Forced Femdom Stories

(By: Strapon Domina Cinara) In the post I wrote yesterday, I spoke about sexual impalement, and how much the subject – both the historical form of extreme torture and execution, and the more limited sexual fetish – excites me. Today I thought I’d write a semi-fictional story describing such a scene in a dark forced femdom setting.

I’m probably going to record it as a long femdom audio too, so it’s written in a style with that in mind.

 
Sexual Impalement Stories – “Forced To Have One Last Orgasm”
 

Imagine being dragged into a dark room by two tall women in dominatrix leather… your body naked but for the chains around your ankles and wrists. Other women can be seen standing silently in the shadows, some with male slaves kneeling at their feet… all eyes are on you.

At the center of the room is a large scaffold… with a chain hanging down from its crossbeam. A hooded dominatrix in a black leather bodysuit stands alone atop the scaffold… arms crossed… waiting for you to be brought to her.

As you’re forced up the wooden steps… a woman you cannot see begins to read a list of “crimes”… they are the offenses for which you are to be executed by anal impalement.

You try to struggle, but are easily overpowered by those you now recognize as your dominatrix executioners… your naked body no match for the Amazon muscles that writhe beneath the tight leather these powerful women wear. Your cries for mercy echo the walls of the room with no response… the audience has no sympathy for you. Your arms are forced above your head by strong dominatrix hands… the chain at your wrists is attached to the one now hanging above you from the crossbeam. You hear a winch start to crank… and the chain your wrists hang from slowly starts to rise.

The others leave you… only the hooded dominatrix remains… standing by the machine that slowly pulls your arms straight up over your head, lifting you onto your toes. The winch soon stops and silence descends over the room… the muscles of your arms ache as your body’s weight pulls against them.

Moments later a loud crash makes your heart jump in fear, and suddenly the floor drops away beneath you, leaving you dangling by your wrists. Panic makes your legs kick franticly, searching for something solid to stand on, but the chain that is around your ankles makes it impossible for you to spread your legs far. You look down and see a tall wooden pole directly beneath you… it’s tip tapered to a rounded point, and coated with some kind of gel. The memory of those words… “anal impalement”… spoken in that cold female voice just moments ago… fills your mind with terror.

And then you hear the winch start again… but this time, the chain is slowly being lowered… and you with it… descending down towards the tall, thick shaft that awaits your asshole. One of the dominatrix executioners appears below you… ready to guide the impalement pole inside… the clicking of the chain marking its steady approach. You struggle to no avail… and your cries have no impact on the stolid onlookers.

Your fear reaches new heights as you feel the tip brush against your bare bottom… the hands of the dominatrix take hold of your hips as she lines you up with the shaft. The chain clicks a few more times… dropping you down by inches… and then it’s there. The tip of the impalement pole touches your asshole and the intense fear that floods your body in response, makes your heart feels like its going to explode… your butt clenches tight, keeping the shaft out for a moment… your body rests briefly atop the pole, the pain and pressure between your legs building quickly… you feel the tension in your arms relax for a second… more and more of your body’s weight comes to rest on the thick shaft that’s trying to force its way inside of you… and then suddenly your ass gives… and the thick shaft rushes in… you scream in pain as it fills you.

Writhing in agony atop the ever thickening shaft, you dance uncontrollably. The chain clicks 5 more times… 5 more inches are forced inside of you as your body slides farther down the impalement pole… and then it stops with a sudden jerk.

You have no idea how much of the shaft you’ve taken, but you can feel it getting a lot thicker with every inch more… your ass is on fire and even though it hurts to move, your legs twist and turn in a series of spams brought on by the pain… the instinctual need to escape driving your limbs into desperation. Your hands grab hold of the chain, arms struggling in a vain attempt to pull you off the pole… but it’s in too deep for you to get off… and the reward of your efforts is only more suffering as you slide back down the shaft.

The hooded dominatrix stands above you, her hand on the lever of the winch. Your body has stopped descending, but the expectation of this anonymous woman in black leather turning the machine back on fills you full of dread.

Then you feel a hand take hold of your cock… your body jumps reflexively at the unexpected touch and a new flood of pain courses inside of you. You look down to see a young female slave in a heavy leather collar standing there, her face very close to your penis. She starts stroking your swollen dick slowly with one hand… to your shame you realize that you were fully erect before she even touched it. Your penis seems to have a mind of it’s own… no matter the fear and pain you’ve felt, your cock has gotten extremely aroused.

