BDSM sex stories and humiliation are the best kinds and always go hand in hand.

BDSM sex stories, when you think of them you imagine ropes, gags, spankings and of course humiliation of some sort. What If I told you it’s not always about that? Maybe the only tool truly needed is mind control. Everything else is extra to enhance the experience.

Justin was on his knees, arms unrestrained but behind his back and his mouth wide open. Not a single rope, blindfold or toy used. The only thing keeping this straight man in this position was my command. He didn’t want to do what I instructed, but he did it because he loved to please me.

Justin was always looking for me to push his limits. Quite frankly I wasn’t sure where those limits were since he gave me free reign over him and his life. He was a wealthy businessman who worked too much and would do humiliation phone sex to relieve his stresses.

I wanted to kick things up a notch and really push him into an uncomfortable place with sex.

Several men surround Justin. Many had large thick cocks with heavy sacks full of cum. He opened his eyes but never moved his head. Total fear and I loved it! It’s a serious rush of power when someone trusts you and gives over in every way.

I wanted to write BDSM sex stories for years about kinky things I did, but most of them had to do with me being a sub. Being in charge of Justin made me wanna find my inner Domme side without using restraints and gags. Could I hack it as a Domme?

8 men jerked off around Justin. I circled the group and spoke with a firm yet soothing voice. This calmed him. “Show me you will do anything I command. Be a cum dumpster for me because I say so.” I said. Slippery with precum cocks pressed in closer to his willingly open mouth.

Justin’s hands were white knuckled clasped behind his back. He showed great restraint from pulling away.

Shots of cum squirted onto his tongue. “No swallowing. Hold it in your mouth so I can see your devotion to me.” I said. Sure he gagged, but he never swallowed.  All 8 men came in his mouth, it was near spilling out. Once all the men left the room, I got down on one knee and stroked Justin’s flaccid cock.  Whispering I said “You can swallow after you give me your load. You have made me so proud, now get hard for me and cum.”

His cock did get hard, not from what I made him do but that I gave him praise. He came for me in record time. I poured his load into his mouth and commanded him to swallow. What a good boy!

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