The VPM: A Femdom Organization
By Ty, The Femdom Story Guy

I don't know how they started.

All I know is, I don't see an end in sight.


The group doesn't even have a name; Not that I'm aware.


I call it "VPM" because those are the initials of three ladies who are at the top.


There's:

Ms. Vanessa: a very mean and unforgiving dark haired powerhouse.


Ms. Pamela: Another raven haired spitfire but very measured. Which makes Her even scarier.


Ms. Marie: The crazy one! That's all I'm saying right now.



So I call the group, The VPM.

And basically, they run my life. No, not basically, they do run my life.

All because the damn club was way too packed one night.


Chapter One:

How I got VPM'd


As I said, I was at the club on a very busy summer night.

I was doing pretty good that night. Doing my thing.

I do pretty good with ladies. I'm a confident guy. And that's not nothing.

Confidence will take you far.


I know what you might be thinking: My confidence ended up being my downfall.


Nope. I wish that were the case.

The truth is, I didn't do a damn thing wrong.


So what happened was...


I was trying to make my way through the super crowed club.

And I bumped into Vanessa, excuse me, Ms. Vanessa.


But here's the thing, *She* bumped into me!!!!


I was standing still at the time.

But Her drink spilled.


"Watch where the fuck you're going, bitch!", She shouted


"Me? I wasn't even moving!", I explained


She just stood there and stared at me. An icy stare.


And then walked away.


And that was that.


The rest of the night was great. It was really was a fun night.


I was working on a "situation" with a cute blond. There's an area outside, mostly for smokers, but it's a good place to talk.

We stepped outside and the flirting was great. She was feeling me and I was most certainly feeling her. I think her name was Hailey if I remember correctly.


We flirted for a bit, I got her number and then she went back to her friends.


My friends and I "closed the place down" like we normally do and headed out when the music stopped.

As I was walking out to my car, there was Ms. Vanessa with several women in tow.


But She was smiling.


She came up to me and said, "Hey, I'm so sorry about earlier."


Ms. Vanessa isn't necessarily an amazing looking women, but she's cute. 5' 9", athletic build. She has got a body on Her!

"No worries. I know it can get crazy in there", I said.


She asked me my name, we exchanged some small talk, flirted a little...


Then She said the thing that would forever change my life


"My friends and I are having a little after party and we'd love for you to come"


These girls, shit, excuse me, these Women, seemed like fun. Nice looking. Again, like Ms. Vanessa, they weren't all 10's in the face but they had their shit together.


This was an easy "Yes" for me.


I was all about after parties with sexy women, I was definitely in.


I followed them over to a very nice house in a very nice neighborhood.


I went in to be greeted by several women. All women to be exact.


But I wasn't thinking anything was strange. It was a woman's house. And we had just all left the club, so the other guys were probably on the way.


We all walked into a huge open living room/den sort of room. Music playing. Alcohol out on a bar.


I was so busy chatting and looking at all the "talent" in the room that I didn't notice that there were two entrances to this room and the ladies had shut both doors to those entrances.

And then the music stopped.


I looked around trying to figure out what was going on...then I see Ms. Vanessa walking over to me.


"What you did tonight at the club, talking back to me, is unacceptable", She explained like I was a 3 year old.


I was so confused.

I went to speak but She gave me a gesture that said, "let me finish".



"No boy shall ever talk back to me", She said as She walked behind me.

Boy?!?!


All these Women were staring and nodding.


And for the first time, I was a little scared.


I looked around the room for an exit strategy. Both doors were key locked and two women stood in front of each of them.

Ms. Vanessa saw me looking at the doors


"Oh you won't be going anywhere...unless you win your freedom back."


My freedom back?!?!

She saw my confusion and relished it as She continued to circle me.


Then She stopped in front of me and said,

"Your backtalk of a Superior has costed you your freedom. You belong to us now...


However, you can win it back by wrestling against me or one of our 'corrections officers'


You do not even need to win. You only need to survive for 30 minutes without surrendering.

If you can, we will let you leave"


Was She fucking serious?!?!?!


This had to be a joke.


But Her eyes told me it wasn't. And the looks of the some 15 women in the room told me this was real.


Remember what I said about confidence?

Well they all had *that* look in their eyes.


You could see this was nothing new to them. They had done it before and they were obviously good at it.


I'm 6'3", 215 pounds...give or take.


So I felt confident but I was a little worried...only because this was all so weird.

