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This first part femdom story is inspired by the sensational woman and a true Goddess Carolina Iena

Her ig : Carol_iena

CAROLINA EFFECT

INTRODUCTION:

Ever since Nico started working in this new firm he got the office right next to the young and beautiful Carolina, and it made him hard to concentrate and even sleep.There was something about Mrs. Carolina  and it wasn't just the fact she was so beautiful from head to toe, but there was a dominant energy about her that made Nico feel like he's losing control every time they had encounter.

He tried to avoid her at any cost, she was too intimidating for him to handle it, and her penetrating eye gaze felt like a knife is stabbing him through his chest while his heart was racing.

Mrs. Carolina was 21 years old student that worked part time in this new firm that had about 25 employees, few of them women, but most of them men.

And they were all obsessed with her, not surprising considering her elegance and beauty that also had intense sexuality that pouring out of her devilish smirk and eye gaze.

Nico couldn't hold an eye contact with Carolina, it seems that she was reading through him each time their eyes connected, and what was so intimidating about her was the fact she gave him that sadistic and dominant vibe that reminded Nico of all the foot Goddesses he worshiped on instagram each time after he came back from work.

Carolina had a stunning figure, so slim, with long legs and gorgeous face that had most beautiful smile, a smile that had superiority in it.

Nico heard on more than couple of occasions that other guys talk about her eyes that are so seductive, it's like they were teasing everyone on purpose, it's like Mrs. Carolina knew exactly how desperate she makes all the male co workers and she loved to let them watch what they will never have.

But to Nico, Carolina's eyes and facial expression was hiding something way more sinister, he thought maybe he's delusional from all these years of pumping his virgin pindick to hot dominant women and their feet, maybe that twisted his perception and he sees withing Mrs. Carolina what doesn't exist.

And what exactly did he saw? 

It would be better to say he sensed a dominant vibe, arrogance, sadism, and of course intense wild sexuality.

It's like each time he encountered Mrs. Carolina, she was humiliating him with her eye gaze full of superioty mixed with pitty, and every time Nico tried to act like a confident real man it seemed that Mrs. Carolina was ready to burst in laugh at his false attempts of faking a real masculinity.

She was almost fifteen years younger than him, and yet Nico was like a little scared and anxious boy next to her, because Mrs. Carolina was a real woman with confidence and powerful sexual energy, a woman that every man dreamed of, a woman that hot alpha studs compete for in attempt to win her over, while Nico on other hand was just a invisible guy in his mid 30's who never had any intimacy with a woman, and naked girls on the computer screen while his fist was wrapped around his little dicklett was the only sex life he ever experienced.

He would spend his evenings long into the night edging and stroking hard his c*ck to foot Goddesses, and through years this turned into deeper obsession than he ever thought it could be.

But this was nothing compared to what Mrs. Carolina's presence did to him, she was the reminder of his weakness and all the patheticism and his insecurities would emerge to surface each time he saw her.

It was obvious that a woman so stunning must have a intense sex life as well, and Nico could only imagine what type of men could have a chance with her, those men that have all the desirable masculine traits that he knew he could never achieve.

Nico was not tall and good looking, he didn't had great body physique either, he had a type of looks that never caught any girls attention, not to mention a top stunners like Carolina who must had high standards.

Nico was a perfect example of an beta male that was non existant under the any female radar, they simply didn't see him as a sexual partner, maybe as a friend, a shoulder to cry on, a good listener, he would always end up in a friend zone, unable to create a sparkle of chemistry within any woman he ever tried to seduce with his weak attempts to be masculine and alpha.

Mrs. Carolina was a reminder of who he was and that it probably can never change, and all of his fading hopes to change and become a real desirable man were evaporating each time they had encounter.

It was a Friday and working shift was close to an end, Nico was finishing some last paperwork and contracts when Mrs. Carolinas sweet voice called him across fhe room, he was the last guy in the office and it wss rather unusual that she didn't leave already.

His heart beat started to go faster while drops of sweat were forming on his forehead, he stood up and walked towards her office, doors were open.

There was Mrs. Carolina, sitting in her leather chair with legs on a desk in front of the computer, she had that familiar arrogant smirk on her face that intimidated Nico every time.

She first observed him in silence, her penetrating eye gaze was devouring his entire existance and he couldn't hold even a second the eye contact, his eyes were running across the room, and in that moment Mrs. Carolina breaks the silence: 

"Nico, I wanted to ask you something" 

End of part 1

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WEAK MEN BECOME SLAVES

PART 1

Title of the video was "sexually weak men become slaves", by the spiritual teacher & tantra practitioner that goes by the name Scarlett Tantrika, and Scarlett was posing with such dominance on the left part of the thumbnail while on the right there was the illustration of a woman who uses a man as her seat, suggesting how weak emasculated men will in a sense be consumed by the feminine energy.

The way I felt the moment I saw Scarlett on that yt thumbnail that made me shiver from within in pure awe and intimidation mixed with rollercoaster of emotions that overwhelmed me, it was like her powerful eye gaze eradicated what is left from my weak fragile masculinity.

Scarlett had such poweful Mistress vibes, combined with Goddess and Queen vibes, it was a mix of unseen charisma and charm that absolutely annihilated me, and made me feel like most insignificant and inferior specimen of a man, this is just honesty, it was how I felt, like she stripped me completely and revealed further what a pathetic weaklin I am, that will never be able to become a real man.

I need to point out how literally two days later after I saw that video I found Scarlett IG and her last post she made was a clear sign I needed to write this post, it's like the universe spoken to me although I'm not really a guy that believes in universe giving signs, but its interesting how her last post was kind of related to me.

In that yt video, Scarlett goes on and in short explains the nature of our world, sexual hierarchy and how powerful devour weak, survival of the fittest, further fueling my genetical inferiority and all those emotions of shame and pain come to surface, and I started to wonder did I started to slowly enjoy the shame and pain of my total inadequacy as a man because it is some form of a coping mechanism? 

This woman is a true Goddess, her eyes are so powerful and hypnotic, and as she talks I cannot get out of my head how dominant she is, and how I would kneel and kiss the ground in front of her so that there's no doubt who's at a top of a sexual hierarchy and who's at the bottom.

Scarlett mentions savagery of nature, just like savagery of sexual pre selection and the fact so many men today are like me, unable to attract a woman to the point an intimacy in that sexual physical sense of penetrating into a woman doesn't even cross our minds, it's so out of reach.

Watching that video of Scarlett was a reminder how nature reveals the truth of ourselves, and how our life experiences are shaping us whether we are aware of it or not.

In that video Scarlett talks about weak men in a sexual energy, but I must ask myself is weak sexual energy also related to weak genetics?

I believe that physical part is very important in the physical world, so all of my attempts to change through years and become a desirable man failed miserably because I was highly lacking in a physical department, and that was reflecting in my deep insecurities and that fundametaly shaped me to who I am today.

Through my research and observing the world around me I realized women are as much as visual beings as men are, so men who are extremely lacking in physical traits and masculine desirable traits that most women seek have very hard time becoming desirable to women no matter how much they try.

Scarlett continues and talks about how women truly seek strong and masculine men, although they can easily use weak men for their energy.

She also said that balance is the key and society is going to be much more stable and better if the both polarities are equally strong and bonded together.

But can all men ascend to that level?

My opinion is absolutely not, there are many men like me who are inferior by nature and they can't elevate themselves.

What I can see there is a growing trend of Goddess worship, you don't see women call men God's, Masters and Kings do you? But there's millions of men who are literally worshiping women and I am one of them, you can call this a fetish but it's not, most of these men found a different way to channel their sexual energy towards women since they were inadequate to even be perceived as sexual partners in the eyes of any woman.

To be continued....

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"SHE WILL PUNISH THEM"

Introduction :

This new fictional story will have many chapters and it's dedicated to the most beautiful Goddess on the planet.

Her name is Lalady on instagram, and I am proud that she is my friend.

Part 1

Everyone in her circle knew her by the nickname Lalady, to be more exact, Mrs. Lalady, a business woman with charisma and beauty, with her sweet smile and penetrating deep turquoise eyes she was a woman that you couldn't forget after the first encounter.

Mrs. Lalady lived an exciting life, her career was going more than well with the promotion that happend few weeks ago, and her husband was doing splendid for himself, together they formed what you could call a power couple.

Great sex full of intense chemistry between Lalady and her husband would often result in endless perversions between them in the explosive fire they had together till the early morning.

For Lalady, sex was beyond pleasure, it would set her into another dimension, where the time and all worries related to work would fade away, just two bodies melted together, moaning in pure ecstasy of thrills and excitement.

But there was something else within Mrs. Lalady that she didn't even want to admit to herself, something darker was growing inside her for a while now, and she couldn't share it with her husband nor any of her friends from work, or anyone outside work she hang out with in her packed social circle.

It was a desire to dominate a man, to punish him and walk all over him, to unleash all the wrath and anger that was building up within her from the stress on her work place, and it was something that even she didn't want to admit to herself.

Mrs. Lalady was put on a position in company that put her in way more pressure and responsibility, yes it elevate her status and paycheck, but it also created a storm of emotions within her that was growing inside of her, forming something new she never thought had a potential to grow.

