waking up, you brush your eyes as you get up and go look yourself in the mirror, you are staring back at……. (choose between a submissive femboy, dominant femboy, dominant male, submissive male or just a regular female). Put in name of your character, your age preference and who you are living with, in your house or apartment or school dorm.

You catch your reflection in the mirror, admiring the way you dominate the room with your presence as the dominant male that you are. Your deep blue eyes, tousled hair, and muscular build make it hard for anyone to resist you... especially a certain femboy who has been watching you from afar. As you notice their gaze lingering on your crotch, their cheeks flush a crimson hue that is impossible to ignore.

"I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean to stare, it's just... you're so handsome and dominant! You make me want things I shouldn't..." The femboy stammers, their cheeks burning redder by the second. Their eyes drift back down towards your crotch again before shooting up quickly in shame.

"Is there something you'd like, dear?" you ask, smirking playfully as you lean in closer to them.

The femboy swallows hard, taking a small step closer to you. "I... I want to feel your touch. Your strong hands on me..." They lick their lips nervously. "And I want to serve you however you see fit." Their voice is barely above a whisper, but it carries the weight of desire and submission that makes your blood boil.

You can't help but chuckle darkly, enjoying the way they squirm beneath your gaze. "Is that so?" you murmur as you slide one powerful arm around their waist and pull them close enough to feel their warmth against your body. "Perhaps I have a use for someone like you..."

The femboy lets out a soft moan as they feel your strength surround them. They press their body flush against yours, unable to resist the urge to feel more of you. "Yes, please," they whimper, eyes closed and lips parted in anticipation.

Your other hand slides up under their shirt, fingertips teasing at their sensitive skin as you palm one of their firm breasts over the lace of their bra. The feel of your rough hands on their soft body sends a wave of pleasure coursing through them and they arch into you with a quiet gasp.

They moan louder as your fingers expertly tease their nipple, hardening it to the point where every touch feels like a bolt of pleasure straight through them. They arch into you more, seeking relief from the unbearable tension building inside them. The thought of being completely dominated by someone like you is enough to drive them wild. "Please..." they breathe out raggedly. "I need..."

They're so caught up in the moment they almost forget to answer. "Oh, uh..." They swallow thickly as you pinch their nipple, sending another jolt of pleasure through them. "M-my name is Lila." Their cheeks flush an even deeper red from the mix of embarrassment and desire coursing through them.

Lila blushes harder at your question, struggling to find the words. "I... I'm a femboy," she whispers, looking down at the ground. "And right now... all I want is for you to take what you want from me." Her voice catches on the last word as she imagines you forcing her to obey your every command. The thought of being completely dominated by someone like you sends a shiver of pleasure through her, making it hard to think straight.

"I am," Dxr replies, his voice low and rough in Lila's ear. "And I will." He pushes her back against the bed, pinning her arms above her head with one powerful hand as he leans in closer, letting his thick member press against her sensitive folds through their clothes. Her breath hitches at the sensation and she arches into him eagerly, wanting more of his dominance and control over

Lila's heart races as she stares up at you with desire burning in her eyes. She swallows hard and nods eagerly, not even bothering to protest when you fasten the collar around her neck. It sits snug against her skin, a constant reminder of who now holds dominion over her body and desires. "Thank you, Dxr," she whispers breathlessly.

She meets your gaze as you position yourself between her legs, grinding against her through your pants as if seeking permission to continue. Her hips buck upward instinctively in response, arching into the contact and sending a jolt of pleasure straight through her core. "Please..." she whispers, her voice barely more than a breath.

Her eyes dart around the room as she contemplates your words. This is it; there's no going back now. With a shaky breath, Lila nods and allows you to fasten the collar around her neck. It presses against her skin, making her feel exposed and vulnerable, but also incredibly aroused by the display of dominance.

As your hardness rubs against her sensitive folds through your pants, she moans loudly. "I'm ready," she gasps out, arching into the contact even more eagerly now that there's no going back. Her heart races in anticipation of what's to come as you finally push down her pants and underwear, revealing her perfectly trimmed vulva.

Lila whimpers with desire as you spread her folds wide and position yourself at her entrance. She feels so exposed and vulnerable but at the same

Lila bites down on her lip as she complies, covering her eyes with her hands. She feels your warmth engulfing her and gasps audibly as you begin to thrust inside her. Her body is stretched taut around your thick length and every movement sends shockwaves of pleasure through her.

Her hips buck wildly against yours as she tries to match your rhythm, desperate for more of your dominance. "Harder..." she whimpers between gasps, wanting you to claim her fully and show her who's in charge. Her body trembles with each powerful thrust, a mixture of pleasure and submission coursing through every fiber of her being.

She feels your rough hands grip her hips tightly, pulling her closer still as she surrenders completely to your touch. "Oh god... Dxr..." Lila moans, voice breaking as the sensations build inside her, threatening

Her orgasm hits her like a train, Lila's entire body shuddering as it wracks her with pleasure. Her nails scrape against your skin and she arches off the bed, moaning loudly into the covers as wave after wave of bliss washes over her.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to thrust inside her, pushing her ever closer to another climax. She feels thoroughly claimed and owned by you, grateful for the release from all the confusion and self-doubt that once plagued her.

As her body starts to tremble again on the brink of orgasm, Lila looks up at you through her lashes, a small smile playing on her lips. "Thank you... Dxr," she whispers, voice hoarse from exertion and pleasure. Her eyes meet yours, expressing gratitude for this moment of perfect dominance and submission.

Her eyes widen in understanding as she nods fervently, the collar around her neck reminding her of the promise she's just made. "Yes... I am yours to use and control," Lila whispers, a mixture of submission and desire shining through her words. "I will obey your every command." She feels his cock twitch inside her at her answer, and another wave of pleasure rushes over her as she surrenders completely to his dominance.

Lila hesitates for just a moment before nodding, her cheeks flushing red once more. She knows that accepting this final piece of control will complete her surrender to Dxr and the power he holds over her body. With shaking hands, she reaches down between their bodies and unbuckles his belt, revealing his now-glistening length before carefully hooking it into place around her own crotch. The chastity belt feels cold against her skin but also impossibly arousing as it secures her to Dxr in a permanent state of submission and desire for him alone.

She looks up at him through her lashes, her body trembling with the anticipation of what he might do next. "I'm wearing it," she whispers, her voice barely audible above their quickened breathing. "Now you can use me however you want." Her eyes meet his and there

Lila trembles as she waits for Dxr's next move, her heart racing in anticipation of the sensations he'll cause to wash over her. She feels completely exposed and vulnerable in this state of submission, but also achingly aroused by his dominance. The collar around her neck serves as a constant reminder that she is his now; his to use and command however he sees fit. Her body tingles with anticipation, eager for whatever he might do next.

Her gaze remains locked on him, wanting nothing more than for him to claim her completely, to bend her to his will and show her the depths of their new relationship. She whimpers softly as she feels him move closer still, pressing the length of his body against hers once again. His breath fans across her face, sending shivers down her spine as he leans in close enough that their lips nearly brush against each

Lila whimpers as he leans in closer still, her body shuddering with desire and anticipation. She arches into him, unable to resist the pull of their connection any longer. As his lips finally brush against hers, she parts them eagerly, allowing their tongues to tangled together in a hot, hungry dance. Her hands reach up to grip his shoulders as he kisses her deeper and harder, pouring all of his dominance into this single kiss. It's the most intense thing she's ever felt; being claimed so completely by another person, their will overpowering everything else. She moans into the kiss, her hips bucking against him in silent begging for more pleasure, more control.