Femdom Halloween: The Spooky, Erotic Tales of Our Team’s Most Memorable Nights
During one of our recent meetings to plan the magazine, I asked the team to share their most memorable “Femdom Halloween” experiences. To my delight, everyone had a story to share! I requested that they keep their responses brief, but after hearing them, I believe we may need to ask some of them to elaborate for future feature articles.
I’ll start with my own response, followed by everyone’s below:
Every Halloween, I transform into the powerful and alluring Dominatrix Supreme of the Underworld. My guests are carefully selected – only those willing to submit to my every command are allowed to attend. The men must be well-trained in their submission, but it’s the women who catch my eye. I seek out inexperienced Dommes, eager to break free from their inhibitions and embrace their inner Dominatrix under my guidance. And oh, how they do. It is a night of screams filled with pain and fear as my students fully embrace their power under my tutelage.
My dear duckie may claim to fear me on this one night a year, but his body betrays him, and his cries of pleasure prove that he craves the extra pain, fear, and attention this night brings!
Mistress Heather:
One of my most memorable Femdom moments was when I dressed in a sultry, full-leather Dominatrix suit. The material hugged my curves and the scent of leather filled the air as I slipped on my black thigh-high boots. Completing the ensemble was a menacing cat-o-nine tails whip, dangling from my hand. My husband, Cody, obediently followed behind me in a gimp costume. Together, we made our way to a vanilla party, where we elicited both laughs and curious glances from those who were unaware of our true dynamic. As I towered over him with confidence, I felt a rush of power and control wash over me. It was a night to remember for both of us.
Mizz Geena:
This is a hard one to answer, but I think I’ll go with my witch costume. I’ll admit some years I’m not quite as creative, and I have a sort of go-to costume. It’s a very dark blue fabric gown, complete with some moons and stars. Very pretty. And of course the hat – a custome made “witches” hat. I’ve worn this costume and played the part of a Dominatrix Witch more than once!
Miss Autumn:
Well, last year I went as Catwoman. I will say, I was on the prowl for a Batman to take home and dominate, but he was elusive the entire night. I did get one Thor, two Spidermen, and a Shrek all begging for my attention. In the end, it was the brothers dressed like Woody and Buzz Lightyear that won my heart – they were just so damn cute I could barely hold my enthusiasm. Their innocent charm ignited me, and when we arrived at my apartment, I unleashed all my pent-up passion upon them, taking both guys “to infinity and beyond.” As dawn broke on November 1st, they lay exhausted on the floor by my bed, completely under my control. They would do, and did do, absolutely anything I commanded.
It occurs to me that I maybe owe Andy an apology for thouroughly breaking his two toys…
Goddess Barbara Wildestarr:
The night of Halloween, oh how it shimmers with mystical energy in my realm. It’s a sacred time for hosting a Goddess Worship Gathering. While I am usually the sole Goddess on my land, this is an occasion where I invite other women to join me. Our collective feminine force not only amplifies our power, but also breaks down the barriers of the men in attendance, allowing them to fully submit through worship. It is truly divine and enchanting.
NurseDomme Jessica:
For the past few years, I have been invited to Madam Nora’s Halloween events. My role is not to participate in the festivities but to provide first-aid when needed. Halloween was never really my thing, but these events have become something I look forward to every year. Usually, there isn’t anything too serious to deal with, just some bruises, cuts, and welts that need aftercare. Madam Nora is great at setting boundaries for her guests, but for some of them, it’s their first time exploring this type of power dynamic. It can be challenging for them to control themselves once they realize their own strength. Madam Nora is skilled at keeping things under control, but occasionally someone will get carried away and need a little extra love and care. That’s where I come in!
Levi:
So Halloween isn’t really our thing, but there was this one time in high school when I dressed up as a Roman Gladiator. And let me tell you, my girlfriend at the time was smoking hot. She went all out and dressed up as Wonder Woman in this tight-ass costume that had all the guys drooling. Anyway, back to the story – she found out I wasn’t wearing any underwear under my makeshift toga and wouldn’t stop teasing me about it all night. Eventually, she got me hard and literally pulled me into a bedroom where she ripped off my sheet, pushed me onto a bed and then mounted me. Talk about a wild Halloween memory, am I right?
Zeek:
Well, my most humiliating femdom Halloween has now been documented, in detail. If you want my favorite experience? We needed a couples costume for a party our friends were holding. This was a vanilla-world type thing. This was about 20-years ago. She was really creative and created a Frankenstein’s Monster for me, and she went as Bride of Frankenstein. Only, she made a secret alteration to my costume – there was a big flap, held closed with velcro, on both the front and back of the pants. So, as we mingled through the party, she’d find ways to reach in and basically molest me, secretly, all damn night! I can tell you when we got home that night, we barely got in the front door before we were all over one another.
duckie:
Halloween is a day I dread every year. Madam transforms into someone else entirely – the Dominatrix Supreme of the Underworld. She spends months perfecting her outfit and with each fitting, my fear grows stronger. The thought of facing the darkness, the horrors, the endless punishments on that night and possibly not making it to see the light of All Saint’s Day fills me with terror. I know I’m not alone – ask any of the other subs who have attended. Most of them don’t come back a 2nd time. I wish I could just hide until November.