Few weeks after she got that position in the office there was this encounter with a woman that worked with her but they never really talked to each other, her name was Marina.

She discussed female nature and how women want to submit to real alpha men, those men with hot desirable masculine traits, while they want to punish beta males, those men who lack any of desirable traits.

This woman was joking about it, and she talked like this is a most normal thing.

She called it a nature within every woman, to submit to strong and powerful men, and to punish weak and inferior men.

While her Co worker talked about this with some other women who all mostly agree with her statement, Mrs. Lalady felt a strong urge within her body, it wasn't lust and passion she feels for her husband, it was this ego driven desire to rule weak men, but in that moment she still didn't want to fully let it out, it was like these things Marina talked about with other co workers triggered some response inside her, and she had a moment of deep realization that from that day started to grow.

In that moment Mrs. Lalady got a new perspective, and ever since then her observation during the day made her realize even further how much of what what Marina talked about made all the sense, and not just that, it was resonating deeply within Mrs. Lalady, it was like she could see it more clear than ever, and instantly just one quick observation of a guy that passed next to her would give her all the indicators in which category he was.

That day when she walked out of her office and stroll through the busy streets she observed men, every now and than there was a guy that made her pulse beat faster, a man that was a real man, from his looks to dominance and that energy that made him elevate beyond ocean of invisible men, but most men that passed next to her while she confidently made that noise while with her high heels were giving her neutral feeling, like she doesnt even register them.

Mrs. Lalady suddenly build this far greater awareness, it was like that conversation that she wasn't even actively participating in open a far greater perspective and channel within her, maybe like a third eye, most of the men on the street she never noticed, but now she observed them all and it made her more furious than ever.

She was always good at judging people, like most women are, but she never had this way of sensing who is real and who is normal and who is....well...pathetic, and when it comes to that, most of them were....normal, in other words invisible, but some created this anger within her, like a desire to punish them, and she wanted to have a greater understanding of why that is a case.

This had guide her through the rabbit hole of knowledge and deeper intuition, and she loved to walk around the town just scanning people from head to toe, and she knew who was in which category instantly, it became a fun game she played by her self, and it sure amused her.

Mrs. Lalady felt a bit of shame of being judgmental, but then again she really wasn't, it was just that she could sense who was who since that day when her perception of people around has completely transformed.

Few weeks have passed and Mrs. Lalady had another encounter with the same woman but this time she engaged in the conversation and wanted to share her acknowledgment and confirm what she said that day is pure facts.

"Marina, I belive that is your name. We never talked but I simply had to tell you that ever since I heard your discussion about strong and weak men, I cannot tell you how accurate that was"

Marina stopped for a moment, and then she laughed while nodding her head in approval and satisfaction:

"Yes, I remember, see, it's how it is, but most women are ashamed to admit that they feel lust and all those emotions towards real hot men, and ....wrath towards weak men"

Mrs. Lalady listened her carefully with smirk on her face, and while Marina talked she felt like both of them could be new friends since she was attracted to her vibe.

"But Marina, I noticed something else, most of the men I come across on a daily basis create nothing within me, like neutral emotion, it's like they don't exist"

Marina nodded her head again in excitement while listening Mrs. Lalady and if seemed she couldn't wait for her to finish the sentence so she can explain her why that is a case :

"Yes Mrs. Lalady, and you know why? Because there are men we women lust for, those are men with masculinity and true desirable traits, and these are sadly in huge minority, than "average" guys who are just not on our radar at all, it's like they slip from our awareness, but then...there are....those...."

Lalady and Marina looked at each other as they both know what she means so Lalady  finished her sentence instead of her :

"Those weak betas, with no masculinity, who make us disgusted, we need to push them away from our minds how much they irritate us right?"

Marina had mouth wide open while Lalady talked, it was like she was reading her mind:

"Omg Mrs. Lalady you hit the nail with this one, finally someone not afraid to say it how it is, honestly, these men don't serve no purpose at all other than creating this wrath within us"

Marina changed her facial expression while saying these things, Lalady noticed she became somehow arrogant and sadistic so she needed to share what she thought in that moment :

"Even our faces change while we think about them, I saw yours now, it's like you're turning into a demon"

Marina stopped for a moment and then bursted in laugh, they both laughed so hard all people in the office got curious what they whisper about.

"Honestly Mrs. Lalady, these men, or should I say weaklings are only made to be our servants"

Mrs. Lalady got even more excited while her eyes became full of fire, she felt like finally that wrath within her can be unleashed somewhere, it was like Marina pressed a button that revealed her dark side and she loved it.

"You are absolutely on point, these worms deserve to be crushed under our feet"

Marinas face changed when Mrs. Lalady said those words, she got so intimidated by how deep and full of power her voice became, she never saw her like this.

Lalady was a confident woman, but in that moment she became like some Empress that talks about her servants and how worthless they are.

Lalady continues :

"We should definitely get a drink tonight and talk about this some more, what do you say Marina?"

End of first part

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      "KNOW YOUR PLACE" part 3

PART 3

Daniel couldn't move, it felt he was glued to the chair while trying to process what Mrs. Annie just asked him.

It was surreal but it happend, a moment that made him so weak and out of his mind, after few moments that seem like another eternity, Mrs. Annie seductive voice once again breaks the awkward silence : 

"Relax Daniel, you're so tense and nervous, it is wrecking your self esteem, let this be a first glimpse of my work with patients, you will focus on my feet and massage them gently"

She suddenly puts her legs on the other chair so her feet in these dark leather mules were right in front of his shocked snd confused face, his mouth were unconsciously wide open while his eyes were screaming in disbelief.

"What are you waiting Daniel, remove my shoes and start with massage"

She observed his reaction as usual, talking in such sensual yet dominant way that Daniel felt she is teasing and mocking him at the same time, he felt that she was treating him like some irrelevant object for her personal amusement, she was mixing her sweetness with hints of sadistic tendencies, Daniel was confused, his mind was racing fast as his heart.

Daniel was shivering while changing colors like chameleon, he didn't know if she's joking or she actually wanted him to massage her feet.

"Mrs. Annie I don't know if I should ....I mean you are...I...really....what I'm trying trying say you're my moms friend, it doesn't seem to be good idea to...

She cuts him off in the middle of his sentence with more demanding tone while still holding sweetness in it.

"You want to get better Daniel? This is your first therapy session, no more excuses"

His hands were sweating and shaking while he tried to somehow took her both shoes, there were black leather mules that had a belt connecting them, he was in panick as he couldn't take them at first.

Mrs. Annie was smirking and it was obviously very amasing how Daniel fights with his shaking hands to remove her shoes.

"Calm down, don't rush things"

He slows down his moves and manages to take both shoes off her sensational looking soles, this was a first time his eyes actually witnessed a beauty of her soles, those deep high arches were making his heart race faster by every moment.

He started to gently massage her soles that were covered in stockings while his hands were shaking.

Daniel didn't knew if his hands are so sweaty or it was her stockings.

"Am I doing it right way Mrs. Annie?"

She responded:

"Empty your mind, just focus on massaging my feet, you are natural at this"

Daniel felt so proud that such stunning woman like her was satisfied with his massaging skills, and with every breath he took that deep and intense scent was coming in waves and hitting his nose creating such arousal within him that he felt his mind was melting, he was ashamed, proud, aroused and trembling in such intimidation.

Daniel was doing his best, stimulating her soles, heels, those deep high arches, her toes. 

"Empty your mind and focus on my soles, focus on then and let it go"

The intense vinegary and salty scent of her feet with hints of leather were hitting his nose, it was too overwhelming, the scent was so strong and arousing for Daniel, he never experienced it before, and it made him consumed.

His eyes were staring at her meaty high arched soles in dark stockings and it had almost a hypnotic effect on him.

Nothing could describe her foot scent, it was so strong Daniel felt like waves of her dominant foot odor is consuming his whole existence, even the smoke of cigarettes couldn't mask the aroma that was coming into his nose.

Daniel was in ecstasy, and he was unconsciously slowly moving towards her feet, that power of her feet were like a final statement of power she had over him.

"Are you planning to start massaging my feet with your face Daniel?"

Her voice woke him up for the trance :

"No...no Mrs. Annie, I just I....I apologize "

Time has stopped, Mrs. Annies meaty and beyond sexy powerful soles in stockings filled the room with scent that was unreal, Daniel was so focused on her feet and massaging them, his fingers were burning in pain, and after more than 20 minutes of silence she told him to put back mules on her feet.

"Good job, you've done it well, now put those shoes back on my feet will you"

Just when Daniel took one of her shoes in his hand he noticed she took her legs from the chair and put her feet in stockings on the ground, Daniel went with one knee on the floor while gently putting her black leather mules on her feet, he then took the second shoe and while connecting the leather belt around her ankle suddenly her hand touches Daniel's face, she was gently holding him below his chin demanding him too look at her while she stared at him from above and in the moment their eyes connected, she whispered words that penetraded deep into Daniel's entire existence ...

