Category: Femdom

This category contains all the stories involving the acts of female domination. Femdom is a portmanteau word for female domination. These stories may contain topics about mistress vs. slave relations, humiliation, facesitting, whipping, bondage and many other forms. Details about a specific story you can find among the tags or the excerpt for that particular story.

The stories in this category often involve mistresses or other strong females who dominate over others, often men. The scenarios may involve foot fetish fantasy or real-life situation. Such and many other similar stories about various aspects of femdom you will find in this category.

Celeste Part 3 4.3 (6)

This entry is part 3 of 9 in the series Celeste

The story primarily involves psychological aspects of femdom intertwined with humiliation and physical abuse.

written by Chaosmonkey
 original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums

I slept fitfully beneath the floorboards. It was comfortable enough. I felt oddly at home. I won’t try to describe how I felt. I wouldn’t even know where to begin. To see Celeste, the love of my life, do that, and do it so casually, and to hear her talking like that about another man… I just don’t have the words for that. I expected her to come home in the early hours of the morning. I felt sure that she would apologize, tell me that she knew she’d gone too far. Time passed. I remember waking up at one point and noticing that it was daylight and that she still wasn’t home. Maybe she’d crashed on the sofa at Jane’s. I dozed off again. Continue reading “Celeste Part 3 4.3 (6)“

Celeste Part 2 4 (8)

This entry is part 2 of 9 in the series Celeste

The story primarily involves psychological aspects of femdom intertwined with humiliation and physical abuse.

written by Chaosmonkey
 original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums

So that’s what I became. I cut holes in the floor, in front of the door, in front of the sofa, under the dining table, here and there throughout the flat. Some are big enough for my face and chest to fit through, others smaller holes for my cock and balls. I got hold of an old mechanic’s trolley, the sort they use for sliding under cars, and built a trap door so I could get under the floorboards and slide around on the trolley. Continue reading “Celeste Part 2 4 (8)“

Celeste Part 1 5 (10)

This entry is part 1 of 9 in the series Celeste

The story primarily involves psychological aspects of femdom intertwined with humiliation and physical abuse.

written by Chaosmonkey
 original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums

It had all started normally enough. I had met Celeste at a party, I forget which one, but I could never forget that moment when I first saw her strut across the room. She was perfect, more than perfect. Stunningly beautiful, yes, but so much more than that. There was something about the way she moved with such absolute poise and confidence, with such certainty. I was mesmerized, utterly in awe, a shock almost. It didn’t even occur to me that she might talk to me, let alone be interested in me. She was on another level. In fact, I remember thinking that at the time, she was just on a completely different level to me. Continue reading “Celeste Part 1 5 (10)“

Violin Virtuoso 3.9 (22)

This is a story about a man who had fully committed himself to one dominant woman, special to him.

written by Chaosmonkey
 original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums

I remember like it was yesterday opening that case, slowly lifting the lid, running my fingers along the velvet interior, not even daring to touch the smooth hardwood of the violin itself. It was days before I had the courage to actually touch it, weeks before I finally lifted out from the case and held it aloft. I was in awe, more than that, I was scared by it, by what it meant to me, of the memories. It was so much a part of my grandfather, so much a part of my childhood. All those years staring up at him, his eyes screwed shut, his fingers dancing along its neck. They say he was the best of his generation, a true virtuoso. The music flowed from him, flowed directly into my soul, not so much sound as pure emotion. I could feel it reverberate through every cell of my body, it wasn’t something external, it somehow seemed to come from within me. Every note, every pause, every moment took me into an ever more dreamlike state. It was my religious ecstasy, my paradise. I felt so close to him, connected by the pure emotion of his music. When he played the world simply melted away, it stopped to listen, sat in rapture until he was finished, until he shut that magical violin back in its case and the spell was broken. Continue reading “Violin Virtuoso 3.9 (22)“

Indulgent Next Door Neighbor – Part III 4.7 (14)

This entry is part 3 of 3 in the series Indulgent Neighbor

he becomes a friendly foot licker on demand

written by Solestruck
 original source of the story was Unknown source

For the next few months, my neighbor would once or twice a week, usually alone but sometimes with her friend, solicit me for service. I had a pretty sweet deal. Usually though it was just feet when my neighbor was alone, but whenever the friend came they wanted their shoes done. I think they just liked the act of it, of watching it take place together. It was an experience for them to enjoy together and only cost them an extra $25 a piece. We had worked out a deal where my neighbor would just write a check at the end of each week for the tally of services. Sweet deal.

