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Pikes Hill

Copyright© 2023 by Midsummerman

Chapter 3

BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Spencer, a single male with submissive tendencies, moves to a rural backwater called Pikes Hill, and soon finds that its community has unusual qualities that excite his inner desires. He soon learns that the hierarchy there is a matriarchal one, the males there living under a code of servile obedience under the stern heel of womanhood. Becoming acquainted with the women there, he realises that he has become not just an object of dominant feminine desire, but an asset to be put to good use.

Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Coercion   Consensual   NonConsensual   Reluctant   Slavery   Heterosexual   Fiction   BDSM   FemaleDom   Humiliation   Sadistic   Anal Sex   Exhibitionism   Masturbation   Oral Sex  

Cathy Vincent had good reason to smile as she became the first of the women to view Spencer’s sizeable but tidy cottage, her smirk increasing as she looked up to see the broadly glassed room upstairs, so favoured by artists in allowing natural light in ... light which would illuminate the way forward for another hapless male to succumb to the pompous and erotically driven pleasures of the dominant women of Pike’s Hill. Her discussion with Winifred and Mercy, who’d convey to Prudence, a treaty of peace whereby all would sample his levels of submission without taking absolute ownership of him ... they’d all own him, until the pact was dissolved and one of them would take command of him, or share in the profits of his sale abroad to a despotic matriarch somewhere, and the sale of the cottage she now stood before.

Cathy’s cunt tingled with a sweetly erotic anticipation as Spencer eyed the bag she carried on putting his key to the door, his cock beginning to pulse on imagining just what she’d no doubt demand to pose in, and breaking into a cold sweat as she oozed confidence, her smile seeming to become more wicked with every moment. She teased his mind as he meekly ushered her in, and she strode in boldly, eying the interior with her nose lifted inn a pompous manner.

“Oh this is nice ... I could get used to this.”. His cock boned as her words took him to an immediate fantasy of her taking over, his cold sweat continuing as he struggled to think if he’d secreted some of his more risqué paintings away. Cathy was to allow him no quarter though, and began to show her natural authority over him with immediate effect.

“Come, let’s see your studio, I’m anxious to pose.” She grinned as he said nothing, but shuffled toward the stairs after she’d handed him her bag ... and seen him take it obediently. Spencer may have led the way, but knew inside he was being led along, as though she already had him on a leash, and she smiled as they left the orderly domestic scene downstairs, to ascend to the haven upstairs with its leather chaise longue upon a rug, the rest of the floor a nice smooth vinyl covering - easily cleaned of paint ... and other substances, the smooth surface having Cathy smirk as she thought of him squirming on it as she pressed a heel to his back. Spencer noted her interested smile, and swallowed hard as though she somehow sensed that he’d masturbated so often there, over creations which he’d carefully stacked, covered with sheets. He tried to regain a composure which was quickly slipping from him, as Cathy grinned and began to undress before his eyes.

“I ... I like to do sketches first ... if that’s ok...” She grinned all the more as she watched his hands tremble as he awkwardly handled an easel decked with a sketchbook, his eyes half on her as she eased her outer garments off with a sultry pleasure, taking particular effort to pose as she unzipped the leather skirt she wore, letting it slip slowly down her legs before casting it aside with a deft flick of a Stiletto, a flick which illustrated a certain pompous authority. He gasped with an excitement he was trying hard to contain, on seeing her deliciously shaped torso and thighs clad in black pantyhose, her mature figure exquisite. She smiled wickedly as she unhitched her lacy bra, exposing nipples which perked from her globular and still firm breasts, confirming her excitement matched his ... but from a different perspective.

“I’ll leave my panties on ... for now, please do sketch away.” Spencer’s cock bulged at what was so obviously an order, rather than a request.” He could see the victorious glint in her eye as she posed, her breaths becoming steadily heavier, lifting her mature breast high as he scribbled awkwardly. She sneered at him, after allowing him just a few moments.

“Enough of that pose ... I have some ideas of my own.” His cock perked at the authority in her voice as she ducked behind the screen which stood close and allowed modesty, his balls tingling on hearing an almost sinister chuckle from behind it, accompanied by the unzipping of her bag. He swallowed hard as she stepped into view again, wearing thigh length boots with tall heels, the taut and skin-like black leather, hugging her calves and thighs to illustrate her delicious legs wonderfully. He almost dropped his pencil as she grinned at him.

“I like to be seen in attire that gives me pleasure ... I’m sure you find it pleasing too...” Her smirk increased as she watched him swallow hard, frantically sketching the erotically charged pose she held, hand on hip, her cunt buzzing at knowing he could now see the dominance oozing forth from her ... a dominance she’d soon have over him. Spencer’s cock was now oozing too, pre-cum lubricating his bell within his underwear, as one of the women he’d masturbated over now stood before him in boots even his imagination had not conjured up as he’d sent his seed high in her honour. Her smirk now turned to a sneer, the seriousness on her face having his balls tingle, as she turned to her bag behind the screen.

“Oh ... and there’s something else I like to pose with...” Spencer gasped and dropped his pencil as she re-emerged ... her sneer intensifying as she toyed with a black leather braided bullwhip, and stared at him with a lusting contempt, on seeing he made no attempt to retrieve the pencil. She had him.

“ ... enough if this pretence ... get over here and kiss my feet!” Her lips curled to a sneer of pure enjoyment as Spencer dropped to his knees, his cock rigid, and he not daring to believe what was actually happening. Cathy flicked the whip playfully, and pointed to her feet with her free hand, her cunt moist with arousal.

“Crawl to me! ... we both know it’s what you want!” He didn’t hesitate, crawling on all fours and trembling, staring up at her in awe ... and submissive desire. She sneered with a deep sense of triumph as his face closed in on her tall heeled boots, laughing cynically as he eyed them.

“Well Spencer, it’s so obvious you know your place amongst women ... you’ll lick my boots now ... I’m going to dominate you!” She laughed again as he lavished his tongue against the black leather, his sexual enthusiasm in doing so, confirming the depth of his submissive pleasure to her, his thoughts deeply submerged in an erotic ecstasy as he showed her the true colours he’d yearned to express ... his cock boned and pulsed to near orgasm as he plied his tongue across the smooth leather, confirming to himself that he was truly a cur to be humiliated by women. She flicked her whip, and draped it across his torso, longing to see it against his bare flesh.

“You’ll strip off now ... I’m going to have you made ready for how I’ll show you to the other women at the equestrian meet...” She grinned with an ever deeper sense of spitefully charged.triumph as he hastily undressed at her feet, his mind running riot with lurid imaginations at being shown as a submissive to the other women he’d masturbated over. She sneered with pleasure as he removed the last items and cowered before her in nakedness.

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