"You're such a good boy Daniel, you did a great job"

Daniel wasn't the same person after this encounter, he thanked her for the kind words and got up to his seat, soon after he heard the door unlocking, his mom was finally there, half an hour alone with Mrs. Annie did something within Daniel he will only later on discover to be such powerful impact that will forever change his life.

Daniel's mom said hello to Mrs. Annie, they exchange kisses on a cheek, Daniel is still on his seat processing the past 30 minutes that changed him entirely. 

"I'm so glad you finally had a chat with Mrs. Annie, she can help you Daniel, I told her about your anxiety problems, she is an expert in that field"

Daniel was in silence without able to open his mouth, while Mrs. Annie kept an eye on him with that smirk of outmost dominance and arrogance.

"Daniel is a great guy, we talked about everything, he has a lot of potential"

Daniel went upstairs to his room leaving his mom and her to chat, his body was shivering in total disbelief at the events that occurred.

He lies in his bed and puts his fingers close to his nose, the intense scent of Mrs. Annies feet was still lingering on his hands and fingers, he was shocked at how strong the traces of her foot scent was, he kept sniffing his fingers while the most intense arousal was spreading through his whole body till the point his tiny dicklett spilled all the cum, this was a first time Daniel had orgasm without even touching himself, he was in disbelief.

The shame mixed with such excitement consumed him, he thought to himself that this was wrong, to be aroused by a scent of his mom's best friend, to massage her feet, it was not moral, it was deviant.

He could hear Mrs. Annie's voice down in the living room while she was chatting with his mom, and it was all mixed now with her foot scent on his fingers and memories of the immense power she had over him.

Although he came in his pants his penis was hard again, just her voice made him feel so desperate, it was like she cast a spell on him, like he wanted to go down there and worship her feet in front of his own mother.

"What is wrong with you? You're such a pathetic foot pervert"

Daniel's mind was screaming these words while he kept sniffing his own fingers while desperately trying to inhale Mrs. Annie's foot scent, it was like he became an instant addict hooked on her power.

He opened the door and took a peek from upstairs, Mrs. Annie had her legs crossed and Daniel's mom was sitting towards her.

Daniel noticed how his mom nods her head constantly when Mrs. Annie speaks, while when his mom talks Mrs. Annie could barely move her head at all, it was like Daniel's mom is desperately trying to please her, it didn't felt like two friends talking, it was more like Mrs. Annie dominated Daniel's mom without her even noticing it, but Daniel did noticed, maybe because he acknowledged Mrs. Annie is way different person that what she presents on the surface.

It was obvious she had such authority over Daniel's mom, it made him think about why does a woman like her who is such creme de la creme in this city even socialize with his mother who is just a secretary in one law firm?

Daniel wanted to know much more about her, was it the curiosity about this mysterious friendship or the fact this evening made Daniel consumed by Mrs. Annie's power? Or mix of both.

This was only a beginning and if Daniel knew what is lurking around corner he wouldn't even thought about pursuing his curiosity and knewly developed fascination with this powerful woman.

End of part 3

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    "Know your place" part 2

Part 2

Mrs. Annie wasn't just a very successful therapist but also a yoga teacher, from what Daniel found online, she was mixing her therapies with unconventional ways that were never applied before, and her success was dramatic and profound.

Her main help was focused on men, but also on women too, dating problems, low self esteem and anxiety, these were Mrs. Annie's main patients and although her techniques were total mistery, endless comments and gratitude from her patients was stating a fact she was best in the city.

The real question that bothered Daniel was why a woman like her chosed to suddenly became friends with his mom who was not in her league to say the least.

Daniel's mom Sarah was secretary in one small law firm, while his dad was the owner of one restaurant.

They had a house in the suburbs while Mrs. Annie had a luxury home in one of the classiest parts of the city.

Daniel's mom often talked about the luxury she witnessed while invited to her place, it was full of class and luxury that matched Mrs. Annie's way of dressing and her behavior that was so superior and full of authority that couldn't be hidden under her sweet smile.

This new friendship was under the veil of mistery and Daniel was determined to find out more, his obsessive thoughts about women's feet and worship were consuming his mind and many times he thought to himself that maybe Mrs. Annie came into their life so she can help him.

But he didn't had money for therapy sessions, certainly not with the most elite therapist in the city.

Mrs. Annie was also arranging yoga classes for her patients, it was a part of recovery process, her motto on the website was "full transformation under the guidance of a true mastermind " 

No slow changes that took years, Mrs. Annie's ways made her patients experience deep transformation within few sessions, sometimes even faster.

It was weekend, Saturday evening when Mrs. Annie should of arrive to their home, and as usual Daniel was in his room playing video games or worshiping every photo of the foot Goddess he could find.

He felt stuck in his life and as the end of his last year of college was nearing the end he felt more desperate about the future.

In that moment the phone rings, it's his mom, and she is calling to tell him that she will be hour late and that Mrs. Annie is about to arrive in their house. 

Daniel was shocked and he tried to avoid this encounter at any cost :

"Mom please I can't, I actually gotta go meet with my friends now" 

His mom was persistent and didn't want to accept no for an answer, she told Daniel how this woman can maybe help him too with his anxiety problems and lack of confidence that was following Daniel ever since his early teenage years.

While he was arguing with his mom the door bell suddenly rings, Daniel heart almost stopped, it was Mrs. Annie and he had no option but to go downstairs and open the door for her.

Daniel rushed down the stairs and while grasping for air aggressively open the door, in fron of him was Mrs. Annie dressed in a dark dress that made her look stunning.

Her intense gaze behind her glasses made Daniel overwhelmed, it was impossible for him to even open his mouth.

Mrs. Annie had that familiar smirk on her face, mix of arrogance and sweetness, it was driving Daniel wild, he didn't know how to behave and act.

"Please Mrs. Annie, come in, mmm...my mom will be late so she is not here, because she,.. she is outside

Daniel didn't know what he's saying while Mrs. Annie almost bursted in laugh hearing how he stutter in front of her.

Maybe Daniel mind was playing tricks on him but he was sure Mrs. Annie loved how intimidated he was in front of her.

She elegantly walked into a living room and took a seat at her usual place when when visit Daniel's mom.

She observed him the way it made his face turned fully red, he felt awkward and very anxious, her intense femininity was melting his weak mind and it felt he is powerless around her.

Mrs. Annie opens her purse, takes out some fancy looking pack of cigarettes and lights one with the pink shiny lighter, she blows away smoke that it almost hits Daniel's confused face.

"Mrs. Annie, do you want some wine or something else?

She holds a slim cigarette between her fingers, inhales again and blows another smoke in slow motion, Daniel thought maybe she didn't hear him ask her a question and just when he wanted to ask her again she answered:

"Red wine would be just fine"

Daniel rushed to a kitchen and took a bottle of wine and one glass, he poured a drink in front of her while with shaky hands, Mrs. Annie noticed his anxious movements and his eyes that never seen able to look straight into hers, she laughed a bit and that made Daniel even more intimidated.

"I will also bring you some snacks and food Mrs. Annie"

Just when he wanted to go black to kitchen she stops him and tells him to relax and sit next to her, the chair was enough distant to not make Daniel lose his mind completely. 

The moment he sat his eyes were pulled with force stronger than gravity towards her strong sexy legs that were in stockings, and lower down towards her fancy looking leather type mules.

No matter how many times his eyes wondered around the room they always seem to end up near her feet and those incredible legs that had hypnotic effect on him the more he tried to resist them.

Mrs. Annie had an eye for details, he knew she reads through him, that is why he never wanted to stay longer, no matter how sweet and kind she seems to be, Daniel felt something lingering beneath that charming warm facial expression, something darker, with more than just a hint of sadism, his mind must be tricking him, it cannot be, after all Mrs. Annie is a lovely woman but Daniel was sensing that powerful energy that Mistresses usually have, those types of dominant women he comment and like over internet, this made him vulnerable, this was not a fantasy over internet, there was his mom's best friend that made him shiver from within.

It wasn't surprise she had an eye for details, after all as therapist with such incredible results she had a skill of reading people quickly and Daniel knew it, the fact he was aware to this made him that much more intimidated around her.

But this time there was nowhere to runaway, he had to make her company before his mom comes.

Mrs Annie was making money by observing people and finding what is wrong with them so she can fix it, and it was onvious she was scanning Daniel ever since she came through the doorstep, it made him so uncomfortable but there was nothing he could do other than try to act normal, and somehow remain in control of the situation that was slipping away 

He avoided the eye contact while Mrs. Annie observed him while slowly enjoying the glass of wine with a cigarette, the silence was finally broken with her question that made Daniel frozen and numb : 

"So Daniel, your mom told me about your anxiety, and I can confirm it now, you're very nervous around, so, why is that a case?"

Daniel felt drops of sweat were forming on his forehead although inside his house was more than chilly.

Each second felt like eternity while she was observing him with those eyes that had this weird combination of sweetness and cold vibe that made his blood frozen.

Mrs. Annie's voice was soo deep, she talked with such authority, it was reaching the depth of Daniel's being, creating a storm within him that was overtaking him.

