Student Takes Charge (Femdom, Student/Teacher, Discipline, Humiliation)

The Red Spot Press
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Reader Advisory: These stories are for mature audiences only and feature intensely erotic situations, dominant women and submissive men, taboo teacher/student relations, discipline, spanking, and humiliation. All characters are 18 or older.

If he's being honest, Sam Rogers sometimes enjoys jerking around the female college students in his classes … but when he goes too far with his bad marks, he finds out there's someone in his class who won't get pushed too far. Melanie, an undergraduate who knows how to take charge, has discovered a dirty little secret that Sam will do anything to keep from getting out into the open. She's willing to keep this secret between them, but she wants to be sure that Sam still gets the punishment he so very much deserves.


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"I'm going to punish you, Sam," she explained, her hand opening first the belt and then my fly to push my pants down to my knees and allow them to fall the rest of the way to the floor. I clutched a hand over my crotch, now covered only by a pair of thin white briefs. "You don't seem to be grasping that reality," she went on. "It's either me or the Chair of your Department. Which one do you want it to be?"

I stared at her, caught in an impossible place. I had no one to blame but myself. Why had I done it? And now I was completely at her mercy.

"Well?"

"You," I whispered.

"Me? You want me to punish you?"

I grimaced, trying to think of some other option.

"Sam? What's it going to be?"

"... Yes."

The smile returned to her face. "That's a good boy. I thought you'd see it my way. It just took a little explaining. Now bend down and pick up your pants and hand them to me. I'd hate to let them wriankle down there."

The deep crimson flush of humiliation was rising in my face as I stared at her, paralyzed.

"Sam," she repeated, pointing at my fallen garment.

I slid my back down the wall until I felt the rumpled fabric in my hand. I stepped out of it and rose with it draped from my limp fingers.

Melanie held out her hand for it and I gave it to her. She folded it with care, placed it on the desk behind her, and then turned back to me. She eyed me up and down, evaluating the man standing before her. I was supposed to be the authority figure, but how fast the tables had turned. I felt the humiliating flush in my cheeks burning hotter than ever as I felt her soft brown eyes roving over my body. Other, more conflicted and confusing emotions were playing about inside me as well as I noticed the slight quickening of her breath and the almost predatory desire in her eyes.

Notice: This title includes themes and passages that have been adapted from Jessica Whitethread's Disciplining the Teacher with full consent of the original author.
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What’s to say? I love a good femdom scene. Thinking about a woman who takes all the power and dominance in the relationship for herself without giving up any of her own seductive femininity? Imagining a man who can accommodate a forceful woman and knows how to give up control without giving up himself and his masculinity. Well, goodness, those things just press all my buttons. What’s a girl to do but write her fantasies?

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The Red Spot Press
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Published on
Dec 5, 2014
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Pages
25
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9781311138439
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English
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Fiction / Erotica / General
Fiction / Romance / Erotica
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Reader Advisory: These stories are for mature audiences only and feature intensely erotic situations, bdsm play, degradation, spanking, humiliation, discipline, punishment, submission and dominance. All characters are 18 or older.
Men Made Obedient contains three Femdom BDSM-themed stories of intense eroticism, dominance and submission, discipline, spanking, and humiliation in all forms.

Her Terms for Taking Me Back
After a series of relationships sabotaged by his own controlling ways, Daniel returns to the woman he remembers being happiest with, only to find her changed. Marissa has learned a lot about herself and about the world since they we last together and if Daniel wants to be with her now, he will be the one to surrender control. A fulfilling and charged relationship may await, but only after Marissa has made Daniel suffer for his past transgressions and made it very, very clear who is the dominant and who is the submissive.

When She Is Strict
As much as his mistress appreciates Richard's inviting, submissive body, his behavior can leave something to be desired. On a morning when Richard oversleeps and goes to his mistress later than expected, her interrogation reveals that he often touches himself after their sessions together when she has not allowed him release. His disobedience, his mistress informs him, reveals not only that he does not understand what it is to obey, but that he does not understand the great pleasure and gratitude that lie within true submission. But lest he worry, his mistress is here to instruct him.

