FEMDOM humiliation vacation

Sadie and her boyfriend, Marcus, opened the door to the beach house not expecting such a beautiful place. The pictures hadn’t done it justice. It was a cute bungalow right by the ocean, with sunlight filtering through the windows and cool art on the walls. The place featured a huge soaking tub and a big, lush bed.

“This is nice,” said Marcus, his eyes wide as he walked around the kitchen. “I’m going to cook you so many dinners on this stove.”

Sadie felt a gush of affection. This was their first big vacation together as a couple. It was sweet Marcus was thinking about things like making food, but Sadie had other ideas. 

Later that night, the two of them were out on the bedroom balcony watching the sunset and sipping white wine. It had been a beautiful day of walking on the beach and visiting the aquarium, but both of them were horny now. Sadie and Marcus had a healthy sex life, but on vacation, they couldn’t take their hands off each other. Not having to worry about work for a week certainly had that effect.

“Come on,” said Sadie, as she stood up from her chair. “Let’s go inside.”

Marcus noticed the devilish little gleam in her eye, and he knew she had some tricks up her sleeve. He followed her inside the cool air-conditioned air of the beach house. They were both still in their swimsuits—Sadie in her tiny yellow bikini and Marcus in his blue swim trunks.

Humiliated by FEMDOM

Sadie had her back to her boyfriend as she shuffled through her suitcase on the bed.

“What are you looking for?” asked Marcus, though he had some idea.

When Sadie turned around, she was holding up their much-loved black collar and leash set. It was so worn in from all of the use. Sadie curled her finger as she motioned for Marcus to come to her.

“Hands and knees, like a good puppy,” she said.

Marcus swallowed. She wasn’t wasting any time, was she? He dropped onto the floor and began to crawl her direction. When he was at her feet, he sat back on his knees and looked up at Sadie’s sadistic brown eyes. 

“I think my feet still have some sand on them,” she said, wiggling her toes. “Take care of that for me.”

Marcus leaned his head down and began to lick in between Sadie’s toes. The gritty feeling of the sand was unpleasant in his mouth and got lodged in between his teeth.

Sadie slid onto the bed and sat on the edge, lifting her feet up in the air. This allowed Marcus to lick and clean the soles of her feet.

“Make sure you don’t miss anything,” she said, dragging her bare feet across Marcus’s extended tongue.

He moaned something back in response but didn’t dare speak. 

Finally, once Sadie was satisfied, she had Marcus get back into his kneeling position while she put the collar around his neck. She attached the leash onto the collar’s metal ring and then stood up.

“Come on,” she said, giving the leash a tug. “Let’s go into the living room.”

She walked Marcus through the beach house like he was a dog.

Sadie flopped onto the couch and sighed. “Shit, I forgot my wine. Get it. Now.”

Marcus began to stand up, but Sadie snapped her fingers at him. “I didn’t say you could stand! Crawl back to the balcony, grab my wine, and crawl back.”

“But,” Marcus stammered, his green eyes looking confused as to how he was supposed to accomplish this. 

Sadie laughed. “Do you want to be punished on our first night here?”

Marcus shook his head and took off on all fours. He managed to maneuver the wine glass into his mouth so that it was secure between his lips. He had to go slowly as he crawled back to the living room, because he definitely didn’t want to spill a drop.

“Good boy!” Sadie cooed as he entered the room. She gave him a pat on the head. “I knew you could do it.”

Sadie sipped her wine for a minute and then snapped her fingers. “I need a footrest,” she said. “Turn.”

Marcus’s cheeks were burning hot as the humiliation surged through him. He turned sideways as his girlfriend put her feet up onto his back, crossing them at the ankles.

“Ah, that’s better,” she sighed. She picked up the remote for the TV and began to scroll through the channels while Marcus just stayed there, acting as human furniture.

After a few minutes, Sadie groaned. “Ugh, there’s nothing good on TV. I’m so bored.”

She slid her feet off of Marcus and snapped her fingers, a sound that Marcus knew he’d be hearing a lot of this week.

“Up,” she said roughly. “Stand up and take off your swim trunks.”