And then she takes it into her mouth… her tongue caressing the shaft as the entire length of your penis disappears behind her full lips.

A strong female voice speaks – “That slave whore is going to give you the best cocksucking you’ve ever had… as long as you don’t cum, the pole won’t go any deeper inside of you… but the instant you orgasm, the chain will be released and you’ll be dropped down fully on the shaft.”

The slave girl removes your cock from her mouth and looks up at you with a smile on her face… an evil look in her eyes that tells you she is not on your side… she wants your cum in her mouth… but she wants to see you dance on that pole even more… she wants to touch her wet pussy as she watches you slide down it’s thick shaft… masturbating while the full length is forced ever deeper inside of you… the cries of her orgasms blending with those of your final screams.

With that smile still on her face… she wraps her lips around your cock and slides the full length of your penis along her tongue, nearly to the back of her throat. She begins moving her head back and forth… fucking you with her warm, wet mouth… at first you think she’s humming as she blows you… but then you realize she‘s laughing… she knows the outcome is inevitable… and she can’t wait to see it.

 
This link – Sexual Impalement Stories – leads to the femdom audio version of this story.

 
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Like I said, I think sexual impalement, especially anal impalement, is very hot.
I don’t have a death fetish really… I just love seeing fear and feeling absolute power.
I’m a sexual sadist… it’s who I am and what I get off on.
And darker, forced femdom themes feed my addictions best of all.

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Anal Impalement

(By: Strapon Domina Cinara) I started talking about this in an earlier post – Femdom Stories – Anal Impalement – and said I would get into greater detail in the future… well, here ya go.

My sexual fantasies span quite a number of extreme fetish subjects. One of those is impalement… specifically through forced anal insertion.

There’s just something so hot about slowly impaling a helpless slave on a long, thick rod… their hands locked in chains, arms stretched out above them… legs left free for them to kick and struggle – dancing on the stake… naked body very slowly lowered, allowing their own body weight to drive the pole in.

~grinz wicked evil~ The thought of stuff like that gets me wet so easily.

I know most people think it sounds sick to be into something like that ~laughs~… but as I said, there’s all kinds of heavy shit I get off on. I love to masturbate to nasty fetish pictures and extreme femdom stories about impalement, hanging, racking, etc… sometimes I plant my puppy slave’s face between my legs while I sit there happily lost in these torture fantasies.

I think what I like really isn’t so much the “death” aspect… but the extreme fear. I devour fear and it turns me on in exactly the way you’d expect it would a sadistic dominatrix. The idea of sexual impalement – the victim led to the stake… the look in their eyes when they first see the pole… the pleas for mercy that rush from their lips… eyes going frantic as they’re bent over, or lowered onto the stake… the cries when it first goes in… the frenzied struggles and pathetic screams as it’s forced deeper and deeper inside… mmhhmmmmmm ~grinz and laughs~. I keep writing like that and I’ll be typing with one hand.

I’ve obviously never been involved with a true impalement in real life – by that I mean the historical form of brutal torture and execution. But I have done “safe” versions of the fully developed fetish form, where the act is staged in a very controlled setting. Consider it a type of extreme sexual role-play where the impalement and events surrounding it are recreated in an intensely erotic way.

There are all kinds of examples I could give… things I’ve done myself or with groups of others, to live BDSM shows I’ve watched, etc… lots of good femdom stories to be told ~grinz~. Sometimes these scenes can have a very heavy theatrical element – like a whole party centered around the sexual impalement (or hanging, etc.) of a slave, with everyone taking a part in the drama as it unfolds (yeah, lots of twisted underground BDSM parties go on in the city where things get really wild… someday I‘ll tell you about the crucifixion I watched). Literally a fully developed extreme fantasy.

There are many ways to sexually enjoy extreme torture without causing extreme damage… it’s all about creating an atmosphere that feeds the fetish and fantasy… pushing limits to create an intense scene without crossing the line.

That’s not to say this cannot be dangerous… depending on how the impalement is staged and how intense you want things to get, it can be very risky. Those setting things up have to really know what they are doing – this isn’t a fetish for the clueless to mess around with… both in terms of those staging the event, and those being the focus of it.

