I never expected anyone I know to find out that I enjoyed being humiliated by women, but I'm glad they did. When my friend Lauren sent me a screenshot of my Fetlife account, I nearly had a heart attack. No one was supposed to know about that, and yet there it was on my screen with all of my kinks on display, including my desire to meet a dominant woman to use me. As scared as I was, the idea that Lauren knew my secret was kind of exciting. I had always found her very attractive, she was a tall emo girl, probably around 5'9 and had the whole aesthetic going, short black hair, a pierced lip, and always wore dark makeup and heavy eyeliner. Her following text was very light, just teasing me and telling me I should probably change my profile picture any case anyone else saw it. I laughed it off thinking the moment had passed, and went on with my day.
A couple of weeks had passed, and I got another text from Lauren asking if I wanted to hang out and play video games, which, who wouldn't? So I agreed, and headed over. She answered the door looking like she always did, wearing tight jean shorts and a black tank top which did very little to cover her 32C tits, and her usual thigh high leather boots which left a nice amount of creamy thigh exposed between where the shorts ended and the boots began. We hung out and played some Halo for a while, talking shit to the enemy players and having ourselves a good time, until the conversation took a very awkward turn.
"So... Fetlife huh? Never would have expected that from a nerd like you Andy!"
"Hey fuck you! A guy has needs you know!" I responded with an awkward laugh. "Besides, what were you doing on there anyway? What kind of pervy shit are you into, huh?"
"I was on there looking for some guy to be my bitch if you must know. I have needs too." Her words caught me short, she was looking for someone to be her bitch? Like she wanted a submissive guy? Before I could put the pieces together, she continued, "That's actually how I found you believe it or not. I never knew you were into Femdom. What a pleasant surprise that was!"
I laughed again and pretended to focus on the game, but my mind was going crazy. Lauren is into Femdom, and now she knows that's my kink... Could I make this work to my advantage? As the round ended, I looked over and found her staring at me. "So are you really into that Andy? Are you really looking for a woman to use and abuse you?"
"What if I am? You can't judge me girlie!"
"Oh I'm not judging, I'm actually thinking about how you would look tied down..."
There it was, all in the open now. Lauren knew what I wanted, and she wanted the same thing! Or did she? Before I could figure out what to say, she took charge, just like I wanted. "Look Andy, I'm gonna be straight with you. If you want to keep things normal between us, then we can pretend like this never happened, and I don't know how much of a sick little deviant you are. But, if you're serious, then you can go into my bedroom and strip down, and I'll make damn sure that you learn a lesson about being more careful to hide your identity on the internet. I'm going to the bathroom, you can make your decision while I'm gone. If you're still sitting here, then this conversation never happened. Of course, there is always the second option..."
As she got up and walked out of the room, I could feel my whole face blush red. Was this really happening? I'm a giant nerd, not bad looking I don't think, but not the kind of guy that this happens too. The more I thought about it though, the more I thought it might be worth the trouble, and the tent in my pants may have influenced my decision a bit. Getting up, I slowly walked towards the bedroom. Once I got there, I stood in the doorway awkwardly looking around, still unsure if this was some kind of trick, or if I was willing to actually strip down and subject myself to Laurens wishes. While I decided what my next move was, I didn't realize that Lauren had walked in behind me until I felt her grip in my hair, yanking my head backwards.
Despite the fact that I was taller than her, Lauren had no problem pulling me down to my knees. Walking slowly around me, she maintained her grip on my hair, holding my head in place so that all I could do was look up at her body looming over me. "I guess you made your choice, although you don't know how to follow directions apparently. I told you to be naked when I got here, and yet you didn't listen, someone needs to be punished I think. This is your last chance Andy, are you ready to be my bitch?" I couldn't believe this, one of my closest friends had forced me to kneel down in her floor, treating me like I wasn't worth being on eye level with, and I had never been more turned on in my life. I nodded my head as best as I could, looking up into her eyes intently.
"Good boy." She said with a wicked grin. Leaning down close to me, she whispered in a soft voice "My safe word is Red, use it if you need to stop! I want this to be as safe as possible. Oh and call me Mistress please." Rising back up, she slapped me lightly across the face. "Get undressed little boy, it's time to play!"
