18+. Fantasy. Male. Formerly known as Defeated Liberal on Tumblr (and yes, I'm still liberal). Don't take anything I write here seriously.
Mostly deals with degradation and humiliation of women, including various stories and captions. Will have a lot of stories based on comics, movies, anime, and video games. Don't mind chatting, but not interested in RP.
The Doctor always loved being free to go anywhere and do anything she wanted. With her previous reincarnations, she has lived for over 1,000 years, traveling about in time and space in her TARDIS. Along the way, she has come across many companions, mostly human, some of whom The Doctor cared deeply for back when she was a man. Hell, her self two regenerations ago even took a wife for centuries. But as much as she valued her freedom, what she really wanted was to be with another Time Lord, one of her own species. But other Time Lords were a crazed race that needed to be stopped, one in particular most of all.
One day, The Doctor was approached by MI6 about their spies being killed by weird light aliens. She and her companions traveled to Australia to find a former MI6 agent she had been keeping in contact with named O. While down there, she and O got along swimmingly, connecting far more deeply than she did with other humans. Something seemed a bit off with him, but she dismissed it as just his general oddball nature, which she was well used to. In fact, he seemed almost perfect for her. However, before they could connect further, O revealed himself to be The Doctor's arch-enemy: The Master! Using the light aliens, he trapped her companions in a death trap and used the light aliens to transport the The Doctor away.
At first, The Doctor found herself in a strange forest that almost felt like a brain. Then, she met a young woman named Ada who allowed her to escape...into the year 1834. Stranded without her TARDIS, The Doctor had to think of a way to go back and save her friends. Luckily, Ada had transported her to the 1800's version of a science convention, which would be very useful. However, things got a bit crazier when a strange man started causing a ruckus. Looking over The Doctor was shocked to see... The Master!
Using a new device he created, The Master shrunk down random people into tiny dolls, causing a panic. Not wanting anyone else to get hurt, The Doctor showed herself and confronted The Master, who smiled at seeing his old frenemy. Without her TARDIS or companions, there was little The Doctor could do to stop him, but luckily, The Master was more interested in humiliating his foe than killing her. All she had to do was buy time.
Then, he ordered her to kneel before him.
She did, looking up at him, her body trembling despite her bravado.
He looked her in the eyes and told her to say his name.
"Master," The Doctor softly said.
"Beg your pardon?" The Master asked.
"Master," she said, louder, looking up into his eyes.
"Try again, love."
"Master," she said loudly.
As The Master was savoring her submission, he noticed an ant crawling out of the corner of his eye. Aiming his device, he saw Ada prepare one of the machines in the room and zapped her, shrinking her down to an inch tall. The rest of the people screamed in terror, but the most delicious look was The Doctor's, which was a mixture of fright and anger, which delighted him so, so much. He ordered her to give him her Sonic Screwdriver. Not having much choice, she did. Laughing at its phallic shape, The Master then shrunk it down and crushed it in his palm, completely destroying it. Stepping back, The Master reached into his coat and threw something on the ground, telling his captive to put it on.
It was a dog collar with a leash attached. The Doctor rolled her eyes and was about to say a quip, but was quickly silenced by The Master and warned about the consequences of defying him. Not wanting any more innocent people to get hurt, she took off her coat, reached down, and fastened the dog collar around her neck. She noticed the collar had a dog tag with "Master's Pet" engraved on it, which furthered The Doctor's humiliation. Gathering up the attached leash, she raised her arms and presented it to The Master. Their eyes met and sparks of electricity flared between them. Even though she hated this situation and was humiliated beyond belief, The Doctor couldn't help but notice a warmth rising up in her crotch. She recognized it as arousal, but since this was her first time regenerating as a woman, she didn't quite understand what it truly meant.
Happily grabbing the leash, The Master salivated having The Doctor firmly in his grasp. Deciding to take advantage of the setup, he ordered her to beg and bark like a dog. She scoffed, but a pull of the leash reminded her of what her options were. Sighing, the blonde Time Lord folded her arms up to mimic a dog's paws and stuck her tongue out before beginning to bark. Her face was beet red from embarrassment, but she continued to pant like a dog, even mimicking wagging a tail. The crowd around them was left in awe, and she could feel their lust radiating towards her, even from the women of the group.