This girl, fuck I did it again, this Woman, was not going to make me surrender.


I started processing all sorts of stuff


"Is this some sort of kinky shit you girls get off on?" I asked both annoyed but intrigued.

"Please make a note that this boy has referred to us as 'girls'", Ms. Vanessa said


And a lady, responded, "Noted". As She typed something on Her laptop.


"You will never refer to any Woman as anything but Woman, Lady or Superior...or by a proper title. But to answer your question, BOY!!!...no this is not a kink.
This? This is your new life, unless you can survive this match.

Now, choose your opponent. Officers, step forward."


There were 6 women who lined up in front of me. All athletic looking. None even as close to being as big as me though.


"Again, you can choose one of them or me. But trust me, you do not want to choose me", She said so confidently. All the women laughed after she said it and many nodded their approval.


My mind was racing. This still felt so unreal.

"Now, are you guys going to fight dirty and shit? All jump me if I start winning?", I asked


"Please note again the boy's disrespect. We are not 'guys'. We OWN guys", She said with all the other women joining Her in unison on the "we own guys" part.

WTF was this?!?!


I had to get the fuck outta there.


"And no, we will not fight dirty. Your little cock and balls are safe. We don't pull hair, scratch, bite...we just kick ass fair and square. In fact, we don't even punch or kick unless you do it first" She said with a smile


I couldn't believe this. And I didn't know if I could trust Her.


"But...If you don't hurry up, yes we will all drag you to the ground and beat the shit out of you, BOY!!!!"

Ugh! It just stung so bad the way She called me "boy".

I wanted to beat the shit out of Ms. Vanessa but She was one of the bigger, most muscular women in the group. Bigger than all 6 officers. She was wearing a skirt and you could see incredible definition in her legs. I'm bad at knowing Women's weights, but she had to be close to me...relatively speaking.

And Her confidence was a bit unnerving.

So I looked at the officers...


And...

Well, I guess I fell for their trap because I pointed to the smallest of the girls, err, Women.

Immediately, the Women in the room started laughing


"Hahahaha. Another boy thinking size matters Hahahaha! Okay, Heidi. Have fun!", Ms. Vanessa said with glee in Her voice


Some of the Women rolled out a couple huge mats.

Ms. Heidi, took off her shoes and socks. She had on a basic t-shirt (don't remember what was on it) and some cute athletic shorts.


"Should I take off my shoes too?", I asked Ms. Heidi


"I don't give a fuck what you do", Heidi said with a smile


"You can wrestle any way you're comfortable, boy", Ms Vanessa said


So I kept my shoes on.


I did take off my shirt. It was a nice short sleeve button down. You know, a "look nice at the club shirt" LOL


So I was bare chested with cache' shorts and some casual tennis shoes.


"You should know, no boy has ever made it 30 minutes with Ms. Heidi." Ms. Vanessa said ominously


Ms. Heidi probably weighs 125lbs., if that


A super cute little blond. Not much along the lines of breast. She has muscles but more like "She hits the treadmill regularly" kind of muscles.


I must admit, She was cute!


I wondered if I'd be distracted by that? Not want to hurt Her?


But I decided I'd just hold Her down until She gave up or time was up.

Again, She was cute. So this would be fun.



Ms. Vanessa gave a few more rules, like: no breaks or timeouts, I could do whatever I wanted pretty much but Heidi would only do what I do, if I stick to wrestling..She would as well.


A timer was set and placed on a table for us to be able to see.


We started at opposite ends of the mats.


A bell signaled for us to start.


(End of Chapter One)



The VPM.

Chapter 2: My Fight For Freedom

Ms. Heidi came flying at me.


And She was quick. But not too quick.


I'd played ball with guys who were much quicker than Her but She was quick.

She grabbed one of my arms and started twisting it but I pulled away before She could do much.


As I was pulling away, She shoved me.

I lost my balance slightly but didn't fall down.


She ran at me again and I circled.

As I extended my arms while circling, She grabbed one again and tried twisting.

I stopped Her again, She went to shove me again but I was ready


She backed away a little bit and then ran at me again but stopped before She got to me...


I tensed up and my hands came forward again by instinct

She grabbed my damn arm again!


I yanked my arm away again

And She backed away...again


She started circling me fast. Basically running around me.

I circled to follow.


Now I've got my arms pulled back a little because I didn't want Her grabbing at them. I'm in a classic wrestler stance pretty much.