After what seems last forever he finally managed to answer :

 "I ....I don't know Mrs. Annie, I just feel anxious and incescure all the time, it started in my teenage years and it simply grows"

There was a silence as Mrs. Annie locked his eyes on him, Daniel couldn't look at her and his eyes were wondering around, but his peripheral vision sensed she is still looking straight into his face which made his heart beat faster by each moment.

Finally her voice breaks the silence:

"I'm gonna fix you Daniel"

Daniel felt she is observing him with such pitty mixed with arrogance that made him so inferior to her, there was not a single act within her that would suggest Daniel should feel inferior but yet he sensed that her vibe has become more and more towards darker side, Daniel laughed uncontrollably while constantly moving in his chair, totally restless while Mrs. Annie was cold and smooth with such confidence that made him feel like she smashed his masculinity and shattered it on the ground, worst of all, Daniel at this point felt she does all of this on purpose, toying with his weak and fragile ego.

"Thank you Mrs. Annie but I'm not sure I'm ready for any therapy session, I mean....I...I know all about you and I'm honored but...

Mrs. Annie cuts him in the middle of a sentence :

"So you been stalking me Daniel"

Mrs. Annie had suddenly serious facial expression that made him almost fall off fhe chair, Daniel started to talk fast while his words barely came out:

"No no....Mrs. Annie I saw it on internet and there is so much good words about you"

Mrs. Annie bursted in laugh at how nervous Daniel was :

"Relax Daniel, I'm joking with you. You gotta stop being so tense, don't worry, we'll go through one therapy before your mom comes, and please Daniel, pour me another glass of wine.

His hands were trembling while he gently started to pour wine, the smell of her parfume mixed with the cigarette smell was entering Daniel's nose, he was so intimidated but tried to remain in control.

"Oh, I've been in these shoes all day, my feet are killing me, did you ever gave a foot massage Daniel?"

His hand started to shake while almost a whole bottle if wine slipped out of his hand, he couldn't believe the question that came out of Mrs. Annie's mouth, at that point Daniel's fears of being exposed as a pathetic beta foot worshipper was no longer just a anxious thought, no longer an unrealistic fear, this was real....

End of part 2

[femdomwriter]

"Know your place"

Introduction :

New fictional femdom story dedicated to instagram foot model whimsicalannie666

Daniel was in his last year of college when his mom started to hang out with her old friend from her childhood that she didn't saw for so many years.

Mrs. Annie was Daniel's mom friend back in high-school and college days, they never been that close but they did hang out together from time to time.

Mrs. Annie was a woman full of style and elegance with a beauty that intimidated Daniel every time she visited their home, but what made Daniel so weak was her energy that was beyond intense and dominant, it was like something  couldn't even make an eye contact for a second and her powerful eye gaze would feel like a knife stabbing through his entire being.

Mrs. Annie was nothing but kind towards Daniel, but there was that energy that he felt underneath, a vibe full of authority and pure effortless power, even something more sinister was lurking beneath Mrs. Annie sweet smile and beautiful seductive voice.

Daniel's notices this because he had a secret, an obsession with foot worship, as he was 24 years old and with zero intimacy with women, through out time he slide into submission, and he didn't wanted to be like that, but his life experiences trained him and slowly he felt more and more inadequate as a man, he was like a boy trapped within a man's body.

Daniel's was just finishing last year of college, he is about to get a job in his dad's restaurant that didn't work well lately and it took hard hit on finances of their family.

But Daniel was determined he is going to achieve at least success in his new job as a manager of the restaurant, if he has no luck with girls he needs to find himself in something else.

Daniel's mom Sarah changed her behavior and the way she dress under the influence of Mrs. Annie, it's like she came back to life since this new friendship started out of nowhere.

Mrs. Annie was a famous therapist, and she was mainly dealing with men's issue's, another reason for Daniel to runaway every time she would come near their home and her mom, Daniel each encounter with Mrs. Annie would end up sooner than it started, and what made him even more scared was that it felt like Mrs. Annie can read through him, in those few encounters Daniel had a feeling like Mrs. Annie is practicing such superiority over him it made his legs weak and he had difficulty to behave himself around her.

Although 24 years old, Daniel felt like insecure kid next to Mrs. Annie who was so confident and classy, and the way she carried herself made him feel more inferior than ever, her beautiful dresses on that body of a true stunner, that elegance and charm and how she walked made Daniel salivate each time they had short encounter.

Daniel avoided her at any cost, he was too intimidated and afraid Mrs. Annie will senses that he is obsessed with worshiping and praising all these foot Goddesses on the internet, especially instagram. 

This became Daniel's sex life, to be more precise, this was Daniel's only way of experiencing intimacy, worshiping and adoring womens feet.

There was things he wanted to hide even from himself, the fact he was a virgin, the fact he was so insecure and confused of why he never had a chance to attract a woman, and the fact his Goddess worship was going out of control.

From fantasy on internet it slowly consumed his mind, he started to find himself not being  able to look any woman in her eyes, it was like his self esteem was dissolving instead of building.

What was wrong with Daniel? 

Whatever it was it guided him towards weakness and not strength.

Daniel felt like his mind was more and more getting programmed towards worshiping women as some higher superior Goddesses, and what scared him the most is how he noticed that all desires for intimacy was slowly fading away in the background while that deep urge to submit to women took over more and more.

He couldn't relate to sex, as he never experienced it, he told himself that he is still young and it's not the end of the world to be virgin at 24, I mean boys grow up slow right?

Daniel had many girl crushes due his high school and college years but something about him changed dramatically when Mrs. Annie entered his life, or to be more exact, his mom's life.

Daniel was confused about this sudden friendship but he was glad his mom has such a great new friend that made his mom feel alive again, although he avoided any encounter with Mrs. Annie as he was very anxious around women, and there was something about her that fueled his weakness he was hiding from the world.

Mrs. Annie reminded him of all these Goddesses he was drooling all over on internet, it was like glimpse of fantasy is coming to reality. 

Events that will follow in next days will change Daniel once and for all.

End of first part

[femdomwriter]

"PUSSY FREE"

Introduction :

This fantasy story is dedicated to a hot and beautiful lady I had a chance to chat with on reddit, she goes by the name "massageherkelly".

The story will have many chapters as we follow the journey of Filip and finally his encounter with Dr. Kelly Cooper that will transform his life.

Chapter 1. ( Porn addict )

Filip was exhausted after another long goon session, sitting in front of the screen with a cock in his left hand, he thought about how whoever made those memes where the guys right arm is pumped and full of muscles while the left one is more like skin and bones, had no clue that most of porn addicted fist pumping gooners have their left arms doing the work while the right hand is there to scroll endless images and videos, for hours that left hand stroke and edges, squires the life out of the those inferior dicks that are mostly pussyfree.

The room was semi dark, he always felt like some creature in the cave that lives a virtual sexuality, this was one of the porn sessions he did naked with only pants on him that he throw on the side as the session got heated, right about that time where one of the dark haired porn girls on the screen got fucked in a doggy so hard by this big cock stud, as she was moaning "fuck me harder daddy" Filip was torturing his dick while riding that edge, and just when this alpha stud fucked her to the point she got orgasmic tremors, Filip was on the brink of exploding, but he waited for the final act of the scene, he couldn't handle it, that is why he has his right hand on a mouse, he fast forward till the moment she's on her knees, he observed her face of pure awe and delirium as she was waiting for that big cock to release his thick seed all over her face, they say porn is mostly act but Filip was not deluding himself, the chemistry between that guy and this smoking hot girl was so intense that he felt like a total inferior loser who will never experienced a glimpse of that attention and lust woman has for a real man.

He finally bursted all over her face, she continues to suck and worship his huge meaty cock, kissing it and licking every last drop from her face, and in that moment Filip grabs a napkin and cums inside of it, he usually uses napkin or goes to a toilet, in both ways, his cum always gets flushed down the toilet, like it's worthless and insignificant, what an irony he thought to himself.

While real men get to spray hot girls faces, he sprays his napkin or directly to the toilet, it's like each time he flushes the water he proved once again he's out of a gene pool.

Filip stood up from his cum stained chair and took a slow turn on the right side where there's a mirror attached on his closet.

He suddenly took a good look at himself, and he didn't like the imagine, it's been years since he hit the gym, he wasn't fat but he started to look like a guy who never lift a weight, sad for the guy who played football all through out his teenage years till early 20's, he was standing there stripped with the shame, and it felt like time has stopped while the mind started to throw truth pills at him, about his looks, but most importantly about the thing between his legs and the fact that he never got even touched by a woman, virgin at 34, that is 6 years away from 40 year old virgin movie that he watched and laughed about it back then, guess who's laughing now? Nobody

Even since the football days he avoided taking showers around anyone, he noticed right at that time something is not right there, his thing looked so tiny compared to his team mates.

Filip never wanted to measure his dick, he did years after, when he was 30, can you imagine a guy who didn't measure his cock till he was 30 years old? Well here you have it, Filip was that guy.

He lied to himself his cock was a grower, that it look small flaccid but grown to nice level fully erect, although he covered him fully with a firm grip, but from his point of you it didn't look so bad, if he ignored it flaccid, and also, he didn't like to look himself at a mirror, he avoided it.

