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Wicked Femdom Tales: Debbie and Sandy
This story is intended as sexual entertainment for adults only
Debbie and Sandy had been together for two years now, living in a magnificent country home a few miles from the city. The dwelling is hidden in a secluded spot in the woods where nature provides a wonderful haven for them. Debra inherited a vast amount of money from her father, who died years ago, and has done little to indulge herself, save this large, exquisitely equipped farm estate. Her fortune, however, is quite extensive, and she is able to afford just about anything she wants or needs.
They are good friends as well as lovers, and have in common their mistrust and deep hostility toward men. They also have an few idiosyncrasies, like being full blown femdom practitioners. Debbie is age 36, a very pretty woman with blue eyes and reddish hair. Sandy is age 37, and a beautiful blond with an astonishing body.
They are both former registered nurses but have no need of employment now, with Sandy's great financial means, and use their unique talents to torment unfortunate male victims in many exquisite ways.
They have built an elaborate dungeon and medical exam area in the basement on their farm, and bring unwary men there when the mood strikes them, for special treatment. They typically drug their captives for transport to their lodgings, and use them for a day or two, and return them drugged to where they found them, with no permanent injuries.
Any man who has been a victim here however, will tell you that they were subjected to incredible pain by various scientific means though suffering no serious damage.
They always use black head covers while working their victims over, so that they cannot be identified, and to add to the fear experienced by the men.
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Their primary source of entertainment, however, is the search for victims of opportunity, for the purpose of public torment and degradation. They delight in setting up unsuspecting males by ingenious, and cruel methods,
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Having purchased their tickets for the movie Debbie and Sandra walked directly into the darkened theater without buying food or drink. As they entered the blackened cinema their eyes slowly became accustomed to the sparsity of light, and they moved carefully down the aisle searching for a proper victim.
They came back up the walkway and moved over to the other row, and in the first section of that side, in the middle area they found what they were looking for. Debbie bumped Sandy's arm gently, and pointed unobtrusively to a man sitting about half way down the row. The only people sitting nearby were three young women directly in front of him.
Some of the aisle lights were burned out and it was unusually dark. Debbie moved down the row while Sandy went back into the aisle and went around, walking down the first aisle, and sliding into the same row with the male target on the other end. He was in his mid twenties with dark hair, average appearance, and wore blue jeans and a sport shirt.
He barely noticed them as they approached, and they sat right next to him on either side. This made him a bit curious, and he looked first at one of the women, and then to the other. He suspected that in some strange way they were trying to make overtures to him and was quite stunned at such a development.
Debbie put her arm next to his and smiled at him in the darkness. The theater was only moderately filled, and aisle traffic was low. He grinned at her , and rubbed her arm with his. She was an older woman, as they both were, but both were knockouts, and he was quite aroused by their appearance.
He had never experienced anything quite like this and was amazed at his good fortune. Sandy picked this time to put her lips next to his ear and whisper softly....."Listen carefully to what I'm going to say."
He looked at her curiously.
"I have a hypodermic needle that has been used by several HIV victims. It's in my hand and right next to your arm. Remain calm and do not say a word, or I will jab you with it, and that will be the last of it for you. I want you to believe what I say because it is true and I promise you your life depends on it."
He went limp, and stared at her in shock and fear. He looked at Debbie and she whispered close to his ear also.
"What she says is the absolute truth, we are both registered nurses and gained access to certain toxic waste cannisters. If she even nicks your skin with that needle you will contract AIDS, and there will be nothing you can do to stop it."
He was stunned and looked from one to the other.
Debbie whispered again in his ear. "If you understand and believe us, nod your head."
In a moment he did so, and looked down at Sandy's hand. Sure enough she had a hypodermic needle in it, and a safety cap, which she had removed.
He nodded quickly, terror in his eyes, and Sandy whispered again....."You're going to do exactly what I say....regardless of what it is...and you will do it without question or delay. You will not speak again to us or I will jab you. I could care less about your health, and it makes no difference to me."
"Do you believe me?"
He looked at her intently and was very frightened. They knew he wanted to ask them why they were doing this but he had better sense. They could be lying, but they might well be telling the truth.
Sandy continued talking to him quietly as the movie began. There was only an occasional patron walking by, and it was a bit hard to see anything anyway.
Sandy held the needle at the ready and continued whispering to him.
"Listen carefully....I want you to take your shoes and socks off."
He looked strangely at her and at Debbie, and gave her a 'you've got to be kidding look', and Sandy looked at him fiercely and pinched his ear.
"I have very little patience right now and I won't fuck with you, I'll jab you."
In a moment he reached down and untied his shoes. He took them off and then removed his socks. Debbie took them and shoved them back a row behind them on the floor. There was no one closeby now, and the nearest moviegoer was a number of rows back.
