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Hey folks,

This story can either be read from a male (incel) or [female [Fdom]]( perspective. Pick your poison.

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My fingers fly across the keyboard, willing to meet another like me in this cruel world.

**Celtrotify:** *Have you ever wondered about looksmaxxing?*

**Betafish666:** *Plastic surgery isn’t an option rn cause $$$. Plus, I’m a heightcel. Nothing can change that.*

His response makes me chuckle.

**Celrotify:** *True, comrade. Short men are doomed. Lol. Hardcore blackpill over there. R we still meeting 2nite? At the tavern on Hill St.?*

**Betafish666**: *Bet.*

This is the first time I’ve met someone from the “community.” I’m trying not to get too excited but, knowing there’s someone out there who understands makes me feel less insane.

The rest of the day drags on until I finally discover myself at the peeling paint of the old Flashy Cat Tavern. I’m surprised it’s still standing.

Cracking the door open, I peak my head in and see two withering drunks slumped over a pint, bumbling on about this-or-that. Scanning the room, my eyes catch on some Stacy-lookin’ goth thot. She smiles and beckons me to come over with her long black nails. Her glossy trench coat parts and briefly reveals an elegant fishnet-cladden thigh.

I squint my eyes and approach, cautiously.

“And you must be Celrot?” she purrs, leaning in with winged glassy brown eyes.

My brain is desperately trying to keep up with this slut’s twisted trickery.

“…B- Betafish?”

Her bright red lips open and flash a pearly white, vicious grin. “Now aren’t you a clever boy.” She snatches my shirt collar with two slender fingers and draws my face near hers. “You can either come with me now, or you can leave and return to your miserable life. What are you gonna do, sweetie?”

The smell of lavender surrounds me, cloaking my thoughts in her evil feminine seduction.

*Women never want to fuck short, ugly men like me. This must be deception.*

I attempt to pull away, but her fingers slip down to the belt loop near my fly.

“Oh, I see. We’re a bit shy…Let me make it clear. You don’t have a choice, little boy. Let’s go,” she announces and slides a wad of cash to the bartender. “Love you Jeanie.”

When she rises to her feet, I am struck by her sheer size.

*She must be 5’10! A giant.*

“Be gentle, mama!” the bartender teases, sticking out her tongue.

This strange woman marches to the door and leads me out into the pouring rain. We arrive at a maroon vintage Cadillac. She sighs and shoves my ass into the seat, which results in me yelping like an undignified chihuahua.

“I’m not going to fall for your sick tricks, woman. I’m not going to give you my money, so fuck off!”

*I’m not a betabux!*

She ignores me, turns on the radio, and lights up a joint. The smoke dances through the air as she manipulates it with a French inhale.

“Talk to me like that again and I’ll lock your itsy-bitsy cock in a cage for a year, slave,” she hums and squeezes my balls through the fabric of my jeans. “Now this is how it’s gonna go. You will remain silent for the duration of our trip. I don’t want to hear about your incel manifesto or any of that shit. I know all about it. Nothing you say will surprise me. So, be a good pet and follow my orders. Okay?”

I hate to admit it, but I’m scared. I’m really fucking scared of this woman. I decide to shut off my rational mind telling me to jump out of that car and run. At the moment, it seems easier to just sit quietly and think of a way to escape.

Pouring rain obscures the road as we push through the gloomy night. Despite the rain, she drives as if we’re going for a warm evening coast along the ocean.

The car flies through the urban sprawl until we arrive at a sleek, modular house.

“Welcome home, slave.”

*Did I just get kidnapped?*

My legs are shaking wildly. I try to fling myself out of the car. Instead, I manage to face-plant onto the concrete.

“Oh baby, are you scared? That’s cute,” she teases.

“Let me go, slut!” I shriek, my heart trying to escape the confines of my ribcage.

“Shut the fuck up, little one. Shhh…so loud,” she mocks, pressing my face into her cleavage until I can’t breathe. Leaning down, I feel her hot breath against my ear. “You can leave soon but…I think you’ll want to come back again later.”

Her surprisingly muscular arms hoist my thin body against her so she’s cradling me like a baby.

“I’m gonna have some fun with you.”

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She leads me through her suave, modernly furnished house down into what appears to be a torture chamber. Its walls are lined with heavy chains, a large “X-frame” with straps, whips, and a myriad of other devices that I can’t even name. My stomach begins to bubble in anticipation.

The woman steps back and does a twice-over.

*Yes, I’m fully clothed but I might as well be butt-ass naked with her predatory stare.*

Her trenchcoat begins to slide off her body, flashing me plump curves and black latex.

“You wanna know what’s cool about being a free woman? I can choose who I want to fuck. I can choose if I want to destroy little plebs like you rather than peanut-brained gym bro himbos who think they know what we want. I can train you to serve me, so that your entire being has been molded to pleasure me. How about that?”

I gulp as she strides towards me and scan the room for feasible weapons.

*An electric prod? A whip?*

Before I can even reach out to grab one, her strong hands wrap around my wrists and slam me down onto the metal table.

“Listen carefully, pet. It doesn’t matter what my name is. You will call me mistress, mommy, madam, ma’am, or goddess.”

I desperately try to break free from her grasp but she’s laying her entire body weight on me.

“And it doesn’t matter what your name is either. I will call you pet, slave, toy, little boy, or…whatever the fuck I want.”

At this point, I start shrieking for help. She quickly clamps her left hand over my mouth; I’m trapped, writhing below her.

“Not so scary now, are we?” she coos and leans down to lick my neck. “Oof, look at you. You’re an unopened can of yum.”

The warm sensation of her tongue on my sensitive skin makes me shudder as her hand glides down to my crotch. I feel her fingers expertly working at the zipper of my jeans.