She's so much shorter than me. She's probably 5'5"


She darts in and goes for one of my arms so I go to grab Her this time.


But she pulled back immediately


She did the same thing again and I did the same thing again


I look at the clock, it's only been a minute and half and...

Her pace is intense



And She won't stop coming


She goes for my arm again but this time She fakes high then reaches down and grabs my leg

Now, I'm too big for Her to get any sort of a single leg take down


So I wasn't worried


This was my perfect time to grab Her and end this nonsense


But before I could...


She pushed straight back on my leg which forced my knee to lock and hyper-extend

I buckled and before I could regain balance, She was on me


I went down to one knee, She jumped on my back and threw a perfect choke on


She wasn't strong enough to get a tap out or pass out from me, but it was annoying...and more importantly exhausting


And She threw Her legs around me so fast I didn't know what hit me


And She started to squeeze...on my neck and body


It didn't hurt a lot but it was tight and I couldn't get free


So I did the best thing I could do, I went to stand up


Just before I got to my feet, She jumped off and got in front of me again


I was troubled and breathing heavy. I wasn't super tired. I was in good shape myself.


She smiled with a look like, "You're mine"


She came at me again.

I go to grab Her and She escapes



I try again, but She was quick enough to get away


She backed away, and then...


And She went for that knee


I started to circle to protect it, She faked and grabbed my other leg



To keep from Her doing the same thing to that knee I bent my knees a little deeper...


And before I could blink, She had gotten behind me, She pushed behind my knee causing me to go down a little and She jumped on my back again



And that's when panic and reality set in


She was breaking me down


Her choke was a little harder to deal with, legs around my ribs making it a little harder to breath


And it took me a little longer to stand up


And once again, She jumped off before I completely stood up


"I would like to remind you that all you have to do is survive to win your freedom, BOY!", Ms. Vanessa said with a laugh


Now, I'm breathing heavy and I want a short break but Ms. Heidi was on me again


So I decided to let Her go low and then I'd plopped my weight on Her back


AND IT WORKED!!!!!!



But She was so damn wiry strong. She just kept wiggling and working.


I tried to keep a hold of Her but She slipped out


I saw Her coming at me and She was moving faster than I could get to my feet


She rammed me hard forcing me onto my back


She grabbed one of my legs and started trying to twist my ankle


I pulled my leg hard to my body and She let go immediately causing my leg to slam to the mat hard


And She jumped on my body and sat on my stomach


I threw Her off to the side immediately


But before I could get up, She rammed me again


She straddled me again

I bucked Her off again


I rolled the opposite way I threw Her and jumped to my feet so face that I tripped a little causing all the ladies to laugh.


I hated their laughter!!!!!!


I'm on my feet


I look at the clock: 22 minutes left!!!!!!!!!!!!!


WTF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


I can't grab this...this...Woman


And She just keeps coming


She starts moving towards me and She and all the Ladies can see that I don't know what to do.

She starts darting at me, faking


More laughter as I jump


I try going after Her, and I'm able to grab one of *Her* arms!


And I hold on for dear life.

As I pulled Her in to me, She did some sort of thing you might learn in a self-defense class.

She circled Her arm and did something with Her body and...She was free of my grip


"Very Nice, Heidi", several Women said as they applauded


I was frustrated and increasingly tired.


"If you surrender now, I promise not to make you beg...too much", Ms. Heidi explained


"Fuck you", I retorted


"Oooooooooooooo",  responded all the Women in an unhappy tone


"You will be punished severely for that", Ms. Heidi warned


I was pissed. I charged at Her and missed.


She circled me. But now, She circled like an animal stalking its prey


And She exploded on me.


Before I knew it, She was bearhugging me. Again, it didn't hurt.


But she ran backwards as fast as She could


I circled and circled working to keep my balance


And I managed to do so, but I couldn't break Her grip and I couldn't get my balance enough to lift Her up...


And eventually...


She wore me down and I dropped


"Timberrrrrrrrrrrr", One of ladies yelled


And She was on me in a flash


Straddling me.


But this time, my arms were below Her legs


And She straddled my chin


And put Her hands behind my neck and pulled my head up


That shit hurt!


And I reached up to pull Her away but She leaned Her body up enough that I couldn't pull Her back


So, in desperation, I turned my body


And that was the beginning of the end...


She held on to my head as we rolled.


