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Ho Ho Oh No! Santa, His Elf, and a Femdom Christmas That Went Too Far

Ho Ho Oh No! Santa, His Elf, and a Femdom Christmas That Went Too Far

Oh, boy. For my ongoing series, Did I Take It Too Far?, let me just answer upfront: Yes. Yes, I did. For once, I’m not even debating it. Here’s how it all went down.


I was visiting a college for some doctoral work when I met this guy who was, to put it simply, incredibly hot. Picture it: tall, broad-shouldered, chiseled jawline—the works. He was a senior, running this charity event where he dressed as Santa. Naturally, I’m a sucker for a good-looking guy in a position of authority, especially one I can tell is eager to submit beneath the surface.

He invited me to the afterparty as his date, and I said yes. Did I mention he was hot?

The event was wholesome enough—a fundraiser for kids. I decided to show up a bit early and check things out. There he was, playing Santa in the cutest way, surrounded by real kids, with their parents watching and taking photos. The setup was festive, and if I’m honest, the sight of him in that suit got me even more excited for what the night might bring. I stayed through the whole thing, keeping an eye on him while he played the role of jolly old Saint Nick.

When the event was over and everyone had mostly cleared out, I found him backstage. That’s when things got… interesting. I pulled him aside and started undressing him. He didn’t hesitate for a second. Soon, his Santa coat was on the floor, and I had him kneeling before me, doing exactly what I told him to do. It was all going perfectly—until I noticed someone watching us.

It was an elf. No, really, a freshman guy playing one of Santa’s helpers. He must have stayed behind after the event, and there he was, just sitting there, wide-eyed and utterly speechless. He was short, a little scrawny, and obviously intimidated. I stared him down and said, “Get over here.”

He obeyed. Of course, he did.

Before long, I had Santa bent over, taking everything my trusty strap-on could deliver (I’m always prepared). Meanwhile, I made the elf lick my ass. I held his head in place with one hand reaching back while I pegged his boss with the other. Let me tell you, it was a scene. Both of them were totally into it, fully obedient, and completely submissive. They didn’t just comply; they enjoyed every second of it. Honestly, none of this felt like “too far” territory. It was extreme, sure, but consensual and incredibly hot.

No, the problem came later.

You see, while I was… immersed in the moment, I reached for a rope hanging nearby. It was part of the stage setup, and I thought it might give me better leverage. Instead, it pulled down the curtain behind us.

What I didn’t realize was that a small group of people— a few parents, and I’m mortified to say, some volunteers from the high school drama department—were still gathered on the other side. The sudden unveiling gave them quite the show: Santa bent over, taking it up the ass; an elf on his knees licking my ass; and me, well… doing what I do best.

I can’t say for sure how long they were watching before I noticed, but the collective gasp was unmistakable. Let’s just say we brought a whole new meaning to the phrase “Christmas spirit.” Once I realized what had happened, I ordered the elf to get up and close the curtain. As he obliged, the room quickly emptied.

Santa was just as mortified as me, yet I noticed he wasn’t trying to get up. No, he had exactly what he wanted in him, and was on the verge of ecstasy. So I kept fucking him and ordered the elf get back to work. After all, the damage was done, the audience left – and I’m not in the habit of leaving unfinished business.


Looking back, I have to ask: Was this an amazing, once-in-a-lifetime scene that left two boys begging for more? Absolutely. In fact, I spent the rest of the weekend in Santa’s apartment, and we even let the elf come over and party one night.

But did I traumatize an innocent group of charity volunteers in the process? Also yes.

So, dear readers, I’ll leave it to you to weigh in. Was this just another glorious example of femdom confidence, or did I really take it too far this time? I feel bad, but honestly, it was sort of just an unavoidable mistake.

Let me know your thoughts (or judgments) in the comments.

Happy holidays, Miss Autumn

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Autumn

Miss Autumn’s journey into the world of domination began as an intern at FemdomU magazine, where she was introduced to the intricate dynamics of the industry. Currently pursuing her Master’s degree, Autumn continues to hone her skills under the guidance of the esteemed Madam Nora Sinclair. Embracing her role as a Dominatrix in training, she seizes every opportunity to expand her knowledge and authority, gradually building her power within the community. View Full Profile

2 Comments

  1. zeek

    Miss Autumn, this is actually really funny. I don’t think you took it too far, both guys were in this willingly. Mistakes happen, especially when we are being active in public!

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  2. Levi

    No judgement – naughty holiday fun with an accidental public humiliation. I’d say if those teens didn’t know the truth about santa by now, it was time for a rude awakening!

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