Marcus was grateful for being able to stand up, as his knees were starting to hurt. Sadie was skinny and petite, but being on all fours for an extended period of time was hard.

He stood up and look at Sadie, waiting for his next orders. 

“Take off your swim trunks. I want to see that sad excuse for a cock.”

Marcus stepped out of his trunks and kicked them off. He stood there feeling completely exposed, his cock hanging pathetically limp between his legs.

Sadie leaned forward with an evil gleam in her eye. She gave his cock a good flick, making Marcus wince.

“It’s seriously so small,” laughed Sadie. 

Hearing Sadie insult him like that made Marcus feel a certain way, and his cock began to twitch.

“Aw, someone loves it when I make fun of his tiny little penis, huh?” Sadie said, her voice dripping with that patronizing tone.

Sadie suddenly reached down and pulled off her bikini top, and then spread her legs wide. 

“Get down here and eat my pussy,” she said, pointing between her thighs. “I need to cum. And start calling me Mistress. Just because we’re on vacation doesn’t mean you get to slack off with the proper protocol.”

“Yes, Mistress. So sorry Mistress.”

Marcus dropped to his knees and pulled Sadie’s bikini bottoms down her legs. He leaned his head down and started to eat her pussy like he never had before. He was loud and eager about it, sliding his tongue across her like he was lapping up a dinner plate.

“Fuuuuck, good boy.” Sadie closed her eyes. “You’re good for something, huh?”

Marcus massaged her clit with his tongue for a few minutes, his jaw starting to ache. He knew he couldn’t slow down, though, or Sadie would come up with some new sadistic punishment for him.

Sadie wrapped her legs around the back of Marcus’s neck, essentially pinning him down against her pussy. She let out a loud, long moan as she started to feel the first electric waves of an orgasm creeping in.

“Yes, fuck!” she cried, tossing her head back. She reached one hand down to grab Marcus’s hair, hard. “Fuck, I’m cumming!”

Through all the embarrassment, Marcus was thoroughly aroused now. His cock was rock hard, fueled by the way Sadie shook as she came. She was much louder here at the beach house, too, compared to their tiny apartment back home.

She unwrapped her legs from Marcus’s neck.

“Lay down on the floor,” she said, catching Marcus’s gaze. “You’re going to clean me up.”

Marcus’s heart was racing in his chest as he stretched out in front of the couch. Sadie squatted over top of his face and sat down on top of him, hard. She wiggled around for a minute, rubbing the sticky wetness of her pussy all across Marcus’s face. She laughed and laughed, as Marcus just lay there with his hands by his sides. He kept making small gasps for air and cute snuffling sounds.

“You’re pathetic,” laughed Sadie, bouncing up and down on his nose. “Look at you. Your tiny cock is hard from this? That is an erection, right? It’s hard to tell when the cock is so small.”

Sadie smothered him for a few more minutes, as Marcus desperately lapped up her wetness. 

“Since it’s vacation, you may cum,” she said. She was feeling extremely generous. “But I’m not going to assist you, so you can use this time to jerk off your cock.”

Marcus lowered his hand down to his shaft, but Sadie reached down to smack his arm. 

“Use two fingers,” she corrected. “You don’t need a whole hand to stroke off a dick that small, Marcus.”

She watched with delight as her boyfriend took two fingers and ran them rapidly up and down his cock. She continued her slow, messy grind over his face, looking down to watch. Marcus’s face was coated in stickiness and his skin was rubbed raw and pink.

He didn’t take long to cum. His cock shot out a huge load onto his stomach, while Sadie watched. It splashed onto his hairy belly and pooled in his belly button.

She raised her pussy off of his face and stared into his desperate eyes. “What do you say?”

“Th-thank you, Mistress,” he panted.

“You’re welcome.” Sadie stood up, put one foot on Marcus’s chest, and took a long swig of wine. “I think you should stay down here for a little awhile. I like seeing you on the floor.”

Marcus watched as Sadie stepped over him and headed to go get more wine from the kitchen, leaving his cum to dry on his skin.