The next thing I knew, I'm in a head scissors


And the ladies burst into applause



Her bony, muscular legs chewed on my neck


It was hell


I didn't know what to do


One arm was basically trapped underneath me, and I pried at Her legs, hands or whatever with the other



I tried to stand, but She knew how to keep me off balance


My head was starting to ache, I was getting light headed



So I truly panicked


I balled up my fist and punched Her in the thigh



Immediately She took one of Her hands off my head and punched me in the face


"Wanna try that again?" She taunted


I did not. Her bony fist hurt!


I struggled and fought, but Her legs never got tired, it seemed



My arm started doing less as my oxygen was being depleted


She'd let up just enough so I wouldn't pass out.


And then She'd pour on the pressure


"Guess what? You have just over 15 minutes left...hahaha", Ms.Heidi teased



My neck couldn't take anymore


I fought and fought but it was no use. I was trying not to show pain. I didn't want to give Her the satisfaction.

I was trying to hold back my groans but it was getting harder and harder to do so.


Ms. Vanessa, sensing the moment She'd witnessed so many times, got on the mat, on Her knees, right next to my thigh covered head and said, "Wait, wait, wait, before you say those magic words to end this torture, just remember, once you surrender, you will belong to us. You will no longer be a free man anymore. And I know you think we don't have the power to do that, but I assure you, we do"


Hearing that....




I renewed my fight, I thrashed around, tried standing up several times...and even punched Her again


And when She countered with Her own punch...


I was done


I was fighting back tears



When Heidi saw that, She poured it on even more



Squeezing with every ounce of Her being. You could hear Her grunting


And that was it...



"I give up", I literally cried out


The ladies all clapped and celebrated


But Heidi wasn't done


"What was that?" She asked


"I give up!" I cried


"What?" She teased

"I give up!!!!" I yelled


"Now it's time for the waterworks, Ladies", Heidi said with a wicked smile


And She started pulsing Her legs while baby talking me

"Is the little boy gonna cry. Awwww poor baby. He's gonna cry! Yes he is, oh yes he is..."


And I tried not to.


But She just kept squeezing and taunting


"Please stop!!!! I give up!!!!!", I said as my voice cracked and trembled

"Uh oh, hear it comes. Hear comes the tears. It's ok, little boy. Let it out. Just let it out little guy", She said as She squeezed again with maximum force


The pain was unbearable...and the fact that I couldn't stop Her....and the baby talk


I fell apart and cried like I haven't since I actually *was* a little boy.


But She still didn't stop!!!


"What's my name, little boy?", She asked

"Heidi!", I cried

She admonished me by pulsing Her legs a few times


"Wrong!", She rebuked


And I quickly remembered my mistake


"Ms. Heidi! It's Ms. Heidi! Please, Ms. Heidi, I give up"


"You remember how I told you if you gave up before I wouldn't make you beg so much? Well I bet you wish you would've listened. Hahahahaha"


As She said that, She released the head scissors and rolled me onto my back.


Sitting on my chest, She looked me in the eyes...

Looked at the timer and laughed

And then looked back at me and said...

"Uh oh...I'm afraid to tell you, little boy, there's about 9 minutes left on the clock and that's how long I'm gonna make you beg. And I promise you, it's gonna feel like forever"


Hearing Her say that just made me spiral even more. I cried and begged, "Please no more, Ms. Heidi! Plllllllease!!!!"


The Ladies laughter was so piercing


"Nope. But I do like the begging. Let's ramp it up, shall we?"


She spent the next 9 minutes putting me in one hold after another, while taunting the shit outta me


Stuff like, "awwww, the little boy can't do a damn thing to stop little ol' me, can he?"

"did you ever imagine this night ending up like this, little guy?"

"c'mon baby boy, fight me back"

"does he need his mommy?"


Each taunt making me cry even harder


She twisted arms, legs, my already injured neck


And She continued to ask for my surrender which I quickly gave each time through my tears


I'd never been in so much pain

I was hoping it was all some nightmare I would wake up from...


But it wasn't...


And then my nightmare got worse...

After the 9 minutes of hell were over, Ms. Heidi stood up, walked to the other side of the room


She snapped Her fingers and said, "crawl over to me".


Pain changes you.


I could barely move or breathe at this point, but I got on my hands and knees and crawled over to Her while all the ladies clapped.


When I got to Her, Ms. Heidi extended Her foot and said, "Kiss".


I did not want to do that. But She gave me a quick look of "I dare you to disobey".