Hers to Punish When She Wants
Mitchell has been meeting his domme irregularly for the better part of 3 months. He has never experienced anything as powerful, fulfilling, or seductive as his submission to the mysterious Mistress A. But their meetings are sporadic and he is desperate for more. Tormented by needs he never knew he had and which only Mistress A can satisfy, he searches the nearby residential areas until he glimpses her through an open window. He approaches the house, prepared to beg for more, only to uncover an unwelcome surprise and reap the penalties and pleasures of his disobedient arrival.

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Reader Advisory: These stories are for mature audiences only and feature intensely erotic situations, dominant women and submissive men, bdsm play, discipline, crops, spanking, humiliation, multiple partners, and public sex. All characters are 18 or older.

Adam has always been curious about the kink lifestyle, but his exposure to it with his current partner has been a bit limited. But after an eye opening experience with couple acquaintance within the scene, Adam and Naomi apply to become members in the highly exclusive Tunisia Society, a BDSM network of the city's most powerful and influential women. Rather than questionnaires or resumes, the Tunisia uses only one metric to assess potential couples: the worthiness of the submissive. So it is that Adam finds himself standing alone before a gathering of the city's most powerful and sexually dominant women with only one task: obey.

An Education in Femdom: The First Trilogy follows Adam along the initial steps of his sexual adventure, first at the hands of his partner, then on the public stage of the Tremboix Society, and finally into the house of discipline established by one of the society's most prestigious members who, intrigued by Adam's charms, makes a rare offer to train him personally over the course of a week.

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Slowly, as though she could sense my impatience, Jessica's deep charcoal eyes turned towards me.

"Adam," she said simply, "I'm glad you could come."

"Mistress," I responded, eager to try the new form of address.

She smiled. "You've heard that word, have you? Good. We'll teach you the meaning of that word very thoroughly before you leave here."

A slight shiver ran down my spine. God, was I already getting hard?

She stood and walked over to me. "I like a new toy that arrives early in the morning," she said. "There is so much time left in the day to try it out."

She laid a finger under my chin, tilting my face up to meet her. With a slight pressure, she bid me stand and I rose to my feet, my eyes never leaving hers.

"You've been on my mind a very great deal over the past twelve hours," she said to me.

The number surprised me. Had it really only been that long?

"I'm usually such a patient woman," she went on, sliding a finger within the neck of my shirt, just brushing my skin. "What is it about you that so undermines my self-control?"

I trembled slightly at her touch and the tone of her voice. Her words were deep with intensity, and yet I did not believe her for a moment when she said her self-control was compromised. She seemed to have so much of it that it bled over and controlled me, too, without her being entirely conscious of it. Simply having her standing in front of me, looking and touching me, was enough to paralyze me until next she told me to move.

"And all nicely wrapped," she murmured. "I can always tell an outfit chosen with care. We'll put these clothes somewhere safe for the week. I wouldn't want them to wrinkle."

Her gaze held mine as she began to strip my clothes from me. A slight flush rose to my cheeks but I did not break eye contact. My God, she didn't beat around the bush. There was the slightest hint of a challenge in her deliberate movements. I am making you naked in front of me, her eyes were telling me. There is no secret or thought or emotion you possess that I cannot choose to uncover. You walked in my door, knowing who I was and what I wanted, and now you will be utterly mine.
Medical intern Calvin Stowe has been making a nuisance of himself, getting shunted from one department to the next by his arrogance and disrespect for the women of the Edelman-Carter Institute. When a particularly crude remark about his female superior's ass proves the last straw, she recommends that he be transferred to work with Dr. Sandra Elby, the famous researcher. Convinced he's been promoted, he smugly arrives on the third floor to begin work, only to learn that he's being recommended not as a lab assistant, but as a test subject.

He's unclear what exactly these trials entail, but he's told it's his last chance to walk out the doors with a good recommendation, so he decides to go along with it. By the time he realizes the changes that are happening to him, it's too late to back out. Soon, the new hormones and pleasure treatments designed to make him more feminine and docile have him forgetting he ever wanted to leave in the first place, and what was once the office jerk will soon be the lab bimbo: horny, submissive, and eager to please any man who walks through the door.

Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, femdom humiliation, feminization gender swap, bimbofication and the use of potent aphrodisiacs, multiple partners and rough group sex, sexual manipulation, submissiveness and dominance. All characters are 18 or older.

