So in my city there’s this Femdom group where veteran Dommes teach new Dommes how to properly do things. Sort of like a super kinky class. I matched with the Head Domme on tinder who owns and operates the whole thing.
She was absolutely so charming and eluding. She convinced me to come. She explained it would be a class on spanking and that the males were not allowed to wear clothes but the women are.
So I show up, nervous as hell. I ring the doorbell to the apartment building and two women greet me. “Oh it’s the newbie. Get in here” they lead me up some stairs and into an empty room where they told me to wait. I was in there for maybe ten minutes but it felt like 10 hours. Finally one of the women who greeted me comes in. “Alright bitch, follow me.” She leads me to a downstairs area that looks like half bar half dungeon and there’s about 25 women dressed in Latex all eyeing me up and down. There were two other guys as well but I didn’t really pay attention to them.
Finally the Head Domme arrives gracefully down the stairs. My god, she was stunning. An aura just emitted from her presence. The way she walked down stairs was even mystical. She walks to me. “So glad you could make it. Alright boys” she makes a motion with her hands. “Clothes off.”
I couldn’t believe it but I was undressing in front of a room full of women. So now I’m standing there, as they all chit chat. I felt so exposed, yet she made me somehow feel so safe in all this. Like you just know she genuinely cares. Then finally the Head Domme walks to the center of the room and begins telling the others proper etiquette, safe words, what we would be doing etc. then all of a sudden she sharply turns to me and snaps her fingers. “YOU. Over here. NOW.”
I walk over. Just completely in awe of her trance. She grabs me by the ear and turns to the others. “You want to be firm, direct, and almost mean. You want to totally command them and put them in their place.”
Then dragging me by the ear she walks me over to this long cushion seat in the middle of the room. She sits and snaps her fingers at her lap. I quickly place my self over her lap with all eyes on us. It felt so surreal. I felt like such a bitch.
She starts rubbing my ass some. “Ohhh! This one has a plump bubble butt! Veryyy perfect for spanking, you can go a little hard on fat butts like these.” Then gives what I would say a medium smack on my ass. Then goes back to rubbing.
Then she starts spanking me about every 3 seconds, rubbing my ass in between, lecturing everyone. “You don’t want to start off hardcore slapping, always start light then work your way up.”
Dommes would raise their hand and ask questions, she’d answer them non chalantly spanking me as she talked, as if I was just some object. I felt so humiliated. Bring spanked naked like a little pussyboy in front of all these women.
Then she got up and told someone else to try on me. I got in my place and they spanked me while the Head Domme overlooked, telling them how to properly spank. Several others ended up doing this over time. After about an hour she said the lesson was over. I stood up and looked at my bright red ass in the mirror. Then she motioned me over, everyone stood around talking for a while as if it was a cocktail party. The head Domme you can tell if a total expert, professional, and enthusiast. She explaining things so gracefully to others. She even whipped out a notebook with tabs sticking out, all on different ways to verbally humiliate someone. Then she walks over to me to check up on me.
So I’m chit chatting with the Head Domme. Completely naked. The power she held over me was strong. She could feel it. I could feel it. She could feel that I could feel it.
Then she handed me my clothes and I was ushered out.
Still to this day I think about that experience. There have been events almost daily there but I’ve never gone back, not sure why. She invited me to a prostrate orgasm class but I was sick so sadly couldnt go. But she was just so beyond amazing, id go to war for her. Just something about her…like a Greek goddess came from the heavens and blessed us all with her presence. I’ve DMd her from time to time and she’ll sometimes get back to me weeks later. I can tell she’s very very busy so I try not to be a bother, but damn how I wish I could just serve her.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qy2hnw/mff_i_was_used_as_a_prop_in_a_femdom_class_about
Nice story. In your description of her, you call her eluding. Elude means to escape or avoid capture. Is that what you meant?