She's the Man: A Futanari Gangbang: A Futanari Menage Tale

Something has changed; something is different. Patrick was always such a sweet husband. Erin never had a single complaint about his behavior. Only now, he has a new boss at work, a woman, and she doesn't know how to handle it. Every day, he gets more aggressive at home. If he can't feel like he is in charge of work, then he will do whatever he wants at home. Erin does her very best to be patient with him. For the most part, she can even put up with his bad behavior, right up until the point when he puts his hand on the back of her head to “encourage” her to go down on him. From that moment forward, something changes inside of Erin. Before, she was just an ordinary girl. But her anger coalesces into something else, something powerful, something unexplainable and mystical. The next time she talks to Patrick, she gives him an order, and he is helpless to resist. All of a sudden, his wife can order him around without any effort at all. He can’t fight the power of her voice. He is compelled to obey her every order. But this newfound talent is just the beginning. Patrick thought he was the man of the house, but now, she snaps her fingers, and she has a surprise for him. She takes her husband, treating him like the girl. From this point forward, she'll be in charge. She's going to be the one holding him down. But here’s the thing, Erin isn't a greedy girl. She has no problem sharing him. Patrick used to believe that a woman's role was to serve. Now he has no choice but to cook, clean, suck and accept his wife’s decisions. He thought he could be in control because of his natural equipment? He was wrong. This 20,000 word futanari story features gangbangs, mind control, female domination, humiliation, spanking, and domestic discipline. All characters are consenting adults over the age of 18.

My name is Elise, and I’m an average girl with a boring job. During the day, I work in an office, and I push paper and fill out documents, mostly for people who will never read them. But at night, I get to enjoy my secret life. I have been kinky ever since I was a little girl. Obviously, I didn't know what it meant at the time, but I remember being little and fascinated with the idea of wearing a collar and leash. One of my favorite memories is when a boy tied me to my chair. My friends squealed when it happened to them, incensed. Me? I liked it. As I grew up, I started to fantasize more and more. In middle school, my friends imagined their first kisses. I daydreamed about getting tied up. I'm only just now beginning to explore the kink community and everything it has to offer. Honestly, I'm still trying to understand exactly who I am and what I want. I've played both the dominant and submissive. Although I'm probably more comfortable as a bottom, I understand just how good it feels to pull on a man’s leash, to see him tied down beneath me, squirming helplessly while I think about how going to touch him, how I’m going to tease him. If you're more interested in specifics, I'm interested in pretty much any kink that relates to power. At one point or another, I found myself fascinated with bondage, pet play, transformation erotica, female domination, male domination, domestic discipline, and even a little bit of age play. At this point, I'm just interested in learning and writing. I adore orgasms. This rush of pleasure fascinates me. I'm always eager to experience new thrills, new games and new kinds of power exchange. Someday, I hope to make a full career out of telling stories and crafting fantasies.