Not needing anything else from the room, The Master pulled the leash and forced his new pet to crawl after him as he left. The Doctor blushed as she was led along by the leash, but knew if she made any move, it would mean terrible things for the humans, and violence wasn't in her nature to begin with. She had no choice but to obediently crawl behind her nemesis, the warmth in her body growing by the second. She was thinking quickly to try and fix this harrowing situation, but nothing was coming to her brilliant mind.
Some time later, The Doctor found herself trapped in a nondescript room. She thought maybe she was in The Master's TARDIS, but he blindfolded her halfway through their trip back so she had no idea where she was. Once her blindfold was taken off, her captor told her to stand up, and soon she found herself chained spread eagle vertically in the room. The Doctor glared at The Master as he drank in her helplessness. He traced his fingers along her cheeks and chin, laughing at how much his pet was trembling in fear. She continued to glare at him silently, which just made him more lustful.
Reaching over, The Master grabbed The Doctor's clothes and ripped them to shreds, leaving her completely naked before him. His crazed lust quickly increasing, he grabbed and mashed The Doctor's boobs, adoring their softness. He had always been attracted to The Doctor, but him regenerating into a woman just made him want to dominate her all the stronger. She grimaced as her body was manhandled by her enemy and she finally spoke up, trying to talk him out of doing this by reminding him of his Missy form and everything she learned then. Immediately turning serious, he let go of her body and stomped off behind her, making The Doctor regret her words.
Trying to look behind her, The Doctor questioned what The Master was up to when she heard a sharp cracking. She tried to place the sound when she felt a sharp lash across her back. Screaming in pain, The Doctor realized The Master had grabbed a whip and was very eager to use it. She tried again and again to get him to listen to reason, but every time she said a single word, another lash rained down across her back and ass. Pain rippled through her body and soon the only things coming out of her mouth were screams of agony. Tears welled up in her eyes, but for some reason her crotch was getting aroused by the torture.
Eventually, the whipping stopped. The Doctor was a bit confused what was going to happen next when The Master walked into her view, still holding the whip. However, he had also stripped down to just his pants and The Doctor got a good, full view of his naked chest. Sexuality wasn't something she felt often, but something about his strong, naked chest spoke to her. The Master laughed and asked his pet if she liked his new form. He lifted her chin with the whip and pulled her him close. The feeling of his skin touching hers set off a spark in The Doctor's body, and both her hearts started beating rapidly. His face was inches from hers, and despite how much of an enemy he was, it took everything in her power to stop herself from kissing him. The Master leaned in until he was centimeters from her lips, and The Doctor slowly closed her eyes.
Then, the rug was pulled out from under her. Chuckling, The Master let go of The Doctor and stepped back, readying the whip. Struggling in her chains, The Doctor attempted to plead with him one more time, but soon felt lashes against her chest and stomach. She cried out as the whip stung her boobs, the jingling of the dog tag on her collar ringing in her ears. He continued to whip her for some time, leaving red welts all across her body, until he finally noticed The Doctor's pussy dripping.
Smiling widely, The Master pulled back the whip and threw it down on the floor. Hanging on the chains, The Doctor wondered what he was planning when suddenly he dropped his pants. The sight of his hard cock, pointing straight at her, made The Doctor's eyes bulge. Despite herself, she found herself gulping nervously, her mouth watering at The Master's hot naked body. He slowly sauntered up to The Doctor, cradling her head in his arms. His cock brushed against her thighs while her erect nipples touched his bare chest. Her breath quickened as arousal was taking over her body, numbing all the pain she felt mere seconds ago.
This time there would be no sleight of hand. The Master leaned in and claimed The Doctor's lips, invading her mouth with the utmost vigor. Any thoughts of her companions or the human race vanished from The Doctor's mind as her body melted in his hands, returning his kiss with vigor. He wrapped one arm around her head and the other grabbed her ass, making her even hotter as they feverishly kissed each other. After a few minutes, The Master unlocked the chains holding The Doctor's restraints, but instead of trying to escape, the blonde Time Lord wrapped her body around his, savoring The Master's strong, powerful body. She felt his cock brush up against her pussy, and she quickly grabbed it, pointing it at her moist pussy, and pushed herself onto it.