It was only years later when some events happend that pushed him to get a tape measure and finally reveal the truth of what size he's packing down there.

It took place four years ago and it pushed Filip to some different perspective while viewing porn, ever since than he started to somehow get fueled by patheticsm and inferiority that kept growing to unreal levels, levels that he decided to contact one of the best therapists in the city, Dr. Kelly Cooper, a therapist for mens issues, dating problems, sexual problems.

It took him a lot of courage to make that decision and through the mutual friend he got recommendation for the best of them all, Dr. Cooper.

But before that, we need to go back in time, to Filips breaking point that made his self esteem and dignity finally collapse harder than a sand castle.

It was summer day, exactly 4 years ago, few days after his 30th birthday, and Filip was invited to this beach party by some of his high-school friends that he didn't saw since time they were teenager's. 

They were losers in high-school just like him, dreaming about banging hot girls while consuming tons of porn behind the closed doors, listening to stories of what these girls been doing on parties and how they went from one guy to another, and if there was no porn, to Filip and his friends, girls would be most innocent angels who don't know what sex is, but pornography was like a wake up call, in a sense that there are girls who actually fuck, and not just that, they do filthiest most unimaginable sex acts with pleasure.

Filip just like his group of friends back in high-school and college days were coping hard by stating how porn is a fantasy, and that most girls are not really into sex, I mean obviously they're not since they never showed any interest towards them.

Those stories of how slutty high school and college girls are were just rumors, but nothing real, at least a extreme exaggeration, that is what they believed.

It was only years later with the rise of the onlyfans and similar platforms that Filip had a wake up call, girls fuck like nymphos, models, library girls, your friends mom, every woman loves sex, but not with any men, not with Filip, that's for sure.

The fact women are so crazy and wild made Filip feel deep despair and agony, these were not just porn girls, these are all girls, and it was a shock because to be a pussyfree porn addict in a world where all girls fuck like crazy made him ruined deep inside, like he was not a man, like he had nothing to offer.

Anyway back to the story that changed Filip and unleashed something that was already building up within him for a long time.

Filip gathered with his high school buddies at this beach bar during a beautiful sunny summer day.

They were drinking cocktails and watching hot girls walking around the beach, showing off their sun tanned bodies, teasing and flirting with guys, and as always nothing has changed for any of his friends, they were always spectators but never participators, at least not when it comes to anything that was related to sex.

One of his friends ( Simon ) got married, and it was a mistery how managed to achieve that, he met his wife in church, she is 9 years older than him.

He told Filip how first and last times his buddies made a joke about her when they said "is she your mom or wife" ended when he replied "at least I'm no longer pussy free loser addicted to porn"

It was a moment of silence and huge laugh while Simon observed Filip in a sense that he now wanted to know what's going on with his dating life.

"Man I'm glad we're here after all these years, how long has gone? 11 fucking years man, what's up with you? Dating someone?"

It was a hot summer day but Filip was sweating way more because of how much shame he felt while thinking about having a long term girlfriend, he wasn't a good liar so he went with a simple answer....that he just ended a long relationship. 

In all the embarrassment Filip took a cocktail and three beers within half an hour, he needed to go to toilet, and as he was confused and just a bit drunk he went to a women's bathroom without even realizing it.

And of course as always he went inside the bathroom and lock the door, he never took a piss in one of those exposed pissoars out of fear someone might see his thing.

Suddenly he heard two girls entereding the toilet, the seemed a bit drunk and laughing in good mode, and then one of the girls said :

"Omg Jessica I can't believe we'll do this, oh he's so fucking hot and he has a cock of gods"

"Yes, he's a fucking daddy, well see who's gonna deepthroat him harder"

"My pussy throbs when I think about him, when does Jason arrives?

"Mine too, 20 minutes and he's here, we're such sluts since forever , but this, sharing my new boyfriend"

"And we're we gonna share him"

They both giggled in euphoria, while Filip remained silent in total shock, judging by how they sound these girls were in their late teens or early 20's, and they sounded so hot that Filip simply had to open a door to take a peekd

He needed to see the girls so he can point to his friends later a conversation he heard, he felt so out of his mind and excited that he just opened the door and apologized to the girls:

"Oh....sorry...I got bit drunk and thought this was a men's bathroom"

Girls looked at him like they gonna murder him, that look of disgust and pitty, it felt like they are looking at him like he's the worthless specimen, Filip felt that so he continued:

"Girls I apologize, it wasn't on purpose and trust I...."

One of the girls cut him in the middle of the sentence:

"Whatever weirdo, get out of the bathroom already"

On his way one of the girls told to other how she's gonna call Amanda and tell her how they got stalked by some ugly old guy.

Filip was feeling like total piece of shit, ugly? And old? 30 years old is old? Wtf is wrong with these girls.

They were both top stunners, hot bodies and those porn type faces, and they could be around 19 years old.

"They called me a an old stalker, well at least I'm gonna prove the other part to be right.

Filip decided to follow these two girls in hope he's gonna see for the first time in his life a real time action, a porn in real life, something new, exciting, and although he was a shy tipe person, he's curiosity pushed him.

To be continued....

[femdomwriter]

Daniels new religion

Introduction :

It was a moment that changed Daniel's life forever, he just got a new job at this law firm and the secretary next to his office wast the sexiest woman his eyes ever saw in his life, her name was Micaela, a spicy sex bomb that came from South America about a year ago, and she worked in this office as the main secretary.

Everyone had their jaws hitting the floor when Micaeal enters through the door, always dressed in elegant dresses that couldn't hide her glorious figure, that boots was popping through her tight dress even though she prefers to wear darker clothes to try to hide at least some of her curves, but she couldn't, her body was beyond anything Daniel eve saw in real life, even the pornstars he watched every single moment when he had time didn't had looks that this mysterious girl that worked next to his office had.

Daniel was in his early 30's but he felt like a little boy each time Micaeal would look at him, her intense sexual energy was devouring his weak masculinity, and that smirk she had on her face every time Daniel tried to avoid eye contact, her sexy face with those eyes full of power that made Daniel shiver and tremble in front of her, he avoided every unnecessary contact and interaction, just small chit chats from time to time.

Daniel's voice would shake in front of her, and he felt like Micaela can see through him, although she was in her early 20's, which means Daniel was at least ten years older than her, she was way beyond him in every way, her confidence and the way she carried herself, Micaeala knew the power she has over every man in the office, they were all lasting for her, even the women that worked in this firm couldn't stop staring at her, some were so envious and jealous because the moment she would enter the room no other man would look into any other woman, it was just Micaela.

Daniel noticed that all employees had obsession with her, the way they looked at her, with such weakness, such willingness to do everything she demands from them, although she was just a secretary it was obvious that even the director of the company was simping hard for her, and the power dynamics was all on her side.

She was sweet but underneath that sweetness there was something more sinister, and Daniel felt it the moment he first time saw her.

Her body made Daniel so weak, her face and energy made him almost sleepless at night, and when he would be at his apartment at home watching all the porn on his computer, he started to think about Micaela, it was like she started to invade her mind the more he observed her during the day at the office.

Daniel was a virgin, he never had luck with women, and as years have gone he was more and more addicted to pornography, his dirty secret, porn, and worshiping of women over internet, to be more precise, female feet, yes, that was more than a fetish, it became a obsession.

Daniel never felt like a real man, not surprising considering he was invisible to women, and now with the sexiest woman alive working alongside him was to overwhelming for his weak fragile mind.

Daniel had a inner battle within him, it was like a fading masculinity within him screamed that this is a sign from the universe that Micaeala is working with him and not just that, she is next office on the left from his office, it must be a sign, at least that is what he was telling to himself.

Maybe this was a chance for him to become a real man, he started to get lost in fantasy, he dreamed that he and Micaela are dating, he pictured her naked, those huge sexy tits in his face, that was running through his imagination late at night while he was edging his tiny virgin dick in front of the monitor of a PC.

At that particular day in the firm, Micaela invited Daniel to her office, he didn't know the reasons why but he expected its a regular thing, she would only invite him to share some working papers with him, they worked in team and split some tasks together so they can finish things earlier.

Daniel entered her office, she was sitting in her dark leather chair with her leather high heels on the desk, it was a sight Daniel never seen before, she was biting a pan with her teeth while looking at Daniel like he's some inferior specimen.

"Come in Daniel, I don't bight, please, sit here"

Daniel was confused, but he entered the office and sit on the other side of the desk, Micaeals high heels were on the left side almost hitting Daniel's head.

Daniel was restless and felt like he is about to faint, his anxiety was always high but around Micaeal it would double up, he couldn't calm down, moving constantly on  chair, laughing uncontrollably, trying to remain cool and calm, trying to act confident and masculine, but inside he was exploding. 

Micalea has a smirk on her face while observing him with those penetrating intense gaze that made Daniel feel stripped from all his dignity, he didn't know why he felt that way, it's like Micaeal knew everything about him, it was like she can see through his act, like she's reading his mind, Daniel was barely able to look at her and silence felt like lasting eternity. 

