My BBW Mistress: A FemDom Story

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My BBW Mistress
A FemDom Story

When Jeremy runs into a webcam dominatrix at the mall, he is stunned and takes a chance at introducing himself. Nothing can prepare him for her reaction! Threatened with the concept of her real life identity being exposed, she decides that she needs to make sure Jeremy doesn't tell a soul. Making a snap decision, she decides right then and there to take control of him the only way she knows how!

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“I’m so sorry, it’s just, I mean, well…” He cleared his throat and continued. “It’s just I recognize you from that website. Are you Dominatrix112?”

She seemed shocked that he recognized her, and she looked around quickly to see if there was anyone she knew nearby. She leaned in close to him and talked in a low voice.

“Listen to me. Absolutely no one in this entire town knows what I do for a living, and I would like to keep it that way. Do you understand?”

Jeremy nodded, knowing full well that he wouldn’t be able to keep it to himself. She stared into his eyes for a few moments before slapping him sharply across the face.

“I don’t think you understand how important it is for me that nobody finds out what I do.” She stared at him intently. “In fact, come with me right now.”
With that she picked up her bags and started walking briskly away from him. Jeremy quickly stood up and jogged to catch up.

“What do you mean? Where are we going?”

She gave him an annoyed look. “Here’s the deal. My real name’s Sarah, and since you’re the only person online who knows my real identity I need to make sure you don’t tell anyone, and the only way I can do that is to control you completely. So right now I’m going to break you in, and tomorrow you’ll start your first day as my slave. Understand?”

Jeremy didn’t know how to respond, but the prospect of being her slave in real life was one of his ultimate fantasies. Before he could reply she stopped walking and pointed towards a nearby door. It was the entrance to the handicap toilet.
“Get in there.”

“But what if someone –“ His sentence was cut off with her raised voice.

“I wasn’t asking you.”

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