Unexpected Femdom on the Dance Floor

Dear FemdomU Forum,

My name is Scott, and I’m a 21-year-old college student. I’ve always been known as the reserved one in my group when it comes to approaching women. However, everything changed last weekend when my friends convinced me to join them at a popular dance club. We were all dressed to impress, hoping to meet some ladies and have a good time. Little did I know, that night would bring an unforgettable encounter with a complete stranger that would blow my mind.

As I danced with my friends, I felt a sudden grasp on my body from behind. I spun around and was met with the gaze of a gorgeous woman with long blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. She seemed older than me, maybe by 10 years? But before I could say anything, she pressed herself against me and whispered in my ear, “obey me, boy.” It caught me off guard, but something was alluring about her command that made me want to comply. With no hesitation, I nodded in agreement. She boldly slid her hand down to my crotch, gripping my penis firmly through my way too-tight pants. The sensation was electric and unexpected, especially with my friends surrounding us in the crowded club. But as she continued to whisper commands, it only heightened my arousal and I eagerly followed along with her desires.

Time seemed to stand still as we swayed together on the dance floor, her hand still gripping my manhood, now growing uncomfortably in the tight confinements. Her touch ignited a primal hunger within me, and in that moment, I would have done anything she asked of me. It was an act of complete submission, surrendering all control to this stranger who had awakened something deep within me. With determination, she moved her hand from my cock around to my ass, expertly slipping her fingers inside my waistband and finding my hole. In moments she started finger fucking me right there on the pulsating dance floor. The music heightened the intensity of our bodies moving together, igniting a fiery desire within me. Lost in this whirlwind of pleasure, I was powerless under her complete domination, gasping for air as waves of intense bliss overtook me.

The thumping, hypnotic beat of the music enveloped us, drowning out all other sounds as she led me to a secluded corner of the club. With a smirk on her lips, she turned me around so my back was facing her and pushed me up against the rough brick wall. In one swift motion, she yanked down my pants and boxers, baring my bare ass to her hungry gaze. Her fingers plunged back inside me, eliciting a sharp gasp from my lips.

But that was just the beginning. As I moaned in both surprise and pleasure, she slowly unzipped her pants, revealing a large strap-on cock ready for action. She placed her hand over my mouth and instructed me to lick, and without hesitation, I complied, tasting remnants of my ass on her fingers. Surprisingly, it didn’t disgust me; in fact, it only made me want her more. She added her saliva to her damp fingers and used it to lube up her strapon before plunging it deep inside me. The sensation was unexpected, as it was my first time being penetrated, but it brought intense waves of pleasure throughout my entire body. My cries were loud enough for others to hear, but I couldn’t have cared less at that moment.

With each powerful thrust, a bolt of electric pleasure shot through me, igniting a fiery inferno within my body. My mind was consumed by the intense sensations of submission and surrender, completely at her mercy as I gave myself over to her will. The relentless pounding against my body was both agonizing and exquisite, driving me to the edge of ecstasy.

I struggled to maintain my balance as she continued to ravage me from behind, one hand gripping the wall for support while the other reached back to grasp at her hips. Her hot breath on my ear sent shivers down my spine, adding another layer of sensation to the already overwhelming experience.

A fierce growl escaped her lips as she leaned in close, her eyes blazing with raw passion. “You have an audience now, boy,” she whispered hungrily. “And I’m going to make you cum.”

Glancing over my shoulder, I noticed a few of my friends had gathered to watch, their mouths agape in wonder or snickering with amusement.

Before I could even form a response, she grabbed my ass with both hands and thrust deeper inside me than she ever had before. The sensation of her hard cock stretching me open was overwhelming, and I couldn’t help but let out a loud moan as the orgasm built up inside me. I could feel her pounding into me harder and faster, her movements becoming more frantic as we both approached climax.

In that moment, nothing else mattered. I didn’t care who was around, watching us or hearing us. All that mattered was her and this intense pleasure coursing through me. She continued to fuck my wrecked, once-virgin ass with abandon, driving me closer and closer to the edge. And then, just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, she reached around and started pumping my dick with her hand.

The combined sensations of being fucked in the ass and pleasured by her hand were too much for me to handle. With one final thrust, I came hard, shooting my load all over the dance floor. But she wasn’t done with me yet. Instead, she caught some of my cum in her hand – the same hand she had used to finger my ass – and brought it up to my mouth.

I knew what she wanted without her having to say a word. And in that moment of humiliation and ecstasy, as my friends watched on in disbelief, with her strapon cock still deep inside me, I licked my own seed off her hand like a submissive puppet under her control. It was a mind-blowing experience, unlike anything I had ever felt before.

As she pulled out, I scrambled to pull up my pants, the sudden rush of cold air hitting my skin. In that brief moment, she disappeared into thin air. My friends cheered and slapped me on the back, congratulating me with high fives and shouts of “thataboy,” completely oblivious to her sudden disappearance. Frantically, I rushed out to the parking lot, scanning the area for any sign of her. But she had vanished without a trace. I may never know the identity of my mystery domme, but one thing is certain: this experience will be etched in my memory forever, a tantalizing encounter that left me craving for more.