He Went Home with the Wrong Woman on Halloween
I was property #12 that night, and it was my first time doing anything like this.
FemdomU Auction Propertyby Madam Nora Sinclair, FemdomU Editor-in-Chief
Every once in a while, delicious trends or patterns emerge in the Femdom world, often unintentionally. Last year, my duckie pointed one of these patterns out after receiving a reader letter shortly after Halloween. A submissive had written in to share his Halloween femdom experience, which ended up being far less than desirable—at least from his perspective. As we dug into our archives, we found two more letters that fit a similar theme: men going home with the wrong woman on Halloween.
Duckie, ever curious, reached out to a chatboard, and wouldn’t you know it? A fourth story surfaced, following the same spooky pattern. Now, dear readers, we’re excited to share these stories with you over the next few days, one by one. Be sure to keep checking back as we reveal the details of these strange, twisted Halloween encounters.
And, of course, we want to hear from you! Have you ever had a crazy Halloween femdom experience? Did you go home with the wrong woman—or the right one, depending on your tastes? Send us your stories, and perhaps you’ll be featured here next.
Letter #1: Lars
This letter dates all the way back to the 90s, when FemdomU was just getting started with organizing our kinky events. We had arranged our first-ever Halloween Party and Auction in Berlin, a city just beginning to embrace Halloween as a cultural celebration.
The event was a charity auction where men put themselves up as “property” to be bid on by women. The winning bidder got to take her property home, and, within reason and a loosely followed contract, do as she pleased. The problem was, this was our first attempt, and it showed. Lars wrote to me about his experience, which opened my eyes to the responsibilities I had in organizing these events. We had no real safeguards, no proper rules in place—just a wild, anything-goes atmosphere. While the event raised money for charity, Lars’ letter reminded me that I needed to take far more care in future auctions.
Now, here in it’s entirety, published for the first time, Lar’s letter:
Dear Madam Nora
I am writing to you to share with you my experience with your auction. Thank you for allowing me to participate and being so wonderful that night. It was an amazing party and I will always honor Halloween now.
I was property #12 that night, and it was my first time doing anything like this. Understand I do not criticize, just want to share my experience. I recall you instructing us to do so, and I write this letter with hopes that you take it as such, and not as a complaint in anyway. In fact, if you held an auction tomorrow, I will be property #1 myself!
The bidder who won me never gave me a name. When she took possesion of me, she led me off to a room in the same hotel as your party. I knew to expect this. I didn’t know how hard she would be.
F Then for my first time ever She put me in binds. The arms were bound behind me and the legs tied to the chair legs. I was already excited. Then she told me her news.
She wanted me to give her a baby. She told me I was there to impregnate her. I said that wasn’t what this was supposed to be about, and she slapped me. She said I was just here for my seed. She asked me if I wanted to be gagged and I didn’t. She sat on my lap, guided me into her and we fucked until I came.
This is where I am the most worried, because I do not want her to be in trouble. I know the use of condoms is part of the agreement, but one never touched my cock. I did have my clean test results on my sheet, so really we are okay. I am sure she is too.
She came back about 20 minutes later and started stroking me again. When I didn’t get hard right away, she got angry and started smacking my face. It hurt, but I was mostly trying to concentrate to get hard. Once I did, she climbed on me again, this time face to face as she rode me. I usually take longer to cum my second go, and that was good because she told me I didn’t make her orgasm the first time, so I owed her two this time. And thankfully I did so, just barely, shooting my load in her again just as she reached her 2nd climax.
My cock was aching. my face burning and my chest felt battered as she climbed off me. You see, even though I enjoyed making her orgasm, it hurts me because as she cums, she starts slapping my face and punching me in the chest. She’s stronger than I’d imagined. And when I came this 2nd time, it was the first time I’ve ever experienced so much pain and pleasure at the same. She was cumming and punching me as I finally shot that load.
Ok, so the rest of the time was like that. She kept giving me lots of water so I’d be hydrated. If I didn’t get hard when she was ready for me, she’d get angry. It was okay that she took that anger out on me because it seemed to do the right thing and make me hard again.
The worst moment was when my penis just wouldn’t cum for her. She got so angry she slapped me hard I sort of passed out, just for a moment. She was laughing as I came to focus because slapping me had made me finally cum inside her.
I don’t know how many times I came. She was true to word, and kept me in that chair for her entire 24 hours. When I had to piss, she held a bottle to my penis and drained me. That was particularly humiliating.
I did try to tell her at one point that I would be willing to continue fucking her and cuming in her, even if I wasn’t tied to the chair. That was a bad idea as she grabbed a small towel and used it to gag me. She left that in for awhile, I was thankful when she took it out. I think that was the last thing I said.
When she was done I was exhausted. She undid my binds and let me stand. My legs were week, my cock was sore. I looked in the mirror and was a bit shocked at my vision of me. My face was bruised and bloody. I had two black eyes. My chest was just as bad. Bruises already showing and bloody scratches from her fingernails. My cock was a new shade of red, the result of overuse. And yet as I stared at myself, I saw my cock growing. I really was turned on by what this woman had done to me.
And she saw my situation and laughed. She actually got nice and told me I had been a good boy, and she was sure I had put a baby in her. I don’t know how I feel about that, but she told me not to worry, she has no intention of me being a dad or involved other than what I did already. I also don’t know how I felt about that.
Then she told me since I looked ready, if I wanted we could have 1 time that would be for me. I just nodded yes and she directed me to lay down on her bed. She then got fully naked and we kissed for a long time before she moved to sitting on my face. As I worked on her, she bent forward and took me in her mouth.
I can’t say I came a lot that time, but I did orgasm. She did cum alot on my mouth, and I left her hotel with her taste still on my lips.
Again, thank you for allowing me there, i hope I can be in your next auction.
Forever available
Property #12 (Lars)
happy internationsal fetish days!