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When I first mentioned my interest in femdom her response was "I have extensive knowledge on the subject".
She explored that side of herself in college and maybe a year or two later...still do not know. Her former roommate
seems like she may have been part of that scence too. Does this have a spellcheck?
I pushed her, even went up to her on my knees and asked, she told me where some rope was and hogtied
me , then ignored me watching TV as I was helplessly trying to move on the floor.
I continued to push...she said OK...this is a test for you.
She had me naked then tied my arms to my ankles behind my back. She looked in my eyes,
"do you feel vulnerable? Do you feel
helpless?" ...your body is at my mercy and control now. You have no power, no choices. She then got
a pillow put it on the floor and gently tipped me on my side.
She then left the room, turned out the lights and watched TV for
what felt like an hours but was probably 30 minutes. She then walked back
in...normally wish it was a click clock of heels but no, she was home, stocking
feet...she knew my other fetish ...hosiery.
How do you feel? (do not have any idea of what I said back)
She took her foot and gently carassed my face..."do you enjoy this"
YES...
She then took her foot and ever so gently theatened my balls...
mmm..I would love to kick you in the balls, you are not capable
of stopping me ...are you slave.
Yes Mistress...she then laughed a theatrical fake laugh...who told you
to call me that?
"If you were not my boyfriend I would kick the fuck out of your balls""
"Do you feel helpless? Vulnerable? ...yes...tell me how you feel, are you
scared, turned on? Do you need to use the bathroom"
Yes, I do as a matter of fact...I replied...
She untied me ...I went to the bathroom
and learned something about myself and what
femdom really is about...surrender, trust, control
or loss of it etc...
What we did next is a great story but so unique
that it might reveal our real life identities...
The reason my wife gave up femdom is extreme
anger...
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