But there are other ways to enjoy this fetish in far simpler ways, that while not developing the concept as fully, still touch on it nicely. Consider something like a spreader bar set between the ankles, with a pole running up between the legs. A good sized dildo attached to the top of the pole and inserted into the anus or pussy, with the base of the pole locked to the spreader bar… the end result being an upside down “T” with the point deep inside of the slave (you can even make it adjustable so you can slide the pole up by inches or half inches once it‘s in place). Leave the slave standing with his hands in some sort of bondage (arms above head is most common, but tied behind the back can be very interesting due to balance issues), and there are all kinds of things you can do then… a leather whip comes to my mind right away… some seriously brutal CBT can be very evil in this position… or if the slave is female and you put the “impalement pole” into her pussy, you can fuck her ass with a strapon, stuffing her fully. (Trust me, that’s a lesbian domination scene I’ve enjoyed often… I will tell some stories about that soon.)

Fucking machines can also be incorporated into sexual impalement very easily. The impersonal, unforgiving nature of a machine adds greatly to the sense of helplessness and fear, especially when coupled with bondage and a gag (or a hood). It’s not a dominatrix driving the dildo in and out of your ass, it’s this cold mechanical thing that has no sense of the frailty of a human being… and you’re trapped as it violates you repeatedly.

I’ve seen slaves cum incredibly hard from such penetration. The prostate stimulation obviously contributing to the intensity of the orgasm, along with the immersion in an extreme fetish setting that overwhelms their senses. Not just their cocks gushing cum, but also anal orgasms so powerful that they’ve been left almost completely spent, sagging helplessly upon the dildo/pole that’s inside of them.

And obviously, my interest in sexual impalement fits right in with my love of strapon sex and anal fisting ~grinz~. In this case, the pole they are to be impaled upon is a part of me… with their suffering body trapped on the end of my huge cock. Slip me into a tight harness with a long, thick dildo hanging down heavy between my legs and I feel like I’m armed for battle ~laughs~… ready to ass fuck any man into total submission.

 
(Keep getting phone sex calls so I’m going to cut this off here for now.)

I’ll write more on this soon…

Update – here’s something else I’ve since written on this fetish – Sexual Impalement Stories

 
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When I die I know I am going to hell.
An eternity of inflicting sexual torture on helpless souls is the reward I expect.
I’ll be an arch-demoness with no limits what-so-ever ~grinz evil~
But for now… my mortal form loves the full range of femdom sex and BDSM.
And I’m still burdened with a heart and some degree of conscience…
So you’re somewhat safe, just so long as you remember…
It’s always Dominatrix Cinara who’s the one in control of whatever we do.

 
Violated in The Park – Part IX – “Anal Impalement On My Strapon Cock”

Femdom Stories

(By: Strapon Domina Cinara) Anal impalement happens to be a fetish of mine, one I really should write something about and share with you guys… even though femdom stories depicting how much I like this extreme fetish and what I’ve done in real life to enjoy it would probably scare you little sissy boy faggots to death ~laughs~

I think it’s part of why I like femdom strapon sex so much – the idea of ramming a huge dildo up a helpless slave ass has such hot impalement undertones to it for me. Anal fisting too – I like doing it the “traditional way” (the slave on all fours), but it can be so hot to do a bondage scene where he/she is standing and you’re fisting from underneath, driving your arm up inside of them, watching them struggle on their tip-toes as more and more is forced deep into their ass. Gets my pussy all worked up just thinking about it ~grinz~

But anyway, let me stop there for now, those are femdom stories for another day (and that day is here, I’ve since written a few more posts on this fetish – Sexual Impalement). What got me thinking about anal impalement in the first place was the last chapter of the femdom story I’ve been telling you – how the guy I was with tried to climb the fence I had him handcuffed to when I first forced my strapon up his ass… and then when he slipped and fell back, it was like he literally impaled himself on my cock… almost the full length of the huge dildo being driven up his butt in one moment.