“That must be painful. What are you hiding from me, hmm? Looks like you don’t have a tiny micropenis…which is a shame because those are my absolute favorite.”

I blush at my involuntary erection and try to look away, but she pinches my face in her hand and forces eyes contact. My fear keeps any protests deep within my body.

Her fingers examine my cock and balls, slipping down to my asshole; my whole body recoils at the sensation.

*What the hell sort of gay shit was that?!*

“Very sensitive. You really are involuntarily celibate, huh?” she questions, looming over me. “But your ridiculous antics have kept you this way: a sad, needy little virgin. There are plenty of women like me who would eat you up, if you learned how to please them,” she snickers, pulling my whole body up onto the table. The chains from her choker dangle onto my face.

Reaching under the table, she swiftly winds straps around my wrists and ankles at a terrifying speed. Throwing her head back in a fit of laughter, she abruptly stops and glares down at me. “Oops, how did that happen? So strange…must be… ghosts?”

“Fuck you, stupid bitch! You can’t make me into a soyboi!” I spit, attempting to break free from the bindings.

She ignores my outburst and circles me, a lion hunting its prey.

“Let’s see how sensitive you really are.”

She wraps her fist around my cock and begins pulling the foreskin down; it immediately erupts into pain.

“Wait! Stop! My foreskin…it’s too tight! You’ll rip it!” I scream, pleading for it to end. Her long nails wrap around the tip, squeezing lightly.

“Have you ever exposed the head?” she questions, suddenly showing concern.

*Why am I responding to this monster?*

“Yes, but…but only one or two times…”

Her tone immediately slips from caring to sadistic as she rapidly pulses her fist.

“Then you’re fine, pet. I’ll be gentle.”

My cock has already involuntarily grown, and her fingers aren’t helping. I look down and see her grab the base with her left hand, and then expertly ease my foreskin down.

“Motherfucker! It hurts! Stop, stop, stop! Please!” I plead, but she unapologetically lowers her lips onto my cock, teasing its head with her long pink tongue. Tears well up in my eyes, threatening to flood my cheeks.

“No, I don’t think I will,” she declares, grinning, as her hand ever so gently slides the foreskin down to reveal my glans.

I gasp at the feeling; the tight band at the tip is fully stretched out and I can hardly breathe. The feeling of her swirling tongue on my unprotected virgin cock mixed with the pain is otherworldly.

“Wow, what a naughty little boy you are. How does it feel to have a goddess finally touch you?”

It feels horrible! It feels…fucking amazing. The best sensation I’ve ever felt.

She sucks me into the depths of her mouth until I feel her throat convulse around my tip. Cum rushes to my balls as she slides her mouth up and down the shaft rapidly.

“Fuck…fuck I’m…gonna cum!” I whine, panting in anticipation.

With no response, her hungry lips continue to build suction on my cock as she relentlessly tries to suck the cum out of me.

*It’s no use, I can’t hold it in anymore. I’m about to creampie this cunt’s throat. I’m actually having my dick sucked right now.*

I push my way deeper into her throat and shoot my load as she continues to make eye contact. Her brown eyes almost glitter as I shoot rope after rope of semen into her mouth.

Gulping it all down, she wipes up and excess with her hand. “Good boy. Now, I know you’re tired but I’m not done with you yet. I want more.”

*What the fuck is going on?*

I’m a puddle now. A puddle laying on a metal table with my limp cock out. It’s absurd but, I could take a nap right here. Right in this hoe’s freaky sex dungeon.

Something squelches and I open my eyes to discover her rubbing lube into what appears to be a clear cylinder.

“You know what this is, slave? This is a custom fleshlight using the imprint of my pussy. How about that? Crazy, right? It’ll be like you’re fucking me. Bad little boys like you don’t get to have this real pussy though.”

She struts over and engulfs my cock with the jelly toy. It’s tight, but also wet and warm like a jacuzzi. The sensation is too much for my post-orgasm dick to take.

“That’s right, I’m nice and tight. Thrust into it and moan for me,” she commands.

I don’t want to obey her but my hips are moving on their own despite the agony. A blush cakes across my cheeks as I let out an accidental moan.

“What a good boy. You sound so cute when you’re horny, baby. You like fucking my pussy? Still sensitive after cumming, aren’t we?”

She picks up the pace as the toy slaps against my balls.

“I- I don’t know. I don’t know. I’m gonna…fuck…FUCK” I growl and try to escape the overstimulation.

*I’ve never cum twice. It’s not feasible with the refractory period and…*

“You want to cum in this pussy, sweetie? Hmm? Give me more cum!” she barks, startling me with her intensity. “Give me more! Right now. Cum in this pussy. More! Give me more, pet! MORE!”

My legs shake as I feel heat rush up from the depths of my balls. My cock jumps as I unload everything I have into the toy; its clear, so I can see the cum pool up inside.

“Yes, you’re so damn cute. Excellent work, pet. Your training is done for today. You’ll come back soon if you’d like more. Check your pockets when you get home,” she instructs and slips something into my jeans on the floor. “I’ve called a taxi, go along now. We don’t want you to miss your bedtime.”

My drained body attempts to drag itself up the stairs. It feels like I’ve had the best massage of my entire life after being on a 2-hour rollercoaster.

*Should I call the police? Should I…come back? A sexy woman actually wanted to suck my cock. She wanted to. She wanted my cum so badly she made me orgasm twice.*

As I step out of the pouring rain into the safety of the taxi, my mind begins to fade into a fuzzy soup of exhaustion.

*Who is this lady? Why does she want me, a slimy 20-something with no experience?*

NSFW: yes

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