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Indulgent Next Door Neighbor – Part II 5 (2)

This entry is part 2 of 3 in the series Indulgent Neighbor

neighbor brings a friend

written by Solestruck
 original source of the story was Unknown source

The next night I came back from the gym, and found a piece of cream pie outside my door with a little note taped to it. The note read, ‘Peppermint cream pie. Couldn’t resist when I saw it, and you don’t even have to lick it off my feet . . . unless you want to.’ It had a little smiley face at the end. I knocked on her door but no answer. I did not eat the pie. Too many carbs. She was away for the weekend.

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Indulgent Next Door Neighbor – Part I 4.8 (6)

This entry is part 1 of 3 in the series Indulgent Neighbor

attractive neighbor with expensive shoes enjoys foot and high heel worship

written by Solestruck
 original source of the story was Unknown source

12/06/04 – True Story

Shortly after law school I took on a job with my state attorney general’s office. I was working in the corporations division, looking to maybe make some connections and land myself something on the corporate side down the road. As such I was willing to take the job even though it only paid $30,000 a year (that’s about $600 a week) as an entry level government employee.

I found a sweet little studio, emphasis on the word little, in the heart of the hippest neighborhood in the city. Cost was $1200 bucks a month so, after paying my rent and my school loans, I was living on take home of about $200 a week.  That had to cover clothes, food, utilities, everything. Needless to say, there was not much budget for entertainment. I did work part time at a gym, mainly so I could work out for free, but that barely paid for supplements.

My apartment was on the top floor of a four story building overlooking the trendy street. It was one of those set ups with posh retail space below, two buzzer locked doors to access the residential area, with one apartment on the first retail level, and two apartments with doors facing each other at each landing on the other three levels. The front side apartments were tiny studios. The rear side apartments were huge 2 bedroom apartments. Both types though had a small kitchenette type entry way, such that if you walk in, you are in the so-called kitchen and can almost touch both walls at the same time. There was a shallow counter, fridge, sink and shallow cooktop.

I noticed upon moving in that my next door neighbor had to be a woman since there were always all sorts of expensive shoes left on our tiny shared landing. A lot of pumps which she apparently wore to work. Names like Manolo Blahnik, Dolce & Gabbana, Jimmy Choo, etc. Each one of these was like a week’s pay for me as I later found out.

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High Heel Seduction in China 3.9 (16)

language class turns into a boot worship session

written by Unknown author
 original source of the story was Unknown source

While living in China, I arranged to have a language exchange partner so that I could improve me Mandarin. My partner who turned out to be a good looking girl called Eva, about 1.66m, 48kg, (5-6”, 106lbs.) 5 years younger than me (I’m 33 she’s was 28y/o), she wanted to improve her English so it was a good match.

Things started well. We would meet in a local cafes and take turns helping each other with our non-native language. We would choose a language and then talk about all sorts of things, from weather and what we like to do, to more personal things. One night we were practicing her English and she mentioned she loved to go shopping.

“What do you like to buy?” I asked her. “Shoes and boots,” she replied. She then thought a moment as if trying to remember a word. Eventually, she made a gesture with her hand before resorting back to Chinese. “Gao gen xie.” I knew the word. “High heels you mean?” “Yes,” she said as if in relief to finally hear the words she had been trying to remember.

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Halloween party turns into a boot licking extravaganza 4 (15)

man goes to a halloween party, gets outed as a trample guy and ends up being stepped on by a bunch of vanilla women

written by Unknown author
 original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums

I went to Chanel & Chloe’s house party for halloween. There were about 50 people there. Mostly guys but at least a dozen or so girls.

At first I was spending most of the night talking with Chanel. Chloe was getting drunk with the girls on the living room couch, while the guys ordered pizza and ate downstairs playing poker. So Chanel and I were talking and we overheard a lot of laughter coming from the living room. We figured we’d go see what’s up. As we entered the room all girls were looking at me with huge smirks across their faces and one finally said “you get stepped on and lick shoes for a living?” I replied yes and they all just burst out laughing.

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Asian girl 4.1 (21)

The author remembers a foot-fetish relationship he had with a female neighbor to whom he was truthful about his desires.

written by JD
 original source of the story was Submitted by a visitor

I used to live in an apartment complex in a medium-size Midwestern city. One day after work I was getting my mail out of the mailbox in the lower level of the building. While I was standing there an Asian female walked up and proceeded to get her mail as well. She appeared to be about 22 years old 5’3 about 100 lbs and very pretty. She was dressed in a short black skirt, black nylons, and 3-inch heels. Continue reading “Asian girl 4.1 (21)“