Sandy continued talking to him, her lips in his ear as though they were making out.
"Now....slowly take your pants off and give them to my friend next to you."
He looked at her in amazed protest, his eyes pleading feverishly with her not to make him to that. She stared at him coldly and whispered again....
"I won't ask you a second time....take your fucking pants off, now!"
He was quite upset, and was really beginning to become uncomfortable, but he slowly moved down and unbuckled his belt, and unzipped his pants. Then he slowly pulled them downward, and over his knees, and pulled them all the way off.
He was shaking like a leaf now and handed Debbie the pants without looking at her. Debbie put the pants under her seat and shoved them backward.
Sandy breathed into his ear and whispered again...."Now.....take your shirt off."
He looked at her in panic, and then to Debbie, who was enjoying the whole thing immensely, and put his head down and crunched his face into a tight knot...absolutely desperate to find a way out.
Debbie moved in very close and whispered in his other ear.
"You've got fifteen seconds to take your fucking shirt off or my friend will fuck your life with a little jab from that needle. Believe me it means nothing to us. Would you rather die of AIDS or be a little embarrassed?"
He began to unbutton his shirt, and when he had finished he ducked down and slid it off. Debbie disposed of it also.
Sandy whispered into his ear puffing her hot breath in deeply.
"Get your shorts off, and hurry it up!"
He was aghast with shame, and looked at Sandy hopelessly.
Then he looked at Debbie in utter dispair as he slowly moved down and pulled his briefs off. He took them off his foot and handed them to Debbie who promptly shoved them back behind them. He shivered in humiliation as the two looked at his hardening penis.
Sandy whispered closely to him...."My, my you've got your pecker hard already hon. Good boy!"
It was obvious that he was extremely upset and afraid that someone would see him, and he moved down in the seat as far as he could.
Sandy continued....."Alright....flip your cock around and jack it off. I want to see you work your dick."
He was so far down in the seat by now that he was sinking into the floor and Sandy pinched his ear hard making him jerk from the pain. "Get your ass back up and sit straight, I'm sick of fucking with you...do you understand me?"
He straightened at once and began to flip his cock back and forth and stroked it haltingly up and down. He was sweating by now and at that time a movie patron walked past down the aisle and he almost caved in right there.
He was jacking off deliberately now, looking in panic at the women in front of them, and expected them to turn around any second and see what he was doing.
Debbie took a pair of handcuffs out of her pocket and reached down, locking his ankles together. Now he was completely vulnerable, masturbating naked in a public movie theater with the very real possibility of being discovered.
Sandy cuddled close to him and continued talking.
"Nice prick you've got there stud, nice fucking pecker."
"Now, let's see it spit in your hand. I want you to jackoff into your palm and eat your cum."
He was shaking badly now, desperately looking around, and in a state of panic with what he was doing.
He looked sideways at Sandy who was smiling sarcastically at him. Debbie was hanging to his other side and both looked down as he began to jerk off for them. He tried to keep his hand movement hidden, so that no one would notice him but he became carried away and beat off faster than he'd intended just as a female customer walked past.
It was so dark that he could barely be seen, but it 'was' possible. It was surprising that no one had noticed him yet and reported him to the theater management.
Debbie and Sandy hugged him closely as he approached ejaculation, and humiliated him with lewd comments as he shot off his load. It was heavy, and it hit the back of the seat in front and slurped all over his hand.
He sat there exhausted when he finished, and hesitated for a moment.
Sandy prompted him with another hard pinch to his ear.
"Eat your fucking cum now...and eat it all you pathetic fuck, or I'm going to lose any patience that I have left, and I 'will' stick you."
He looked sheepishly at her and Debbie and moved his head down, stuck his tongue out, and licked off the thick white semen from his palm. He was clearly disgusted, but cleaned off the viscous seminal fluid and swallowed it.
He sat there terrified and degraded, and looked pleadingly at the cruel beauties.
Debbie and Sandy then got up.....and each walked out, and into the aisle, and they left the theater. When they reached the car both were in heavy state of arousal, and kissed passionately, fondling each other erotically.
Sandy sat and fastened her seatbelt. "Now that was something wasn't it Deb....fucking big time fun."
Debbie loved Sandy's rare courage and ingenuity, and moved closely to her. The two had left a trail of broken and humiliated male victims, and were contemplating where their next debacle would be.
"Do you think we're cruel girl?", she chuckled, putting on her seatbelt.
"Do you ever feel guilty about the things we do?"
Sandy put the car in gear and pulled away, grinning from ear to ear,
"Debbie girl, no mercy was shown to us when we were being abused.......why should we give any away."
She headed back to the farm, where they began to plan their next event with great pleasure. The next one would be a dandy, she promised herself.
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