Finally Micaela said :

"Why do you act so weird around me Daniel? Is something wrong?"

Daniel felt like glued to the chair and not being able to move, his face turned, sweat drops were forming on his head, and his heart was beating fast, somehow he opens his mouth and starts to mumble :

"I....I ...don't know what you mean Mrs. Micaela, I'm always normal like..."

Micalea cuts him in the middle of sentence:

"You see, this is what I meant, you're so confused and weird around me, relax Daniel, I won't kill you, not yet"

Micaela had a serious face it looked for a moment she meant what she said, and than she bursts in laugh, Daniel laughed silly but it wasnt funny for him, around her he felt overwhelmed and in total awe, scared and intimidated of her beauty and energy, after few moments Micaela continued:

"Look Daniel, I know everyone from this office, you're the only guy I know nothing about, let's have a drink this evening"

Daniel was numb at that moment, is this some kind of a joke? That a sexiest woman his eyes ever saw is calling him on a drink, she must be playing with him, he didn't know what to say so he just sit there in silence in outmost confusion before he managed to say something :

"Mrs. Micaela, I don't know if that is good idea, I mean we work together and...."

Micaela cuts him again :

"Meet me in this coffee bar at 20h this evening, and now I gotta take a phone call, make sure you're not late, ok Daniel?"

Micaela gave him a paper with the name of the coffee bar, he took that paper and barely able to stood up, his legs were shaking while walking outside of her office, still not able to fully grasp what just happend.

The next thought that came through Daniel's mind was, is this a date? Or just because friendly coffee with two coworkers, whatever it was it made Daniel terrified and excited like he never was in his life

End of part 1

[femdomwriter]

STEVEN'S NEW FITNESS INSTRUCTOR

Model on ig : jass_fitbeastgoddess

INTRODUCTION :

Steven was dealing with low self esteem all of his life, and there was finally a moment for a change, he wanted a full transformation, and it was now or never.

At 33 years old and with no experience with women, he was suppressing deep shame of dirty secret he has been hiding for so long, the fact he never got what it takes to attract a woman, he blamed it on the circumstances and bad luck, but deep down there was a voice telling him he was simply not good enough, and it was crushing his fragile ego.

Steven had another secret, his obsession with female feet that was growing exponentially as his sexless life continued through out his 20's, and now, addicted to pornography and worshiping all the Goddesses via internet, he changed so much while that scream of fading masculinity kept reminding him that it's now or never,  either he will do something and try to transform his life or he will continue living like a pathetic loser that will forever fuck his fist while gooning to porn and female feet.

With his confidence evaporating to the point he could no longer make an eye contact with any female, and the fact his mind got consumed by femdom porn and this craving to serve at womens feet, he got worried that he might soon cross a point of no return.

If he wanted to finally become an alpha male he always dreamed about and build his self esteem he needs to start building his body, he was too skinny with no muscles to even consider himself to feel manly, but now it was a time for a change.

On that day Steven packed his small sporty bag and head out to this famous fitness center,  after a long time he felt some excitement and thrill within him, a  possibility for a transformation gave him that motivation.

He enteres in the lobby of this luxurious fitness center that was located within a five star hotel, the place that had a biggest gym on two floors, a spa center and a large swimming pool, two restaurants and a bar.

Steven head out to this huge reception desk that matched the size of the place, he was as usually confused with his anxiety kicking in the more people were around him.

This lovely older lady at the reception  immediately figure it out this is his first day and asked him what program does he wants.

She also noticed by his physique he probably never stepped into a gym.

"I would recommend you a personal session with many of our professional fitness trainers"

Steven was surprised at first not knowing what to say but voice deep down within him said he need to do things right this time, after all last time he was in a gym was in his early 20's, more than ten years ago, and he never got any results although he lifted weights for months.

"Yes, I would love to have a fitness instructor guiding me"

He was determined to do whatever necessary to achieve the transformation and finally become a man he aways believed that was hiding deep inside.

The woman that works on reception told him the prices and it wasn't cheap, especially if he takes the best instructor that had so many rewards and achievements.

"Steven, if you want best of them all I recommend Mrs. Jass, her programs have no competition, if you want a personal sessions that will bring you fastest results  guaranteed"

Steven had some savings a side and he figured it out if he's gonna spend money on something why not on something that will bring him incredible results.

"Steven, at 2 pm please head to the first door on the left, that is the office of Mrs. Jass, after short interview she will guide you in your first gym day"

While he was waiting in a gym bar he noticed one really sexy woman that was so muscular and strong, she had that dominant vibe about her that made him instantly triggered and all those thoughts and urges he wanted to supress came to the surface.

She was dressed in classic gym type wear, with sneakers and white socks, her strong muscular legs were exposed and they looked so sexy, her whole body was like she was a Greek Goddess that came down from the Olymp, Steven just observed her in absolute awe, she was sitting at the table with some other people, it seems like everyone knows her since so many people came to her to say hi, this lady was so bossy with her energy that even from the distance made Steven feel insignificant and pathetic, not a good way to start a firsr day at a gym with these thoughts and emotions, he was fighting it hard but they couldn't go away.

This woman stands up, and walks towards the lobby into the office Steven needs to be at 2pm, at the same time he realized that must be Mrs. Jass and the fact it's 2pm, he got cought staring at her that whole hour has passed like a moment.

Steven quickly got up and as he put his hand on a  door knob his palms were so sweaty and his heart was beating too fast.

The moment the door opened he saw that woman sitting in a chair with his legs and sneakers on crossed on a desk.

She had her hands behind her back, and her strong eye gaze with the smirk on her face made Steven feel almost numb from the discomfort.

"Come in Steven, sit, relax, let's see what I can do for you"

She talked with a lively voice that was sensual and deep, but also what made Steven so indtimidated and weak, her attitude was demanding, although there was  no rudeness, she was so dominant.

"As you know I'm Jass, behind me you can see all the diplomas and rewards, I'm not just a fitness instructor, I'm a therapisto too, so you're in good hands"

Steven was beyond overwhelmed with her attitude and intense way she communicated   it was so energetic, Mrs. Jass was smiling and being very kind towards Steven, but his weak fragile masculinity could sense that there is something within her that she tries to hide, and just like Steven couldn't masked his weakness and low self esteem, so Mrs. Jass couldn't hide that sadistic nature that was screaming out her eyes that made him feel terrified and almost frozen while she talked about her programs and what she has in plan for him.

Maybe he's a mind is playing tricks on him,  maybe that's only in his head, Steven tried to  justify what he feels about Mrs. Jass, after all he's been worshiping and admiring all the foot Goddesses over instagram for so long that it must twisted his perception.

"So Steven, what do you want to acomplish here?"

Steven first couldn't opent his mouth and tha  started to stutter:

"I....aaa, I want to build muscles, I guess"

Mrs. Jass was observing him with the pure fire in her eyes, he felt so intimidated while  avoiding the eye contact, constantly moving in the chair without being able to find any comfortable position"

"Is that all you want to acomplish Steven? Remember, I am therapist too, I use holistic approach and I see that you're not here just for building your body"

Steven felt like she can see through him, he was in his head while mind was screaming that he's been exposed, exposed of all the dirty secrets that he didn't want anyone to know, and as he tried to think about any proper answer, before even opening his mouth, Mrs. Jass continues :

"Mind, body and spirit Steven, I am gonna work on all of it so you can become your authentic self, do you understad this?"

Steven just nodded his head:

"Yes Mrs. Jass, that ...it sounds fantastic"

He felt like Mrs. Jass is scanning his whole body language, and the more he tried to keep his cool the more his whole body was losing control in her presence.

"You're very nervous Steven, we have a lot to work on, let's go"

Mrs. Jass gets up and Steven followed her to the private section of the gym, the place was empty and there was only her and him.

"Wow Mrs. Jass, this is...."

Mrs. Jass : "Empty...I know, this is my personal gym and I do sessions with clients without any disturbance, so...relax Steven

[femdomwriter]

DANIEL'S NEW BOSS

IG MODEL : uggsniff

"Daniel, you're promoted as my new personal assistant, come to my office at 2pm"

Daniel was standing completely frozen in front of Mrs. Janice, she hired him two weeks ago and he already is going to become her personal assistant.

After he got a job in this small firm with 12  employees he moved to this position in no time, he felt terrified and grateful at the same time.

Mrs. Janice is incredibly attractive woman, but that is not what made everyone in the office constantly intimidated by her, she had that dominant vibe around her, although she was nothing but sweet towards every single one of her workers Daniel noticed everyone had more than deep respect for her.

She was holding within her finger each one of them, both women and men who worked here, and for Daniel this was fuel for his weakness and dirty secret he was hiding from the world.

Daniel was 33 years old and a virgin, and his compensation for sex was endless praising and worshiping of womens feet over internet, he build his little world of fantasy while constantly liking and commenting under all these foot Goddesses mostly on instagram.

He finally decided to make a change and try to transform his life one last time, that scream of fading masculinity has pushe him to quit his old job and pack his bags .

Yep, he moved from Los Angeles to the little town far away from the crazy the big city, he thought to himself, this is not just a new chapter, but a new life, a new opportunity and he was determined to not mess this one.