Instantly, The Doctor moaned in delight as The Master's cock pushed into her pussy. She had never experienced sex as a woman before, but her body exploded in pleasure as The Master pumped his cock in and out of her sopping cunt. Looking up into his eyes, The Doctor saw pure triumph and confidence oozing out of him. It made her feel small and weak, but also even more aroused as she kissed him again. Grabbing her ass with both hands, The Master pumped his frequent enemy as hard as he could, loving the feel of her tight snatch wrapped around his cock.
Continuing to make out and fuck each other, the two Time Lords rolled around the room, making love for hours on end. The Doctor had never felt quite so alive and wonderful, and a part of her wished she had experienced this pleasure long beforehand. Everything The Master did felt perfect. His hard thrusts. His kisses. His mauling of her tits. The complete and utter domination he had over her body made The Doctor feel hotter and more aroused than she thought possible, and when he finally exploded inside her womb, she felt a comforting calmness feeling his seed inside her.
Standing up, The Master stepped back a few steps to catch his breath. The Doctor also stood up, balancing herself on a nearby table, as her sanity began to return to her. She was about to order him to take her back to her friends when The Master stepped up to her once again and cupped her chin with his hands. Leaning forward, he kissed her deeply one more time. Removing his lips, he smiled and said one word.
"Kneel."
Without thinking, The Doctor knelt before her archenemy, looking up in his victorious eyes. Her pussy was gushing once again at her easy submission. The collar around her neck felt like a noose.
"What's my name, love?"
"Master," The Doctor responded immediately. Her face blushed as her pussy seemingly begged for his cock once again.
"Again."
"Master."
"Louder."
"Master!"
"One more time."
"MASTER!"
There was no resistance left in her eyes. The Doctor's pussy exploded in orgasm as she gave herself over to her greatest enemy. But despite her horror about what she did, something about it felt... right. Kneeling before The Master - no, just Master - felt proper and just. She saw his cock grow hard again, covered in her juices, and her mouth watered. Seeing where her eyes wandered, The Master chuckled and allowed his new pet to worship his cock. The Doctor immediately began to slurp and suck the wonderful rod, savoring the taste and drowning herself in his scent.
The Doctor spent over a thousand years searching for freedom.
Now, she finally found it kneeling before her Master.
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Kneeling Before The Master
The Doctor always loved being free to go anywhere and do anything she wanted. With her previous reincarnations, she has lived for over 1,000 years, traveling about in time and space in her TARDIS. Along the way, she has come across many companions, mostly human, some of whom The Doctor cared deeply for back when she was a man. Hell, her self two regenerations ago even took a wife for centuries. But as much as she valued her freedom, what she really wanted was to be with another Time Lord, one of her own species. But other Time Lords were a crazed race that needed to be stopped, one in particular most of all.
One day, The Doctor was approached by MI6 about their spies being killed by weird light aliens. She and her companions traveled to Australia to find a former MI6 agent she had been keeping in contact with named O. While down there, she and O got along swimmingly, connecting far more deeply than she did with other humans. Something seemed a bit off with him, but she dismissed it as just his general oddball nature, which she was well used to. In fact, he seemed almost perfect for her. However, before they could connect further, O revealed himself to be The Doctor's arch-enemy: The Master! Using the light aliens, he trapped her companions in a death trap and used the light aliens to transport the The Doctor away.
At first, The Doctor found herself in a strange forest that almost felt like a brain. Then, she met a young woman named Ada who allowed her to escape...into the year 1834. Stranded without her TARDIS, The Doctor had to think of a way to go back and save her friends. Luckily, Ada had transported her to the 1800's version of a science convention, which would be very useful. However, things got a bit crazier when a strange man started causing a ruckus. Looking over The Doctor was shocked to see... The Master!
Using a new device he created, The Master shrunk down random people into tiny dolls, causing a panic. Not wanting anyone else to get hurt, The Doctor showed herself and confronted The Master, who smiled at seeing his old frenemy. Without her TARDIS or companions, there was little The Doctor could do to stop him, but luckily, The Master was more interested in humiliating his foe than killing her. All she had to do was buy time.
Then, he ordered her to kneel before him.
She did, looking up at him, her body trembling despite her bravado.
He looked her in the eyes and told her to say his name.