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"So I'm the subject of an experiment? I – I thought you wanted me to work with you …" I trailed off a little abashedly, trying not to sound disappointed.

She shook her head. "Well, we'll try to cut down on the miscommunication then, shall we? That would be your role here. From what I understand of your history in several other departments, you wouldn't be much good to me as a lab tech."

I frowned at the tabletop, trying not to look resentful. What did she mean by modification? The idea seemed so invasive and frightening, and what exactly was I being modified to become? She had mentioned a sexual aspect of things. What could they do that would give me a better sex life?

Dr. Elby smiled a little in amusement. "Take some time to think about it if you want to, Calvin, but this is really your last chance here. You've been burning bridges since you walked through those doors. Half the women you've worked with thought about filing harassment complaints. Don't think I don't know who I'm talking to."

I looked at her helplessly, realizing that she really did have all the power here. I couldn't say no.

"Obviously it'll be an intense and demanding experience for you," she went on, not waiting for me to reply. "No one will stop you if you try to walk out that door."

I looked up at her, into her eyes, trying to read her. There was a slight intensity I hadn't seen there before. It was a challenge. Are you a pussy? her eyes were asking. Are you scared to do this?

And maybe it was that more than anything that put me over the edge.

"Alright," I said.

The brief smile of satisfaction on her face was one of smug victory. She seemed to think she could get me to do anything she wanted, and maybe she was right.

Notice: This title includes themes and passages that have been adapted from Jessica Whitethread's Bimbo Therapy series with full consent of the original author.
Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, dominant women and submissive men, taboo teacher/student relations, bdsm play, discipline, spanking, and humiliation. All characters are 18 or older.

Peter Leyton has always found ways of using his good looks and athletic talents to get ahead, and when he arrives in college it doesn't look like that's going to have to change. But his easy ride runs out when his professor Sarah Kelly notices him flirting with a female classmate only to copy her course work. The domineering and ever-so-sexy professor decides it's time to teach Peter a little personal responsibility and maybe show the testosterone charged young man just what a woman who actually knows how to handle him looks like.

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"You know, Professor," I begin, "I understand why you have me cleaning the classroom. I'm really learning a lesson. But as for talking to Jessie, I really don't understand why that's so necessary. How do you know I don't like her?" I shrug my shoulders. "That's the sort of thing I get to decide for myself, isn't it? I'm not just a child you get to push around like that." I wince slightly as I hear the last words come out of my mouth. That may have been taking it too far, but it was where the conversation was headed anyways.

"That's a very interesting perspective, Peter," she says in a neutral voice. "But surely if you cared about her you wouldn't be manipulating her into giving you her work when she clearly didn't want to."

I roll my eyes in dismissal. "Professor," I say, "is it really that simple? Sometimes you need something from someone, that's all. It doesn't hurt her any if she helps me out, just like it doesn't hurt you any if you forget this whole thing ever happened." I put a little emphasis on the "if". I'm not obvious, I think, but I do it just enough that he'll interpret the sentence the way I mean it.

She sits back and considers me for a long moment, taking me in - all of me. I find myself suddenly a little bit self-conscious but try to shake the momentary weakness out of my head.

"What are you doing, Peter?" she asks. "Why do you think it's appropriate to act this way?"

I try to meet her gaze, but I'm finding it increasingly difficult. "Like what, Professor?"

"You – always trying to push people around to get what you want. Do you think I'm some kid who'll go weak-kneed if you flex your muscles?"

"What are you talking about, Professor?" I ask as innocently as I can, mentally backpedaling as my heart begins to hammer. She seems angry. It's suddenly obvious to both of us that I don't have the courage to go through with my implied threat.

"What am I talking about?" She asks incredulously. "No, enough. I've wasted too much time trying to teach you like an adult and give you the benefit of the doubt. I can see now that I was wrong from the beginning."

She stands up, angry and strong and almost as tall as I am but still managing to look down at me somehow. She grabs me by my arm and pulls me to face her.

"Look at yourself," she says. "Do you think this is an acceptable way to behave? How far in life do you think this sort of stunt will take you?"

