
INTRODUCING OUR SISTER PODCAST: Sex Stories After Dark đ„ The Spoiled Rich Boy Gets Tamed | Femdom (Male x Female) (18+ NSFW)
Samstag, 24. Oktober 2026 · 17 min
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This episode's themes: Femdom, female domination, brat taming, dominant woman, submissive man, power play.
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Stop being a creep and listen, will ya? Nicole sighs heavily, closing the thick textbook loudly as Matt jolts slightly in his seat. What? You heard me. Her gaze is hard on his, serious and unreadable as he feels taken aback by this sudden shift in demeanor on her part. It was one thing having to deal with an unserious student, but it's another dealing with a horny one. You've been staring at my legs this whole time. Seriously, how much more pathetic can you get? Her eyes narrow at him, and judging from his expression, the insult got to him, in more ways than she would have expected. She could practically see the warmth surging down his spine as he stiffened. Interesting.
He recollects himself before she can notice the shock flash across his features. Who do you think you're talking to? He sounded distraught and defensive. Not at all what she had expected from a douche like this. But she decides to take whatever pleasant surprise she received in stride. You, obviously.
She cocks a sharp eyebrow, her attitude completely foreign to him. Are you gonna deny it? He stays silent, can't even speak because they both know she's right. Matt is too furious and embarrassed to even look at her anymore, muttering threats under his breath and how he could make life worse for her with his father's money. but she holds his gaze so intensely he can't manage to look away.
You're even hard, too. Nicole takes another route, expecting to draw out an amusing reaction. And true to the experiment, his face does go a lovely beet red, his lips parting and trembling slightly in a poor attempt to come up with an excuse, but no words come out, only a strangled sound like he'd been defeated. Are you going to take care of that or what? Nicole's eyes flicker down to his obvious boner. Only barely concealed by the table between us, Matt's face is completely flushed under the implication as he swallows thickly. Shut up, he mutters under his breath, not nearly as strong as he meant for it to sound as he looks down at the floor. Well, you can't walk out like that, and we have a
lot of schoolwork to cover. That is, if you don't want to fail and repeat the school year all over. She states matter-of-factly, and he curses under his breath again, growing more exasperated by the second. Go ahead. I'm not even here. She shrugs her shoulders, leaning back as she unfolds her legs and spreads them teasingly under the table just for his view, until he can't tell if this is all a dream. He didn't have enough shame to prevent himself from instantly looking between her thighs, her core concealed by her skirt. and the shadow cast over it as he let out a shuddering breath. Matt was more desperate than he appeared, though it was obvious to her from the beginning. She held back the smile tugging at
her lips and continued to stare him down, eyes traveling over his form unabashedly as he swallows thickly, and she can just tell he's seriously considering her offer. You want me to just ⊠He looks up at her in search of some kind of confirmation. Do whatever you need to do to get off. Right where you are. Just make sure to keep studying. She peers at him, and he feels the rush of anticipation down his spine, electricity flowing through his veins as he reluctantly brings a hand over his crotch. His hand ghosts over the tent in his pants, so unbearably tight he has to stifle a groan by biting his lower lip. Nicole is observing so intently he can feel her eyes on him, dark and intense and expecting, and it makes him squirm endlessly. Nicole
is visibly enjoying this, but keeping up the facade that she wasn't made things all the more sweeter. Hurry up, she sighs, glancing at the clock. They had about 20 minutes until break was over, but with the torturously slow pace he was setting- she was getting impatient. The harsh undertone of her voice makes his head fuzzy, and he squeezes his hardened cock over his pants, hips stuttering slightly into his touch as his mouth falls open in a silent moan. He gives a stroke over the fabric, leaning back against the seat for support as his eyes flicker back up to her thighs. She shifts her position knowingly, swinging a leg over the other again as his eyes follow the movement intently. If you manage to keep it
