Femdom February came as quickly as it’s going…but I’m, surprisingly, not mad about it. From the cuckold fluffer that wanted to be chained up on President’s Day to the ass to mouth sissy sluts I partied with around Lupercalia; Femdom February has been a blast. Despite its lackluster length, I was truly inspired to whip these subs into shape in true Femdom fashion. To that end, I’d like to look back fondly on this short month and recap the highlights as a way to fondly close out my new favorite month of the year.
Peak Cuck Season
Now I don’t know if this is actually peak cuck season, but I was treated to MANY a cuckold’s fantasies this past month. However, the one that stuck out the most was a roleplay idea wherein my ‘boyfriend’ took me and our friends on a couple’s retreat in the snowy mountains. For the first portion of the trip, we explored our mountain getaway and paired off to have some intimate fun before reconvening together in the hot tub. There, I was able to see what the other couple’s boyfriend was packing and it was definitely girthier than my current’s. A detail my boyfriend even noticed and commented on when he caught me looking. Our evening progressed to dinner, drinks, dessert, and then bedtime. After which I made the other couple’s boyfriend, and not-so-secretly my boyfriend’s, wish would come true when I aggressively encouraged him to sample my juicy peach in the shared living room of our mountain retreat. Things, of course, escalate and my boyfriend winds up catching me with the other couple’s boyfriend. Instead of stopping, however, I commanded my boyfriend to sit on his hands and watch while we finish. He physically objects and I have to restrain him. There’s more but I’ll leave that to your imagination…
Sissy Debauchery
If Valentine’s Day is for the lovers, then Lupercalia is definitely for the lustful. The day leading up to and after this ancient harvest festival turned neopagan holiday, was marked for me by sultry feminization sessions. The Divine was truly with me because I got to party with some truly cool bitches, but not before we got dressed to the nines. It was a delight to tuck what little bit some of them had in soft, form fitting panties before getting them club ready. For a few we posed for pictures together before gyrating and hair flipping the night away on the dance floor. Right before last call or sometimes before we’d be approached by truly virile specimens of masculinity whose attention we managed to attract with our wonton, lustful dancing. They may be an acquaintance or just curious men who wanted to learn more about us. Regardless, we never left the club alone…if we managed to make it out of the club at all. The things I got to encourage these ‘ladies’ to do with these men…let’s just say the Goddesses of Lust were more than pleased with our display. Those sessions felt like I was being touched by heaven, so I hope that I was able to channel some of that divinity and pass it along to my playmates.
Farewell, Femdom February!
If I had to list the months of the year in order of my favorite to least favorite, February would be at the top of it. Its brevity, while supremely disappointing, is also why I utterly adore it. I relish knowing that I have to savor the best bits and pace myself in order to get the most out of it. Which, to me, is a fundamental aspect of Femdom and why I feel it necessary to bid this month a proper farewell. Unti next year,
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