I look at her, unable to speak. There isn't anything to say. But there's something about the way she's looking at me, almost like she knows she's supposed to be angry but she's responding in a different way instead – almost like she's noticing me the way I noticed her along the pathway this morning now that we're so close. I draw in a faltering breath.

Notice: This title includes themes and passages that have been adapted from Jessica Whitethread's Caught By My Professor with full consent of the original author.
Medical intern Calvin Stowe was making a nuisance of himself, getting shunted from one department to the next by his arrogance and disrespect for the women of the Edelman-Carter Institute. When a particularly crude remark about his female superior's ass proves the last straw, she transfers him to work with Dr. Sandra Elby, the famous researcher. Convinced he's been promoted, he smugly arrives on the third floor to begin work, only to learn that he's being recommended not as a lab assistant, but as a test subject.

Soon, the new hormones and pleasure treatments designed to make him more feminine and docile have him forgetting he ever wanted to leave in the first place, and what was once the office jerk has become the lab bimbo: horny, submissive, and eager to please any man who walks through the door.

Funnily enough, that's exactly what Dr. Elby had in mind when she made him into the horny little slut that he's become. Now that the physical changes are complete, it's time to put her new pet on display ... and loan her out for a few dozen test runs.

Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, femdom humiliation, feminization gender swap, bimbofication and the use of potent aphrodisiacs, multiple partners and rough group sex, sexual manipulation, submissiveness and dominance. All characters are 18 or older.

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"She's at her most docile immediately after a session," Dr. Elby went on. "This was usually when I found it easiest to take measurements and gauge progress. At other times she can be a little … excitable. That is, if you'd like to examine her, now would be a good time."

A babble of quiet speculation met his words. Several of the researchers approached me. They were initially dubious but I smiled encouragingly at them, happy to show I could be cooperative, and managed to stand up straight and expectant. Dr. Elby usually gave me a little longer to recover after an orgasm, but I was supposed to be on especially good behavior.

They surrounded me, obviously enthusiastic about the chance to examine me. Curious fingers felt the smoothness of my skin, the contour of my side, and ran through my thick, lush hair. I basked quietly in their attention and let them touch me wherever they wanted. All the little caresses - ten or twelve hands on me at once - gave me the hot, sort of dirty feeling that my body was public property.

Notice: This title includes themes and passages that have been adapted from Jessica Whitethread's Bimbo Therapy series with full consent of the original author.
Reader Advisory: These stories are for mature audiences only and feature intensely erotic situations, dominant women and submissive men, taboo teacher/student relations, bdsm play, discipline, spanking and humiliation. All characters are 18 or older.

Teacher's Rules contains three hot stories of dominant women and school discipline:

Femdom Class for the Jock

Peter Leyton has always found ways of using his good looks and athletic talents to get ahead, and when he arrives in college it doesn't look like that's going to have to change. But his easy ride runs out when his professor Sarah Kelly notices him flirting with a female classmate only to copy her course work. The domineering and ever-so-sexy professor decides it's time to teach Peter a little personal responsibility and maybe show the testosterone charged young man just what a woman who actually knows how to handle him looks like.

Student Takes Charge

If he's being honest, Sam Rogers sometimes enjoys jerking around the female college students in his classes … but when he goes too far with his bad marks, he finds out there's someone in his class who won't get pushed too far. Melanie, an undergraduate who knows how to take charge, has discovered a dirty little secret that Sam will do anything to keep from getting out into the open. She's willing to keep this secret between them, but she wants to be sure that Sam still gets the punishment he so very much deserves.

Spanking After Class

Jackson doesn't know why he started the rumor about Professor Eliza Richardson, his young and beautiful economics professor. Maybe it was a plea for attention or maybe it was just a way of making a long-hidden fantasy become slightly real. But whatever the reason, the rumors have made their way to the Dean of Student Affairs Ms. Clay herself, and when Jackson is called down to the office on a Friday afternoon, he finds out the dean's heard a lot more.

Once past the initial mortification, he can admit he's probably earned the spanking she'll give him, but did Ms. Clay really have to tell Professor Richardson about the whole thing, too? Surely the professor will find her own ways to settle accounts, and all Jackson can do is wait and see which method will leave him more sore.

