Total Lesbian Femdom

By Constance Delaware

A graphic story of 'woman on woman' sexual domination.
This is the story of a quiet, sensible, suburban married couple, who end up as naked sex slaves, serving a cruel lesbian mistress.
Megan and Jonny Newlace are the respectable pillars of a very dull and traditional community...until Megan takes up a ‘gender studies’ evening class and meets ‘Nat’, the charismatic lesbian tutor. The cunning Nat uses Megan as an entry point into the Newlace household, and even manages to convince her to tie and train her own husband.
With Jonny restrained in a chastity device and locked in the basement, Nat is able to take control of the prize she has been striving for. She wants the attractive and sexually un-awakened Megan all for herself – and she soon gets what she was lusting after.
Nat strips Megan and then shaves her intimate body hair. She collars her, marks her with obscene words and then forces her into relentless sexual slavery and humiliation.
The domination of Megan and Jonny Newlace is a fully hardcore tale of extreme BDSM practices. The emphasis is on long scenes of fully-graphic domination and sexual humiliation. The topics included are; female over female domination, bondage, spanking, forced anal play, water sports, intense humiliation, forced oral worship, body marking, breast slapping and pet play.
This is triple x-rated lesbian domination at its most graphic.
For adults only.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Constance Delaware
• Release date: Apr 22, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310704130

Constance Delaware

As you will read...I am strict with men!

Book preview

Total Lesbian Femdom

Part one; the domination of Megan and Jonny Newlace

Constance Delaware

© Constance Delaware 2015

Warning; this publication is for adults only

Introduction

This is the story of a calm, quiet, sensible, suburban married couple, who end up as naked sex slaves serving a cruel lesbian mistress. Megan and Jonny Newlace were the respectable pillars of a very dull and traditional community…until Megan took up a ‘gender studies’ evening class and met ‘Nat’ the charismatic lesbian tutor.

Those who knew Megan well, always commented that she could sometimes be too prim and proper and was perhaps a little naïve about the world. She had very little ‘real life’ experience beyond her days spent as a ‘homemaker’, and when she met Nat, she was very easily groomed, influenced and then manipulated.

The cunning Nat very quickly used Megan as a weak entry point into the Newlace household, and even managed to convince her to tie and train her own husband.

With Jonny restrained in a chastity device and chains, and locked in the basement, Nat is able to take control of the prize she has been striving for. She wants the attractive and sexual un-awakened Megan all for herself – and she soon gets what she was lusting after.

Nat strips Megan and then shaves her intimate body hair. She collars her, marks her with obscene words and then forces her into relentless sexual slavery and humiliation.

The domination of Megan and Jonny Newlace is not a sweet story for the faint of heart. This is a fully hardcore tale of extreme BDSM practices. The emphasis is not on gentle and delightful plot and character development, but rather on long scenes of fully-graphic domination and sexual humiliation. The topics included are; female over female domination, bondage, spanking, forced anal play, water sports, intense humiliation, forced oral worship, body marking and pet play.

This is triple x-rated lesbian domination at its most graphic.

This story features BDSM ‘play’. Although the scenes are hardcore there is a safe word in operation and the characters can free themselves at any time. Jonny and Megan are not really prisoners, they are just prisoners of their own kinky desires and curiosity.

Those of you looking for my usual stories of male submission – look elsewhere. Jonny is hardly featured in this book. This is all about woman on woman action.

If this is your scene, then turn the pages and enjoy!

My very best wishes,

Mistress Constance Delaware

Disclaimer;

The writers and contributors of this publication would like to insist that you play safe and follow all BDSM safety guidelines. Never restrict blood flow or air supply during BDSM play. Always ensure that all parties are safe and never leave a bondage play mate unattended.

All the ‘slaves’ in these stories are submitting to consensual ‘play’ bondage. A safe word is in operation and may be used to end the scene whenever any party wishes.

The stories in this publication are purely fictional and intended for entertainment and stimulation. Please do not copy them.

We take no responsibility for any accidents or mishaps.

