Preparing for Mary’s social class

True to his word, Mark was waiting outside the front of the humanities block at exactly 9:15, fifteen minutes before the femdom social class was scheduled to take place.

The cold breeze hit him as he held his hands tightly in the pockets of his jacket. It was a chilly November night for Florida. He wasn’t exactly keen on this whole class, it was all about the reward that would come from it. Mark knew chances were he would be **** to strip entirely naked in front of these college girls which didn’t sound too bad expect for the fact it was so cold tonight. He hoped it would be warm inside.

At 9:17, he was met at the front by Mary, “There you are, perfect, come and follow me.”

She greeted him, wearing all black, a large coat that was buckled up and went down to her knees and some type of black lingerie material underneath the coat.

Topping it all off was her black heels, as she led him to the private room on campus, those heels made a clip clopping noise as she walked.

“Where are the other guys?” he asked.

“Already inside. There’s three of you for the class tonight.”

Mary led him into an older classroom that was completely covered from the inside to stop anyone from seeing in. As they entered, Mark wasn’t too pleased with the fact there was no heater on.

The room felt icy, all tables and chairs pushed to the sides of the room leaving the middle of the room completely and clear from anything else. On one side of the room stood two other guys that did not look familiar at all.

“Mark, this is Danny and Sebastian,” Mary introduced him to the other male projects.

All three boys politely smiled at one another, they appeared to be freshman who had that fetish to be dominated by strong independent females like this one.

“Danny has obviously done this before but Mark and Sebastian happened so let me just run through the rules and how this will work quickly before the other girls arrive,” Mary said while taking out a large covered plastic box.

Mark could already see from his position that their were some sort of toys or contraptions.

“As of right now, you are all officially mine, you’ll do exactly as I say. You’re all going to be used as our own male toys. You’ll strip naked in a moment and be placing these over your heads which will remain over them for the entire night,” Mary then said, pulling out some big brown paper bags.

She wanted them to wear them while being completely naked, it was a little degrading Mark thought to himself.

“Why do you want us to wear those?” Sebastian then asked her.

A genuine question that he never should have asked. Mary dropped the bags and stormed right over to where Sebastian stood. She grabbed him by the front of his jumper and with all her might; she pulled him downwards until he slumped onto his knees.

“Rule one. In this room, you’ll address me as Mistress. Rule Two. You won’t question me, got that chump?” she said, staring down at him.

He nodded. Mary just opened her eyes wider, her eyebrows jumping, waiting for him to say the words.

Sebastian finally got the hint, “Yes Mistress…” he replied.

Mary let go off him and after that interaction, he didn’t even bother to get off his knees.

She continued on like nothing ever happened, “The bags are for your identity, keeps it hidden so you’re welcome for that. But it’s also to show that girls that you aren’t really people, just our possessions… our own play toys.”

Mary was setting the tone straight away, it made Mark gulp and a reminder to keep his mouth quiet so he didn’t get screwed out of the reward he was searching for.

“I’ve got you here for an hour. So what we’ll do is start by letting the girls try out a few things your pathetic little cocks. A couple of contraptions and that sort of thing. After that, we’ll let them practice their pegging skills on all of you,” she told them.

She looked at all three guys, eyeing them off, “Sound clear?”

“Yes Mistress,” they all repeated in union.