"Master," The Doctor softly said.
"Beg your pardon?" The Master asked.
"Master," she said, louder, looking up into his eyes.
"Try again, love."
"Master," she said loudly.
As The Master was savoring her submission, he noticed an ant crawling out of the corner of his eye. Aiming his device, he saw Ada prepare one of the machines in the room and zapped her, shrinking her down to an inch tall. The rest of the people screamed in terror, but the most delicious look was The Doctor's, which was a mixture of fright and anger, which delighted him so, so much. He ordered her to give him her Sonic Screwdriver. Not having much choice, she did. Laughing at its phallic shape, The Master then shrunk it down and crushed it in his palm, completely destroying it. Stepping back, The Master reached into his coat and threw something on the ground, telling his captive to put it on.
It was a dog collar with a leash attached. The Doctor rolled her eyes and was about to say a quip, but was quickly silenced by The Master and warned about the consequences of defying him. Not wanting any more innocent people to get hurt, she took off her coat, reached down, and fastened the dog collar around her neck. She noticed the collar had a dog tag with "Master's Pet" engraved on it, which furthered The Doctor's humiliation. Gathering up the attached leash, she raised her arms and presented it to The Master. Their eyes met and sparks of electricity flared between them. Even though she hated this situation and was humiliated beyond belief, The Doctor couldn't help but notice a warmth rising up in her crotch. She recognized it as arousal, but since this was her first time regenerating as a woman, she didn't quite understand what it truly meant.
Happily grabbing the leash, The Master salivated having The Doctor firmly in his grasp. Deciding to take advantage of the setup, he ordered her to beg and bark like a dog. She scoffed, but a pull of the leash reminded her of what her options were. Sighing, the blonde Time Lord folded her arms up to mimic a dog's paws and stuck her tongue out before beginning to bark. Her face was beet red from embarrassment, but she continued to pant like a dog, even mimicking wagging a tail. The crowd around them was left in awe, and she could feel their lust radiating towards her, even from the women of the group.
Not needing anything else from the room, The Master pulled the leash and forced his new pet to crawl after him as he left. The Doctor blushed as she was led along by the leash, but knew if she made any move, it would mean terrible things for the humans, and violence wasn't in her nature to begin with. She had no choice but to obediently crawl behind her nemesis, the warmth in her body growing by the second. She was thinking quickly to try and fix this harrowing situation, but nothing was coming to her brilliant mind.
Some time later, The Doctor found herself trapped in a nondescript room. She thought maybe she was in The Master's TARDIS, but he blindfolded her halfway through their trip back so she had no idea where she was. Once her blindfold was taken off, her captor told her to stand up, and soon she found herself chained spread eagle vertically in the room. The Doctor glared at The Master as he drank in her helplessness. He traced his fingers along her cheeks and chin, laughing at how much his pet was trembling in fear. She continued to glare at him silently, which just made him more lustful.
Reaching over, The Master grabbed The Doctor's clothes and ripped them to shreds, leaving her completely naked before him. His crazed lust quickly increasing, he grabbed and mashed The Doctor's boobs, adoring their softness. He had always been attracted to The Doctor, but him regenerating into a woman just made him want to dominate her all the stronger. She grimaced as her body was manhandled by her enemy and she finally spoke up, trying to talk him out of doing this by reminding him of his Missy form and everything she learned then. Immediately turning serious, he let go of her body and stomped off behind her, making The Doctor regret her words.
Trying to look behind her, The Doctor questioned what The Master was up to when she heard a sharp cracking. She tried to place the sound when she felt a sharp lash across her back. Screaming in pain, The Doctor realized The Master had grabbed a whip and was very eager to use it. She tried again and again to get him to listen to reason, but every time she said a single word, another lash rained down across her back and ass. Pain rippled through her body and soon the only things coming out of her mouth were screams of agony. Tears welled up in her eyes, but for some reason her crotch was getting aroused by the torture.