He felt his fragile ego got boosted a little bit  because he got the job quickly and he made this transition fairly good, he was really confident something has started to change within him.

He even stopped consuming hours a day gooning to womens feet and acting like a total beta male simp, if he wanted to become attractive to women he needed to do what a real man does, not sit all evening at the computer screen and jerking off to womens feet and calling them Goddesses.

Although Mrs. Jace was triggering weakness within him, Daniel manage to control himself, but every time she would make an eye contact with him he felt like she shattered those last bits of masculinity that was left within him.

He couldn't hold an eye contact, not for a moment, Mrs. Jace had such strong energy that Daniel felt like he is about to faint in front of her, and his heart beat was increasing the more she would be around her so he avoind every unnecessary contact.

He was fairly successful in avoiding her till this day when Mrs. Jace has decided to hire him as personal assistant.

Literally minute before 2 p.m. Daniel knocks on a door brown wooden door of her office.

He knocked few times but nobody was answering.

"Excuse me Mrs. Jace, it's Daniel, can I come in?"

There were still no answer and few minutes waiting in front he finally decided to press the door knob and enter inside.

There was a sight to see, Mrs. Jace in a leather dark chair dressed casually and sporty, she was always mixing elegant dresses and than arrive just like she is reasy for a jogging.

Daniel felt numb at the sight in front of him, Mrs. Jace was talking on the phone while her legs were crossed on a table, this was the first time she saw her like that, so  comfortable and relaxed, I mean she was always like this but Daniel couldn't control his shocked face and jaw that was hitting the floor.

The sight of Mrs. Jace sandals dangling on a desk while she was on a phone arranging a meeting made Daniel weaker than ever in his life, but the difference was that this was a reality and not him in his fantasy world at a computer.

The moment Daniel came in Mrs. Janice looked at him with that familiar arrogant gaze that always made him freeze in total discomfort, she pointed with her finger that he needs to sit in front of her desk.

As Daniel was sitting in front of her desk he could never find a comfortable position and he was always moving around, his hands were sweating while he tried to look around, anywhere but not at her legs and feet in sandals that were so close to his face.

Daniel couldn't resist and his eyes were finally magnetically pulled towards her soles in these sexy looking sandals, and the moment he saw them something within him moved with such force that scared him and excite him at a same time.

Mrs. Jace had the sexiest feet he ever saw in his entire life, he was in desbelief, aroused and dizzy, intimidated and beyond scared, his eyes would take glimpse at her feet in sandals and than immediately look at her, as Daniel was so scared that she might noticed he just cannot stop staring at her feet and the more he tried to control himself the more his eyes were forced to look at them.

He noticed the tattoo below her ankle, it was such sexy sight he was losing his control and Mrs. Jace was in a heated conversation on the phone so Daniel felt confident enough to observe these soles that were practicality completely exposed.

In that moment he got a strongest hint of scent that could be described as a vingegary aroma mixed with popcorn, but it was so much more and it was so intense, coming in waves and hitting his nose, his body was shivering in uncontrolled ecstasy and his virgin tiny dicklett got stiff as a rock in his pants making Daniel so embarrassed and red in face with huge drops of sweat on his forehead. 

END OD FIRST PART

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HER FOOT SERVANT PART 2

Model on IG : uggsniff

Marco was so restless in front of Mrs. Jace desk while desperately trying to keep his cool, he seem to couldn't find a comfortable position because he was extremely anxious and his heart was pounding faster than ever in his life, something about this woman made him so weak and it triggered within him all those urges that he wanted to desperately hide, he simply went out of control the moment Mrs. Jace gave him that look that reminded him of all the Mistresses on Instagram, and the more he tried to put these obsessive thoughts that created a Rollercoaster of emotions within him, the more they overwhelmed him entirely. 

Marco was constantly avoiding an eye contact, and each time her eyes would finally lock with his it felt like someone was stabbing through his whole body, like a strongest punch of her intense femininity penetrating his weak existence and crushing him from within, and the more he tried to control himself the harder it was and his whole body was losing control, just in that moment her phone rings and Marco experienced grand relief for a moment.

"You need to get your shit together now"

That is what his mind was screaming while giant drops of sweat were forming on his forehead while his pulse couldn't slow down one bit, he was always a very anxious and insecure person but Mrs. Jace amplified this to new levels.

She ends the conversation and looks straight into his eyes again with such devilish  smirk that was again trying to hide that deep sadistic vibe, just like Mrs. Jace was naturally a superior alpha woman who was trying to control her extremely bossy nature, so Marco was naturally inferior beta man who tried to mask and hide his secret that has caused so much shame and guilt to build within him.

Her eyes were devouring him the more she observed his movements and constant struggle to keep the eye contact with her the more it seems Mrs. Jace seem to got amused, and Marco noticed it.

Jace: "So Marco, what makes you my next possible assistant? What is it that separates you from other 7 guys that didn't qualify this week?"

Marco: "Mrs. Jace I....I.... moved here just for the opportunity to get this job, I am ready to satisfy all your needs and make this firm prosper with my help, I am disciplined, right on time, never late ....I ....I am ideal for this job"

Marco couldn't shut up as he was stuttering and it seemed Mrs. Janice is about to burst into laugh.

Jace: "You moved here for this job before even getting it? Wow, never heard that one before, so you are definitely determined Marco, huh?"

Marco: "I promise you this, I won't disappoint, ever, trust me Mrs. Janice"

Jace: "Never?"

She had that smirk on her face that was mixed with pitty, it made Marco feel like total pathetic loser, shame and embarrassment was building up within him, Mrs. Jace has observed him like some specimen that has no value whatsover, Marco was sure this interview went horribly wrong and that he is running out of luck but next words that came out of Mrs. Jace mouth was like the sun breaking the clouds.

Jace: "You got the job Marco, be here tomorrow at 9am, and don't be late

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HER FOOT SERVANT

IG model : uggsniff

Marco moved from one small European country to US few years ago and ever since then he was moving from country to country to find a place he's gonna finally settle once and for good.

After all he just celebrated his 35th birthday alone with nobody around other than few of his fake friends and co workers, and he wanted a adventure, some thrill in his life, and he was so stuck in this place feeling like last bit of hope for anything exciting is fading away.

Finally something has changed, his new opportunity to become a second manager of this rather small firm that was located in one town in New England, he packed his stuff without second thought and left New Jersey within a heartbeat although this was only a job interview, he didn't want to waste no time and this small door that opened was enough for him to take a leap of faith and hist new shot.

Everything was moving fast, he settle in a new rented apartment with a nice view on some beautiful forest, he was breathing fresh air while smoking a cigarette thinking about tomorrows job interview, extremely nervous and anxious, but also thrilled.

He had a dirty secret, his obsession with worship of women, and intense foot fetish that reached levels of deep desire to be female servant, he was fighting his demons, from one hand he wanted to become a real man, but he never manage to achieve that, and as his worship tendencies kept growing, he find himself deep down the rabbit hole of fueling his inferiority, not a healthy habit he thought to himself, for sure not a healthy if he ever wanted to be viewed by women as a real man, not just some foot freak that they look with pitty and disgust.

Morning has come, and he dressed in his suit in order to make a best impact, as his heart was beating through his chest all that he was thinking to himself is that this job feels like a new chance, the one he cannot miss and he needs to mask and hide all his insecurities if he wants to make a good impression.

He put the address in a GPS of his car and started to drive for the first time through these foreign streets, his mind was racing, not because of the traffic was crazy, but because he was extremely anxious how all of this is going to end, after all he left his old job without securing this one which made him quite a desperate.

About 20 minutes later he found himself in front of this small but very nice looking building that seem to have only 3 floors, already knew that she has the interview on the third floor for the job a assistant of the secretary.

Marco entered inside, pushed the elevator button and took few deep breaths and as he was approaching that critical moment he started to sweat, his palms, his pulse, even his vision got bit blurred found himself in front of the doors the lead to the office of a secretary Janice that is going to personally interview him.

Marco knocks on a door, and sweet voice from the other side tells him to come in, and first thing he see is an extremely hot looking woman who was dressed just like she went on a jogging, it caught Marco by surprise, but it also made him a bit more relaxed since she was so casually dressed.

Jace : "Welcome Marco, I was expecting you"

"Thank you Mrs. Jace, I hope I wasn't late, traffic is crazy, I didn't expect that in such a small town" 

Mrs. Jace had a sweet look on her face, and she was acting really kindly, politely, but Marco noticed something from the moment their eyes connected, it was the instinct he had from all these years of worshipping goddesses over internet, he thought maybe his mind is just playing with him, but what he saw under the facade that Jace put was a very dominant and demanding woman with more than a hint of sadism that poured out of her intense gaze that no kind of an act could mask, and it made his blood froze to the point he was unable to move and all that he was thinking to himself he has to keep his shit together and hide he's weakness and dirty secret that he doesn't want anyone to know in this town he arrived.

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SCREAM FOR A CHANGE

Model : Goddess Zephy

Michael decided to change his life on the 35th birthday I finally deciding to push himself out of his comfort zone with a desperate attempt to transform his life.