down and steady, you can fuck my thighs. Matt gives her a bitter chuckle, but the tips of his ears glow a furious red and the nervous tone of his voice gives him away. Your thighs? He asks in genuine disbelief, as though it was a ridiculous idea. The thought itself hadn't crossed his mind before, despite his clear adoration for her legs. You think I can be satisfied with just your thighs? Ah, if you don't want to. She clicks her tongue, shutting the book closed and hopping out of my chair without hesitation as Nicole's words felt like a bucket of cold water thrown on his head. Then we can finish things early. See you tomorrow. Wait! He blurts out desperately, holding onto her hand as her eyes widen
just the slightest in surprise. I-I didn't say no! The blush is hot on his cheeks when faced with his own eagerness to feel her body in any way. A small smirk graces her face despite how hard she tried to stop it, and at this point, she's had more than enough fun toying with her prey. Fine. He lets out a relieved sigh, muscles relaxing slightly as she walks to step in front of him now. Stand up. He obeys instantly. his bratty persona stripping off him as he rises to his feet and looms above her body slightly as he looks down at her for the next command or direction. Anything to go off on so he can unload this storm of emotions raging within him. Nicole's hands go down to his belt, which is not even buttoned
closed all the way, so she can easily unzip his pants and slowly push them down along with his underwear, making his breath hitch. She looks up at him the entire time, chest pressed against his body, as his eyes look into hers with the haze of lust clouding his rational senses. She has him locked tight around her finger when she wraps her hand around his cock gently, giving him soft strokes up and down as he shudders slightly from the sensation. Fuck, he curses lowly, and she hums in acknowledgment. gathering with the pad of she-thumbs the small bead of pre-cum forming as she swipes it across his tip, a low whine muffled into her skin as he thrusts into her touch. He was so sensitive, so pliant and
responsive to the faintest of stimuli as his muscles tense and he silently begs for more, leaning into her. Nicole pulls back momentarily, his hand grasping her quickly, pulling her back in as a form of protest. Just hold on for a second. Won't be long. She leaves with a small kiss to the side of his neck, and he gives in, his grip loosening around her waist as she takes her bag to take out a small bottle of lube.
His eyes follow her intently. and he'd be surprised if he didn't already find out that she was this cunning. Of course this was all part of her plan, and he had played right into it. She gathers a generous amount of the slick on her palm, stepping back in front of him as she wraps her fingers around his cock again and coats it with lube, the surprising cold of it making him hiss through his teeth as his hips thrust into her fist. She strokes him softly. teasingly rubbing the protruding vein at the side and the underside of his cock head, doing so even more insistently once he stiffens and moans a low whine. Talk to me, he pleads quietly, eliciting a small chuckle from her throat.
You want me to talk? He nods, clearly embarrassed beyond relief as she hums. Ah, I see. A mischievous grin stretches across her face, and he can already feel the anticipation send a rush of warmth surging down the curve of his spine. She tightens her fist around his cock suddenly, squeezing the base as he chokes on a moan, hips stuttering into her as he trembles slightly. How long have you been waiting for this? He doesn't respond, panting lightly against Nicole's heated skin as she strokes him again with a tighter grip. You think you're slick, but I know what you've been doing. You think I haven't noticed you staring at me all the time? Think I can't see what you really are? Fucking pervert. Nicole's voice is cruel
and relentless as her pace quickens, squelching sounds of the friction mixed with the lube, making his head fuzzy as he whines again. Fuck yes. He moans into the empty library, his words barely intelligible as he shudders against her body. Fucking pathetic. I can feel you're already close, aren't you?