Contents;

One; Jonny, I’m sorry, but we are slaves

Two; Bitch training

Three; Chained in my own bedroom

Four; Serving dinner

Five; Taken to the bedroom and made a ‘night time bitch’

Six; Bitch plays with a bone

Seven; A chance to escape

Eight; Decision time

Nine; Strange chewing

Ten; A most degrading lunch

Eleven; Total slavery

Chapter 1

Jonny, I’m sorry, but we are slaves

I am writing this to try to make sense of what has happened to me, and to apologize to my husband, Johnny. My name is Megan, and I’m a fit, thirty-two-year-old, blonde lady with a good figure. People say I’m attractive, and I certainly do all I can to keep myself in shape and stick to a thorough beauty regime.

Right now, Johnny and I are prisoners in our own home. We spend most of our time tied chained or caged, and as I write this I am naked with my ankles chained and my wrists locked in front of me in handcuffs. But I’m the lucky one. Johnny is locked up in a crate in the basement, and I might not even see him for another few days.

Johnny, if you read this I’m sorry. I made a lot of mistakes and I don’t know how to change things.

It all started when I took a gender studies evening class. I was amazed and fascinated by feminist theory, and quickly became an avid reader. My tutor was a tough-looking lady called Nat (I guess short for Natalie). She had short spiky hair, dark eyes and a ton of hard-core tattoos and piercings. I guess I was unduly impressed by her knowledge, her confidence and her no-nonsense approach to sexual politics. She seemed to have the answer to everything and she could explain a lot of problems with society by blaming ‘the patriarchy’.

I realize now that she is a sadistic, manipulative, man-hater - but at the time I was naive and easily brainwashed.

I spent a ton of time talking to Nat about how much better women were then men, and how I could solve my problems if I was much stronger and more confident. I completely believed that the powerful and all-knowing Nat would be able to help me become a new person, and eventually, after I had finished my studies, Nat persuaded me to let her move into our house so that she could ‘coach’ me every day.

Johnny didn’t like the idea at all, and from the second she moved into our spare room I could sense the animosity and hostility between them.

Whenever Johnny had left for work, Nat sat me down and pointed out how badly he had treated me. She told me that I deserved better, and that he should never ask me to make his breakfast or iron his shirts in the way that he did.

I agreed with her, and together we formed a plan. She told me that I needed to lock Johnny in chastity and then together we would train him to be a kinder and more sensitive human being. Her objectives sounded like paradise to me, and together we started to dominate poor Johnny.

That night I tied Johnny to the bed, applied a condom to his manhood, and pleasured him with my hand. He seemed to enjoy it, but I was only making his testicles empty and his penis small so that I could lock a metal chastity device onto him. When I’d done it, he seemed annoyed and confused, but I told him that if he did everything I said, things would be all right.

He didn’t believe me, and the next day he was grumpy and abusive. He kept demanding the keys to the chastity device, but with Nat’s help, I stood firm and refused to give them to him.

When he got home that evening he started to get even more angry and assertive, and that was when Nat really took control. I don’t know where she got it from, but she produced a police Taser and shot Johnny in the chest when he was ranting and waving his arms at me.

He fell onto the carpet like a sack of potatoes and Nat then produced an electric shock collar and locked it around his balls above the chastity device. She told me that she would keep hold of the controller and show me how to train a man.

I suppose it was then that I began to have doubts about her methods, but I was so keen to see the results, and so totally under her influence, that I went along with things.

When Johnny came round and started complaining Nat gave him a massive shock to the testicles. He groaned and fell over again, and from then on, she had complete control of him.

She made him strip naked and kneel in the corner, and I could see that he was so afraid of the shocks, that he did what he was told.

Nat produced a pair of steel ankle and wrist cuffs and told me to go and lock them on poor naked Johnny. I have to admit that trapping him helplessly in bondage was a good feeling. I knew that with the restraints, chastity device and shock collar we would be able to control him, and I would finally get some power in the relationship.

Before I left him, I asked Jonny if he might find the kinky play interesting