I started openly sobbing and I lowered my head and placed a kiss on the top of Her foot.


This is unreal. Unbelievable.

I feared this Woman. This 125 pound Woman.



Ms. Heidi then started walking over to where Ms. Vanessa was sitting and after taking a few steps, She looked at me over Her shoulder, snapped Her fingers again and said, "come, puppy".


And I followed.


"Now, kiss Ms. Vanessa's feet and apologize for your disrespect"


I lowered my head and kissed as ordered, but before I could speak


"Unh uh, I said Her feet, not Her shoes", Ms. Heidi explained sternly



Fuck! The Woman who had done this to me, at a club...when I didn't do shit to Her! I gotta kiss Her fucking feet?!?!?!


I found anger swelling in me...

But I had no choice. I could barely move, let alone try to defend myself.


So I took off Her heels and prepared for this humiliating task.


But instead of putting Her foot on the floor, She stuck it out and bent Her foot up so that I could see the sole of Her foot.


She didn't say a word. She didn't have to.


I stretch forward and kissed the sole of Her foot.


And because She'd been in heels, all night, it was sweaty.


And on pure reflex, I reached up and wiped sweat from my lips with a grossed out look on my face.


Big mistake.


Ms. Vanessa, then, got a look on *Her* face....

"You think my feet are gross? The feet of your Superior?"


She grabbed me by my chin, nails digging in...


"Answer me!!!!!", She said mere inches from my face


"No, no, no, I'm so sorry", I cried out in fear


"So, my feet are not gross?", Ms. Vanessa asked

"No, Ms. Vanessa", I said


"Are you sure?", Ms. Vanessa asked

"Yes. Mmmmmmiss Vanessa", I stuttered


"Good", She said with a smile "Because I would like you to clean them for me...with your tongue"



She waited for my reaction. And I'm sure it did not disappoint.


I had a look of shock. Like I'd seen a ghost.


The Ladies in the room were laughing their ass off watching my reaction.


Tears began falling again.

I took a deep breath and said, "Yyyyyyyyyes, Ms. Vanessa"



I wanted to die.

I wanted to run away but that wasn't possible.


Lick Her feet?!?!?!?!

Why would anyone do this to another person?

So fucking gross and disgusting.


I wanted to beg Her not to make me do it but I knew that was futile.


This was about power...pure and simple.


Letting me know where I stood...or knelt, as it were.


I extended my tongue tentatively and when it touched the sole of Her foot, it felt like a million tears fell from my eyes.

"Ewwwwww", responded the "chorus" of Women

And I started licking. Hoping not to throw it.


"Good boy. Goooood boy", She patronized


"Make sure you get in between my toes, that's the dirtiest parts".


This was it.


The worst day of my life.

The worst moments of my life.


I'm licking a Woman's sweaty feet...because I'm afraid of another Woman whooping my ass.

Like I said, pain changes you. But more than pain...it's the torture.


Even when I'm submitting, I couldn't make it stop

The psychology of the taunting and teasing.

The helplessness. Simply hoping for an end but not being able to control when it does end.

It does something to you.


And seeing the joy and smugness in Ms. Vanessa's face while I degraded myself. I'd never felt such anger for anyone in my life.


I told myself, when this night was over, I would leave town if I had to. But I couldn't live like this.


All this shit about me being owned by them. Whatever. As soon as they let me leave, I would make sure to do whatever it took to never be here again.


The only thing that got me through this degrading task was that thought.



Ms. Heidi stood over me as Women laughed and Ms. Vanessa basked in Her superiority.


When I had thoroughly licked one foot, She stopped me, wiped the foot all over my face and hair...then told me to lick the other.


This was awful. The salty taste was bad but the thought of it all was worse.


Feet are the lowest part of a person.

And they knew that. They KNOW that. It's a part of how they break a man.

I cried the whole damn time. I didn't want to, but I couldn't stop.


Once She was satisfied, She said...


"Now let's explain to you the details of your new life".


It didn't matter what She said, when this night was finally over, I was going to be free. Even if I had to go to the police. Yes I know it would be humiliating but fuck it...I ain't going to live like this. I'll deal with whatever laughter and shame comes my way. It's better than this. These Women were not going to bully me into serving them or whatever. Fuck that!



FUCK.

THAT!



(End of Chapter 2. Additional chapters will be in the members section)


You can find this story, and more, at the "Ty, The Femdom Story Guy" web site.

https://tfsg.thevalkyrie.com/