Gender Swapped for Display (Femdom Humiliation and Gender Swap Medical Erotica)

The Red Spot Press

Dr. Frederick's job is to train doctors and ensure that the medical field continues to break new boundaries. So when she hears of an experimental gender reassignment drug, she's eager to test it out, even if it's 'horniness' side effects have made it ineligible for clinical trials.

Enter James: entitled, impatient, and a bit skeptical at the idea that a beautiful woman like Dr. Frederick could be a good doctor. The perfect test subject.

When she gives him the pill, it surpasses her wildest expectations. Jamie is not just a woman but a stunning, over-proportioned bimbo. And yes, it does seem like they weren't making up the arousal side effects. After initial inspections, she's still far from done with her fun. She calls in her male colleagues to watch her bring her new toy to climax, before promptly leaving the new, horny bimbo alone with them. From there, it won't take them long to decide what to do with her ...

Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, handsome older doctors and an untouched younger patient, medical examination, multiple partners and rough group sex, dominance and submissiveness. All characters are 18 or older.
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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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Jul 21, 2017
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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.


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.
Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, dominant women and submissive men, multiple partners, bdsm play, discipline, spanking, and humiliation. All characters are 18 or older.

Adam has been in Mistress's house for almost a week now: doing his best to live up to her expectations and being brought back into line when necessary. Things have started to get intense, and in his struggle to make sense of his growing feelings Adam has made a misstep that will earn him the sternest punishment of all, and once again in front of the whole household.

But despite her strictness, Adam's mistress is not a vindictive woman. When debts have been paid, what she really wants is some time alone with Adam to begin to understand what exactly she feels for her new eager and ever tempting submissive.

I turned just enough to catch how Chris's face fell and reddened at the news. "I..." he began, but trailed off.

"Up here."

He drew a breath and stood. The legs of his chair made a scraping sound against the hardwood of the floor and he winced.

"Here," Mistress repeated unsympathetically, pointing to a spot at the head of the table.

Christopher moved into place on unsteady legs and then turned back to regard us - the audience of his humiliation and punishment - with that flushed face. He reddened very attractively, I noticed with slight envy. His cheeks took on a very soft glow and his eyes stayed very round as he watched Mistress.

"Tell me," Mistress said to him as he stood at attention.

"Tell what, Mistress?" he asked.

"Why did you fail the inspection?"

"I - I don't know, Mistress. I didn't know I had until you told me."

"You know, Christopher, I don't really believe you."

He looked at the ground, flustered and stammering. After a few seconds he fell silent and he closed his eyes. Mistress watched him coolly. Another moment ticked by and then he opened his eyes and raised them to meet hers.

Notice: This title includes themes and passages that have been adapted from Jessica Whitethread's His to Train: Exclusive Discipline with full consent of the original author.
When Jake Prescott gets called in for a meeting with his boss's boss and a three man discipline board, he can't help but suspect he's finally crossed the line with the girl from accounting. With a roll of his eyes, he resigns himself to a long, boring lecture about sexual harrassment in the workplace, but within five minutes, he's discovered the truth is much more serious.

Someone's tipped them off about the illegal anti-anxiety pills Jake keeps in his desk. But when the discipline board admits they haven't actually figured out what the mysterious little pills are, he swallows them on the spot, explaining that they're just vitamins, thinking that without evidence the whole thing will be moot. It all happens so fast, but in the back of his head he can't help but notice that the pills he just swallowed didn't look exactly like he remembered them.

Unfortunately for Jake, his suspicions turn out to be right. The pills the discipline board found in his desk were something else entirely: planted there by none other than the girl he always thought he could push around, and the brash, arrogant man finds himself slowly but unmistakeably transforming into a voluptuous, submissive woman with a sex-drive that's climbing out of control, and right in front of the most powerful men at the company! If that weren't enough, the advisory board has brought in a medical consult, the handsome Dr. Patricks, to help discover what the pills contain, and he steps in to become intimately familiar with the newest female member of the staff, and the other men aren't far behind ...

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, a highly erotic medical exam, discipline, spanking, submissiveness and dominance. All characters are 18 or older.