Eventually, the whipping stopped. The Doctor was a bit confused what was going to happen next when The Master walked into her view, still holding the whip. However, he had also stripped down to just his pants and The Doctor got a good, full view of his naked chest. Sexuality wasn't something she felt often, but something about his strong, naked chest spoke to her. The Master laughed and asked his pet if she liked his new form. He lifted her chin with the whip and pulled her him close. The feeling of his skin touching hers set off a spark in The Doctor's body, and both her hearts started beating rapidly. His face was inches from hers, and despite how much of an enemy he was, it took everything in her power to stop herself from kissing him. The Master leaned in until he was centimeters from her lips, and The Doctor slowly closed her eyes.
Then, the rug was pulled out from under her. Chuckling, The Master let go of The Doctor and stepped back, readying the whip. Struggling in her chains, The Doctor attempted to plead with him one more time, but soon felt lashes against her chest and stomach. She cried out as the whip stung her boobs, the jingling of the dog tag on her collar ringing in her ears. He continued to whip her for some time, leaving red welts all across her body, until he finally noticed The Doctor's pussy dripping.
Smiling widely, The Master pulled back the whip and threw it down on the floor. Hanging on the chains, The Doctor wondered what he was planning when suddenly he dropped his pants. The sight of his hard cock, pointing straight at her, made The Doctor's eyes bulge. Despite herself, she found herself gulping nervously, her mouth watering at The Master's hot naked body. He slowly sauntered up to The Doctor, cradling her head in his arms. His cock brushed against her thighs while her erect nipples touched his bare chest. Her breath quickened as arousal was taking over her body, numbing all the pain she felt mere seconds ago.
This time there would be no sleight of hand. The Master leaned in and claimed The Doctor's lips, invading her mouth with the utmost vigor. Any thoughts of her companions or the human race vanished from The Doctor's mind as her body melted in his hands, returning his kiss with vigor. He wrapped one arm around her head and the other grabbed her ass, making her even hotter as they feverishly kissed each other. After a few minutes, The Master unlocked the chains holding The Doctor's restraints, but instead of trying to escape, the blonde Time Lord wrapped her body around his, savoring The Master's strong, powerful body. She felt his cock brush up against her pussy, and she quickly grabbed it, pointing it at her moist pussy, and pushed herself onto it.
Instantly, The Doctor moaned in delight as The Master's cock pushed into her pussy. She had never experienced sex as a woman before, but her body exploded in pleasure as The Master pumped his cock in and out of her sopping cunt. Looking up into his eyes, The Doctor saw pure triumph and confidence oozing out of him. It made her feel small and weak, but also even more aroused as she kissed him again. Grabbing her ass with both hands, The Master pumped his frequent enemy as hard as he could, loving the feel of her tight snatch wrapped around his cock.
Continuing to make out and fuck each other, the two Time Lords rolled around the room, making love for hours on end. The Doctor had never felt quite so alive and wonderful, and a part of her wished she had experienced this pleasure long beforehand. Everything The Master did felt perfect. His hard thrusts. His kisses. His mauling of her tits. The complete and utter domination he had over her body made The Doctor feel hotter and more aroused than she thought possible, and when he finally exploded inside her womb, she felt a comforting calmness feeling his seed inside her.
Standing up, The Master stepped back a few steps to catch his breath. The Doctor also stood up, balancing herself on a nearby table, as her sanity began to return to her. She was about to order him to take her back to her friends when The Master stepped up to her once again and cupped her chin with his hands. Leaning forward, he kissed her deeply one more time. Removing his lips, he smiled and said one word.
"Kneel."
Without thinking, The Doctor knelt before her archenemy, looking up in his victorious eyes. Her pussy was gushing once again at her easy submission. The collar around her neck felt like a noose.
"What's my name, love?"
"Master," The Doctor responded immediately. Her face blushed as her pussy seemingly begged for his cock once again.
"Again."
"Master."
"Louder."
"Master!"
"One more time."
"MASTER!"
There was no resistance left in her eyes. The Doctor's pussy exploded in orgasm as she gave herself over to her greatest enemy. But despite her horror about what she did, something about it felt... right. Kneeling before The Master - no, just Master - felt proper and just. She saw his cock grow hard again, covered in her juices, and her mouth watered. Seeing where her eyes wandered, The Master chuckled and allowed his new pet to worship his cock. The Doctor immediately began to slurp and suck the wonderful rod, savoring the taste and drowning herself in his scent.
The Doctor spent over a thousand years searching for freedom.
Now, she finally found it kneeling before her Master.