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"I'm going to punish you, Sam," she explained, her hand opening first the belt and then my fly to push my pants down to my knees and allow them to fall the rest of the way to the floor. I clutched a hand over my crotch, now covered only by a pair of thin white briefs. "You don't seem to be grasping that reality," she went on. "It's either me or the Chair of your Department. Which one do you want it to be?"

I stared at her, caught in an impossible place. I had no one to blame but myself. Why had I done it? And now I was completely at her mercy.

"Well?"

"You," I whispered.

"Me? You want me to punish you?"

I grimaced, trying to think of some other option.

"Sam? What's it going to be?"

"... Yes."

The smile returned to her face. "That's a good boy. I thought you'd see it my way. It just took a little explaining. Now bend down and pick up your pants and hand them to me. I'd hate to let them wriankle down there."

The deep crimson flush of humiliation was rising in my face as I stared at her, paralyzed.

"Sam," she repeated, pointing at my fallen garment.

Melanie held out her hand for it and I gave it to her. She folded it with care, placed it on the desk behind her, and then turned back to me. She eyed me up and down, evaluating the man standing before her. I was supposed to be the authority figure, but how fast the tables had turned. I felt the humiliating flush in my cheeks burning hotter than ever as I felt her soft brown eyes roving over my body.

Notice: These titles include themes and passages that have been adapted from several works by Jessica Whitethread with full consent of the original author.
Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, multiple partners and group sex, feminization gender swap, bimbofication and the use of potent aphrodisiacs, medical examination, female domination and revenge, submissiveness and dominance. All characters are 18 or older.

Gender Swapped! contains three fun, sexy stories of gender swaps and the hot mayhem that ensues:

The Sorority's Newest Toy
Chris Bethel thinks he's struck gold when a crude remark to a girl walking past at a party seems to have won him a date. She looks like she should be out of his league or at least offended by the way he was talking about her ass, but instead she invites him to a party at her sorority house for the following day.

He's barely in the door before the girls have offered him drugs that they say they've all been taking, and seeing his chance to take advantage of some intoxicated sorority sisters, he's happy to join in. But it's only a few minutes before he starts to realize the pills they've given him do a lot more than make him feel different - they're going to make him look different, too! In the space of minutes Chris has become Chrissy, with a sexy transformed body and a bimbo's sex-crazed mind to match.

And that's when the sisters reveal their final surprise: Chrissy isn't their only guest at this little party. The Nu Alpha fraternity should be arriving any minute, and the frat brothers have been told all about the new girl who's just dying to get filled by a couple of the frat's biggest rushees.

The Doctor's Pill
Eric Samuels is trying to score some anti-anxiety drugs from a new doctor, and when he learns this new doctor is a woman he's sure he'll soon have her pretty eyes watering with sympathy and writing him any prescription he wants. But when the attractive Dr. Bell catches him ogling her ass, she starts to get wise to the situation and decides to teach him a lesson.

She tells him she wants to help and the pill she gives him probably will make him feel good, at least eventually, but first he'll have to come to terms with the transformation that Dr. Janice Bell's gender reassignment drug puts him through as Eric becomes Erica. Only then can the fun start, as the busty, over-sexed new bimbo learns to give in to her overpowering urges.

Not to worry, Dr. Bell will ensure that Erica soon finds herself in the path of a group of doctors only too happy to team up and stuff the horny, submissive patient who seems to have popped up from nowhere.

The Office New Girl
Max Losman's four years in college were supposed to prepare him for bigger and better things than a job as a personal assistant. When he takes his whining and crass flirtation a step too far with a coworker from the office a floor down, she decides it's time he learned a thing or two about perspective. When he leaves his new weightlifting supplement out on his desk, she finds herself with the perfect opportunity to make a little switch with some hormone pills of her own. It isn't long before Max finds himself in a new body: female, sexy, and sex-crazed. With no choice but to show up for work in her new state, the office new girl is soon helplessly flaunting her new assets through the office in ways that Mr. Borough and the other partners accustomed to the firm's stuffy work environment can't help but notice ... and act on. It's not long before the unfamiliar but compulsively slutty newcomer is getting all the attention she can handle, and more.

Notice: These titles include themes and passages that have been adapted from the works of Jessica Whitethread with full consent of the original author.
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