He put his pen to his pursed lips. "This is a rare opportunity. The change is quite remarkable. I hope you gentlemen don't mind if I do make some notes of this."

"By all means."

He reached out his hand and put a finger beneath my chin, raising my face to look at me. I allowed him to guide my head, looking back at him with wide, expectant, eager eyes. "You'll note how submissive she's become," he said. "You're quite eager to please us, aren't you Ms. Prescott?"

"Oh yes, sir," I agreed, trying to nod but stopping when I felt his finger still holding my head in place.

"You want to be a good little slut, don't you?"

I shivered excitedly at the word and I felt myself getting very wet. "Yes, sir, very much, sir."

"You see how positively she responds to sexually demeaning language," he said, smiling at me.

Notice: This title includes themes and passages that have been adapted from Jessica Whitethread's Bimbo Lawyer Series with full consent of the original author.

Sam Busch's wife of one year still isn't pregnant, and after several doctor's visits of her own she's had the nerve to suggest he get his manhood checked out. More than a little resentful, he makes an appointment to prove to his wife that he's not the problem. But when the beautiful and domineering Dr. Naomi Quail begins to size him up with a humiliating medical exam, she comes to a very different conclusion about his manhood.

As if he's looking for trouble, Sam laughs off her assessment and tells her he shouldn't have bothered asking a woman doctor in the first place. That's when Dr. Quail decides to teach him a little firsthand lesson - in the form of a gender swap treatment - and have a couple of her colleagues step in to show him what real men can do with a woman's body. Sam becomes Sammy, voluptuous and helplessly horny, just in time for Dr. Quail's strapping male coworkers to show up and spread this new patient over the nearest exam table, all while Dr. Quail and the nurses watch.

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

She pushed into the door second from the end and I followed her into a small white room with an exam table against one wall and a desk opposite. She set the clipboard down as I paused on the threshold.

"Come in and sit down," she said without looking around at me as she arranged some papers on the desk.

I took a couple steps and leaned lightly against the side of the exam table, my legs crossed. The rubber cushion was stiff and unyielding to the touch. I pushed at it with a finger, trying not to look uncomfortable.

I turned my eyes up to see her looking at me. Her look was evaluatory, as though she were capable of taking in all of me and everything about who and what I was in the space of a few, considered moments. I felt a slight flush come into my cheeks.

Notice: This title includes themes and passages that have been adapted from Jessica Whitethread's Double Session at the Fertility Clinic 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, 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.

"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.


"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.
When you're in the doctor's office, don't be rude to the nurses. That's one of the lessons the men in these stories discover in a hurry when they find themselves thrown into gender altering, humiliating, and helplessly arousing situations by the women they think they can get away with mistreating.

Dealing with all the new feelings and all the new sensations of a horny woman's body is hard enough, without the added attentions of strong, aggressive doctors who the scheming women inevitably bring to take advantage of their latest prey.

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

"Wh – what?" I asked, and was amazed to hear the sound of my own voice had changed. It was now high, body-less and breathy in a very sensual way. Had I really just made that sound? "What's going on?"

"Oh, you don't get it?" she mocked. "Well, I guess the treatment is supposed to make you a bit empty-headed. At least, that's in the precautionary information."

I felt at my face, and the obvious started to sink in. "You – you –"

"Turned you into a woman, yes," she gloated. "Who knew it would be so easy? And here I was resigned to just another boring Monday." She closed the door behind her and stepped into the room. "And what a body, too," she said. "You said you liked nice tits, right? Well now you've got quite a pair yourself. Maybe that'll help you stop obsessing about mine and every other poor girl who's just trying to earn a living without having to deal with assholes like you."

"I – "

"Are you starting to feel the other side effects?" she asked. "The – ah – excitability? They say it makes you pretty excitable."

"Excitable?" I closed my eyes and shook my head again.

"Horny. It makes you a horny little slut, just waiting to be passed around."

My eyes flew open at her words. "I –"

"Don't worry, I've got you scheduled for a pelvic exam with one of our best doctors. He can get a little rough, I hear, but something tells me you won't object." She gave me a wicked smile.

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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