I’m repeating that part because I could dwell on that memory forever ~laughs~. It was so fantastic feeling him fall back down on me… first the anticipation of the inevitable as he scrambled to escape me… and then watching his body erupt in pain when the shaft was forced home. I didn‘t plan it at all, and for someone like me who has a strong anal impalement fetish, it was fucking golden ~laughs~. I regret not letting myself cum right then. I’ve since masturbated to it plenty of times, but I probably could have had an orgasm when it happened if I just let myself go with it. I was caught off guard, so it threw me a bit… and I actually am glad I remained focused since I have more vivid memories of it now than I would have had if I got lost in my own orgasm… but still ~grinz~.

So like I was saying in the last chapter… I could have stood there forever with him writhing on top of my strapon cock like that… but as the pain subsided, his movements slowed ~pouts~… and that’s when I began to show him what forced anal sex with a ruthless young dominatrix is really like.

“Look at what a dirty anal slut you are… see, I knew you wanted my cock so bad… but you don’t have to be such a greedy whore about it… I’m going to feed you’re ass plenty… there’s no rush,” I said, laughing.

His ass had closed so damn tight on the shaft that when I tried to pull the strapon back out of him I had to shift my body weight to leverage it out. As those long, thick inches painfully escaped his asshole, he let out another scream that my panty gag didn’t do near enough to muffle (should have brought duct tape). I paused when I saw the base of the fake penis head appear… that long shaft looked so hot running from my body into his.

“That’s it baby… that’s what I love to hear… come on, sing for me bitch,” and I thrust the cock back up his ass… driving it all the way down deep in where it belonged.

“Yeah… it hurts, doesn’t it… poor baby… it’s going to keep hurting til you loosen up… but don‘t worry, I‘ll break your ass wide open very soon,” and then I dropped my knees so the strapon was pulled out of him faster this time… and when barely an inch was left in him, I immediately forced it all back inside again, ramming it in hard and lifting him up on his toes so he was back writhing on top of my cock.

As I held him there like that, impaled on my strapon, I started moving my hips to grind the fake penis against his prostate and the harness against my clit… mmhhmm does that feel so good.

Enjoying his pain as I held him there, I reached one of my hands around him to grab his cock and give it a good hard yank… the long leather glove I was wearing instead closing tight on a fully erect shaft. For all his kicking and screaming, his penis apparently loved my strapon… which made me start laughing my ass off at him.

I was actually surprised. No shock that men get rock hard erections from being ass fucked… but this guy was a total anal virgin, and his baby ass had been popped in a most brutal and painful way. Finding a fully erect penis sticking out solid in front of him was unexpected, at least this soon. Seems easy to guess what kind of femdom porn he’s been masturbating to in secret ~laughs~. Domina Cinara – strapon ass fucking wish fulfillment ~laughs~.

I know a lot of guys like the feel of long leather gloves on their dicks… but I wasn’t thinking of that while his penis was in my hand. Big mistake. I started stroking and yanking his cock as a joke, laughing at how hard it was as I jerked the shaft. And then… all of like 10 seconds later… suddenly his cock starts to spasm and he’s making these grunting noises as cum starts shooting all over the place in these long thick streams. It was like my strapon busted a prostate dam or something… even though I was behind him I could still see it flying around when I looked over his shoulder. Naturally I flipped the hell out… bad enough he had an orgasm without my permission, but he had it all over my fucking long leather gloves!

When I saw my hand it had this thick white mess all over it and I just lost it… the beautiful black leather defiled by his filthy orgasm. Fucking asshole.

I started pounding his butt with these punishing thrusts as a flood of expletives poured out of my mouth to accent my movements. I tried wiping my gloves off in his hair but you know that sticky shit doesn’t come off easy, so I ended up just grabbing him by the hair and yanking his head back as I tried to fuck his ass even harder. He was pinned against the fence… sandwiched between it and my body as my strapon was forced in and out of him in a hard, steady rhythm… no more messing around now… if anyone is going to have an orgasm it‘s me, not some pre-mature ejaculation fuck I felt like raping one night.

(There’s another part to this forced anal sex story. When it’s is posted this link – Femdom Stories – will be active.)

 
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There’s a game I play with dominatrix friends – “femdom strapon cum for distance“.
We each ass fuck slaves to orgasm and measure how far it shoots out of them.
One time we had to go “Best Out of Nine” because we kept getting dribblers.
You see, anal sex and prostate stimulation can make a guy cum very hard…
But for some, the pressure of a huge dildo forced up the ass kills distance shooting.

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