He always wanted to be a real man but unfortunately till now he never managed to achieve that, and he always blame the circumstances for his failure with women, being a virgin at 35 is not easy and through all these years the spark of hope that he's ever gonna get any intimacy slowly faded away and he noticed justify that this was something that it was supposed to be.

His masculinity has almost evaporated I was still a desperate scream from a boy who never managed to become a man that was whispering gently in his mind

"All Hope is not lost"

Proud of him still craved to be desirable to women, I guess every straight man has that within his blood, his DNA, and he would still drift in his fantasy world where he was exact opposite what he became, or what a frightened Michael the most, the exact opposite of what he always has been.

"I need to slap myself you times and do something different" he though to himself while his hurt ego was aching for help, and on that particular day the epiphany hit him harder than ever :

"He is a 35-year old man completely invisible to women, with not a single female touch, with a severe porn addiction growing desire to worship women instead of desiring experiencing sex with them, he observed how he was changing throughout all these years, how each time he was rejected, are way worse, completely invisible to all the women around him, somehow shaped him more into a boy, the older he got the more insecure, not been able to even make an eye contact with a female, having his eyes on the ground observing female feet like a total foot perv, obsessing over the worship of all the foot Goddesses over the internet.

His first step into becoming a different man was a decision that he is going to go back in shape by hitting the gym, and there was a very popular local gym that he always walked pass by and never dared to enter, but this time he's going to use a power of will and determination to begin a transformation through exercise, I mean he cannot become attractive to women if he's out of shape.

Michael wasn't fat, he was skinny with no muscle tone, he had weak body structure and it was about time that he do something about that, little did he knew, entering that gym is going to change his life forever.

He packed his sport bag with drink and protein shake he just bought and enthusiasticly arrived for his first gym session, he wanted to do it right way so he decided to also fitness instructor to help him with reaching for his dreams that were long time last.

He went to locker room with full blown anxiety, changed his clothes, took a deep breath while his heart was pounding, and walked towards the reception desk of this exclusive huge gym that was full of people.

Michael : "Hi, my name is Michael, I'm scheduled to meet with my new fitness instructor"

A huge man at the reception desk shows with his hand towards the office on the left :

"Please go inside, Mrs. Zephy is waiting for you"

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FIRST THERAPY SESSION

Model: Cassie Bender

On a monday he has reserved the first therapy session for thursday at 2pm and next three nights Michael was sleepless as in the meantime he saw on the internet on official site of Dr. Cassie Bender her photos, she was the hottest woman his eyes ever saw, and the testimonial were true.

She was working exclusively with men and results were almost 100% guranteed, although nobody shared any information on how Dr. Bender has such superior results over other therapist in the city.

The day has finally come, Michael was exhasuted from not sleeping, he thought to himself that now he even developed insomnia because of such high anxiety but he had no choice but to try his last shot in chaning something, maybe Dr. Bender will dig deep into his mind all the way to the rooth cause of his problems with women.

His hand got firmly wrapped around door handle of Dr. Bender's office, he takes a deep breath while his whole being ressisted to enter, but he did it anyways, the moment he opened the door he find himself in a luxurious and cosy looking place but his eyes got consumed by the woman sitting in dark leather chair dressed in such elegant black dress, it was Dr. Cassie Bender, she had her legs crossed and didn't move at all, the moment he looked into her eyes Michael felt like someone stabbed him through his entire being, her powerful and beyond intense femininity has crushed his weak masculinity, he was shattered in million pieces but still he tried to keep his cool while his heart was pounding so hard he felt his pulse in his neck, his arms and legs felt heavy as he instantly sit on the black leather sofa that was position towards Dr. Bender, she still didn't talk, altough Michael kept mumbling stuff to himself while trying to make himself comofortable in sofa.

Michael sits and looks towards Dr. Bender, she was biting a pen while holding an Ipad in front of her, her penetrating deep eyes like the ocean were so intense and Michael couldn't hold the eye contact with her, his eyes were going around the place so he can avoid that powerful energy that was pouring out of her gaze.

All of this lasted for seconds but to Michael it felt like eternity, he was moving around the sofa unable to find peace and comofort, Dr. Bender kept observing him and noticed how his palms left prints of sweat of the sofa.

Dr. Bender: "Michael relax, we're not gonna start the session before you calm down"

Dr. Bender instantly had that dominance that didn't help Michael for his problem, he had a dirty secret, obsession of worshiping and praising women feet on instagram, and proclaiming them to be Goddessess, it was way more than fetish, it was a lifestyle he developed more with every sexless year.

And Dr. Bender had such hot feet in those elegant shiny black heels, his eyes would magnetically pulled towards her high heels and somehow he couldn't control it.

Dr. Bender: "You like my high heels Michael?"

Michael: "Oh Dr. Bender I just noticed them, they are very shiny so it caught my attention"

Dr. Bender had eye for details, and she was observing his every move, Michael felt like she is reading through him and with every moment his whole body felt somehow more relaxed although her intense facial

expression with that dominant smirk was there, he felt like he can only surrender and just go with the flow, his movements slowed down, he finally found comfortable position to sit in this comfy sofa.

Dr. Bender: "So Michael, what is it that makes you come here? I heard you've been dealing with high anxiety and low self esteem, is that correct?"

Michael noticed that Dr. Bender had some kind of sadistic vibe about her, maybe his mind was playing him but he felt like she is humiliating him with every moment since he entered the office, all these years of praising women over internet really has messed with his mind, that's what it thought.

Michael: "Yes....yes Dr. I have these problems but you know..."

Michael couldn't say the main reason he came for the therapy session, his problem with women, it was to painful and shame was running deep.

Dr. Bender: "Michael, I want 100% honesty, I don't want to waste mine and your time, do you understand me?"

Dr. Bender had such power within her that Michael had no choice but open up about what is the real reason behind the visit.

Michael: "I understand, I have ....I have problems with women"

Dr. Bender: "What kind of problems Michael?"

 Michael turned red in face while he felt sweat is forming  on his forehead, he was close to fainting and his whole body went numb as he stared at Dr. Bender not being able to open his mouth.

Dr. Bender: "You are having a panick atack again, what is it that cause of such discomfort?"

Michael "I can't find,...I am not good with women, it never worked out"

Dr. Bender had a smirk on her face, it felt she might burst into laugh, and she was still biting her black shiny pen.

Dr. Bender: "hmm, when was your last relationship and how it ended?"

Michael felt like his gonna faint, it was that moment that will change his interaction and the way therapy goes forever, his mind was screaming, his whole body was about to explode, if he shares this information with her she will no longer perceive him as a man.

Michael : "I'm so ashamed, I am....I don't know how to say it..., I am....I never had a woman in my life"

Dr. Bender: "Relax Michael, you would be surprise how many men today suffer the same situation"

Michael felt grand relief that Dr. Bender didn't felt this was something so shocking.

Dr. Bender: "Honesty is the best policy, and I am always brutal with my patients, from the moment you entered my office I knew your situation and why you came, I just wanted you to say it"

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MICHAEL'S THERAPY

Michael has some self esteem problems, not some, big problems, all of his life he never felt like a real man due to many life experiences that were mostly related to his looks, and in particular the problem when it comes to a size of the package between his legs.

Now at 32 and still virgin addicted to p0rnography there was still a spark of hope, like a dying scream of lost masculinity that whispered in his ears sweet lies or maybe the hidden truth that there may be still a chance for a change, but that would be a full on transformation.

Due a twist of faith one of his co workers that goes by the name Jamie told him about the best therapist in a city, really passionate about her work and incredible testimonials from lines of desperate men who tried to find a last bit of hope in her intense therapies that often create incredible long lasting transformation.

Michael got interested, after all he had nothing to lose, p0rn and his fist are all the sex life he ever had, beside few kisses on a cheek in high school he's been on a dry spell and what scared him the most is that he reached the point when he forgot the last time he even had any actual urge for experiencing intimacy, all those years of edging to p0rn has rewired his brain and a thought he is in his 30's with no sexual intimacy has got him scared he might spend his whole life like this and although he felt more than uncomfortable by the thought he is going to go to a therapist for this sensitive issue, there was another problem, a therapist is a woman, that somehow made him even more anxious, but he was desperate like all the lines of men who came to her office and walked out after certain ammount of sessions transformed.

Michael said to Jamie only small piece of the puzzle, that he has self esteem problems and hard anxiety, which he already knew because Michael was the most nervous person in the office, but he didn't share with his best friend so many secrets about how way more problamtic his situation is and he was hiding his solosexual lifestyle by always saying he is not dating because he had a tough break up a while back, they were friends since he started to work in this office with him, that is now almost 3 years and that story was making no more sense.

Jamie: "Michael you gotta try it, Dr. Bender is a magician, not a therapist, trust me, my friends wife is a therapist and she said that this woman has some unique approach to those men who are dealing with your problems"

Michael was intrigued and very intimidated, the price wasn't cheap, after all she was the best for what she does and she was specified for his problem so if there was a last spark of home, it was Dr. Cassie Bender, it was or never, he decided to make an appointement.