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Face First Into Submission: A Sweet Slut's Humbling Awakening

  • temptresssahara
  • May 12
  • 2 min read

Updated: May 12

There I was, sitting in a chair placed in the corner of the hotel room, legs slightly spread, allowing you to take in all angles of divinity—that which you are about to worship and pine for during our time together.


My luscious nylons hugged my chocolate legs, as my sweet feet rested in the very six-inch heels you were craving to taste. My corset cinched every curve, making me the perfect figure-eight. In my hands, I held my trusty crop, lightly tapping my palm as I finally gave you the okay to come out of the restroom and show me your best feminized look.


I tapped my hand harder in disappointment as a laugh escaped my lips.


“This is it?” I scoffed. “This is your BEST?”


You meekly replied, "Yes, Temptress. I tried my best, Temptress."

Disappointed but simultaneously tickled by such a tragic choice of options.

Did you really think a pair of white fishnets, a baby blue sports bra, and pink lacey panties were going to cut it?! I was appalled by the lack of effort.


“Get down,” I commanded, pointing at the floor.

Without hesitation, you obeyed, your lips instantly pressing against my feet, taking in their warmth and scent. "Thank you, Temptress," you whispered reverently between each kiss.

"Yeah, whatever," I replied, rolling my eyes.

"Next time, put some effort into your look. You know I have too much style for this eyesore. Matter of fact, the next time you go shopping, I’m approving your choices. Got it?"

"Yes, Temptress," you replied in a whimper.


This one here likes me to sit on his face, and that I do with pride. A firm, commanding descent, making sure he feels every bit of my weight press into his pathetic existence.


"Wiggle, wiggle," I purr, grinding against his trapped face, reveling in his muffled moans. I remember that he asked for seasoning, so I gift him with a warm, scented present.


A desperate tap on my thigh.


"Oh? Is that a tap-out I feel coming?" I chuckle darkly.


Well done, weak bitch.


There's plenty more where that came from. Ready for round two?

 
 
 

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