So close, fuck. He moans, hands wrapped around her waist, squeezing tightly. But she stops, fingers wrapped around the base of his swollen cock tightly, and he stifles a whine again. No, don't stop! Why? He nearly whimpers, hips thrusting in search of more friction, but it's not anywhere near enough. His concerns are quickly shut down as soon as she presses the head of his cock between her thighs, just beneath her skirt. as she squeezes her legs tightly together. Even a scumbag like you can have something nice, hmm? If she keeps calling him names like this, he might finish too early, she notices, catching just how much his body shivers just by her words alone. His eyes look down between their bodies, watching his cock slowly disappear as she
presses herself forward, and the friction of her tights against his girth makes him groan. Oh, Holy shit, this is... Quiet. We have ten minutes before they come looking for us. That is, if your moans don't alert security already. Nicole's hands move behind him to hold his ass. He wouldn't be appreciative of it, but she uses the leverage of her grip to pull him back and push him forward, forcing him to thrust his cock between her thighs as he chokes on a whiny moan. Are you not grateful to me for this? She hums. repeating the motion as he pants and swallows down his sounds because he knows he'll be too loud if he doesn't restrain himself. You... this... Fuck... I...
I can't... He's barely able to form a coherent thought, much less a sentence, as he screws his eyes shut and pulls her closer again. one arm wrapped around her waist to keep her body pressed flush against his, while the other goes down to grip her ass, grasping the flesh underneath her skirt harshly as she swallows thickly. Speak.
Can't use your words now? Now that he's taken over the thrusting motion of his hips, she brings her free hand up to his hair to tug harshly, making him moan loudly in response before he chokes back his sounds. feel ⊠good. Another tug. His movements falter. He was so turned on, he could spontaneously combust into flames. Nicole wanted an answer to her question, but the delicious friction was way too distracting. Yes, thank you. Thank you so much.
Damn it. His words are slurred together from the pleasure. Whines and whimpers rising from his chest once she presses her legs tighter till he's trembling from how good he feels. The great mat reduced to this, she mocks, her hand that was tangled in his hair moving slightly down to wrap around his neck, at least as much as it could, and squeeze lightly. White hot pleasure shot down his core as he whimpers. Aren't you ashamed? His mouth hangs open.
Nicole's name and helpless pleas falling from his lips as though in a mindless haze. Can't think. Is all he manages to blurt out in the bliss she put him in. Hips snapping sharply against her thighs in a rampant chase for his high. Make sure you don't get too loud. Nicole reminds him with an airy chuckle. A small whine rising from deep within his chest before he bites down on his lower lip. If anyone were to walk past this classroom, opening that door over there, they'd see you fucking my thighs like a bitch in heat. The laugh reverberating in her throat is a mocking one, but his dick throbs between her legs and he whimpers again. Shut up. Fuck. Please.
He whines as though he were suffering, holding back from giving in to the tightening knot in his stomach blurring his vision. Go ahead. Come between my thighs like the slut you are, Nicole coos, eliciting an elongated moan as she flexes her legs to provide him that last squeeze. Release, staining her tights and splattering down onto the floor with a thick load. There you go. Now, wasn't that easy?
She chuckles, allowing him to move against her once more before going limp, slumping on top of her slightly. but caring enough to not crush her smaller frame with his weight. You're terrible. Matt breathes out in a heave, head hung over Nicole's shoulder. Thank you. She takes a step back, grimacing at the stickiness between her legs as she leans back against the edge of the desk. The disheveled-looking rich boy was already tucking himself back into his pants when an idea popped up in her mind. Ah, were you never taught to clean up your messes? She sighs, spreading her legs slightly as his fluids are smeared all over the dark, sheer fabric. Matt takes a sharp inhale of breath before approaching her, giving her a glare that failed
to conceal his still-present arousal as he still knelt down in front of her. That's good. You've learned your place, huh? A small shudder runs down his spine, but he makes quick work of ignoring it. He kisses the side of her knee and slowly makes his way to the inside of her thigh, catching the scent of his own release and the faint scent of her arousal that was clearer every time he inched closer to that spot between her legs.
So inviting. Tempting. His obvious, lewd thoughts are interrupted with a slight shove of her leg. urging him to hurry. Two minutes. Clean it up. She snaps her fingers. He lets out a shaky breath, tongue darting out to glide across the thin material of her tights. Hey, gorgeous. Thank you so much for listening. I hope you enjoyed escaping with me for a little while. If you loved this story, I'd really appreciate it if you could leave the podcast a five-star rating. It genuinely helps more people discover us.
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