her eyes, the sensation of being so consumed by them driving me wild. Her eyes moved slowly down until they focused on my crotch. My shorts tight against my erection as it bobbed around from throbbing.

I could see her chest stop moving as her breath caught. Taking the sign, I put my knees together and lifted my legs up in front of me to block her sight before slowly spreading my legs out. The tight black thigh highs hugged my legs as my small shorts could barely stretch to accommodate. An erotic pain pulled tight against my tip as the shorts clung around me, my teeth catching my bottom lip, as I held my eyes up at her gaze.
Her chest heaved with the slightest jiggle as her breath returned, looking back up into my eyes. When she finally spoke to me, "Fucking whore." Her voice seemed monotone but the subtlety of her desire caught my ears. My body felt warmer at her call, a chill running up my spine as I let out a small muffled whimper through my lip.
Her leg bent as she climbed onto the bed. The lowering of the bed from her added weight made my stomach fill with butterflies. Lifting her other leg onto the bed as she leaned forward, using her arms to lower her lips to my stomach. A spike of embarrassment shot through my body as her kiss connected; my restrained erection poking into her chest as it pressed in between her soft breasts. I knew she could feel it poking into her braless skin, it's desire to feel her, but she ignored it for now.
Pulling herself forward she rested herself on top of me. One of her nipples was already hardening through her shirt into me as she got closer. "Say it, say you're my filthy little whore." She demanded of me.
"I'm your filthy little fucking whor-" I couldn't even finish as her lips forced themselves against mine. I lifted my arms to hold her but her icy cold hands stopped me. She pushed me back, sliding her hands up my arms, her fingers leaving an arousing cold trail, till they stretched up to her headboard. "Please don't lock me up and do whatever you want to me." I whined insincerely, subconsciously biting my lip again, as I felt the metal of handcuffs restrain me. After they clicked shut I gave them a gentle tug and found my arms now useless above me- a sudden nervous warmth spreading across my gut until my cock throbbed against her thigh.
"You're such a needy slut." She replied, rubbing her thigh against my cock as she moved to reposition herself. Pushing her way between my jaw and shoulder, she began to suckle near the base of my neck. Causing me to let out a pleasant gasp as my head drifted to the side. With the extra room she began to latch onto me more. Her hands found their way around and down my back to my ass. The grip she gave told me 'I was already her's', and my eyes confessed to her the same thing.
"Stare me in the eyes, slut. Don't ever look away." Her words drove themselves into my mind as I obeyed. Happily giving her my whole attention while she began to slowly move down my body. Kissing her way down as I could feel her kisses cover my neck and chest. Each one leaving a tingling sensation until she kissed my left nipple. My excitement leaked out into a small moan, cock now throbbing against her stomach. It already felt like too much, never having experienced this before, but I couldn't get enough.
She spent a few extra seconds there, teasing my nipple with a kiss. Dragging her tongue around the areola before flicking my nipple with it. I whimpered in response, the tiny tingle able to provide just enough pleasure to leave more to be desired.
She continued her way down, leaving several kisses along my stomach, until she stopped at my dick. My body jolted a little from the desire to feel more. The feeling of her hands on my thighs had me biting my lip again as she slid them under my thigh highs. Her head lowered to my poking erection and kissed the tip through the fabric; throbbing intentionally against her soft, thin lips. The action seemed to make her even more desperate than I was as she started to take my shorts off. Rushing, nearly tearing at them, only made me feel more wanted. My cock bouncing out from the confinements of my shorts finally took her eyes off mine to look.
"You have such a cute cock."