I didn't even really understand what femdom was until a few months ago. I met a girl while hiking in the mountains, she was taking a break drinking some water, I noticed a Celtic tree of life tattoo on her forearm which looked absolutely amazing. I said hello and we got to talking about our interests, discovering we were both yoga teachers, shared love of nutrition, nature, meditation, honestly it was just that feeling of gelling with someone that really gets you. The deep sigh mixed with excitement you get when you get to talk to someone who shares interests so few do. She had amazing hair, a great smile and perfect posture which is rare to see. We decided to finish the hike together, that turned into lunch at a nearby café and then me inviting her over to do yoga - I wasn't trying to get in her pants at this point, I was genuinely having such a fun time and she'd been talking all day about how she'd mixed vinyasa flows with cirque du soleil esque functional acrobatics.

I should note here that my intuition said something was different about her. I'm 6'2, have a very deep voice and attractive if a bit shy. Normally when a girl finds me attractive, I notice things like playing with hair, fluttering of eyelashes, a different inclination of the head. She stared me straight in the eyes every time I looked in her direction, her back perfectly erect, almost like a challenge, when our eyes would lock she'd grin. Fast forward to the living room of the place I was staying, I was in the cat-cow pose and she was explaining how the angling of my sternum effected not only how my wait would be loaded into my hands while pushing into a handstand, but also the difficulty of maintaining stabilization in the air. She went from Her hands holding my mid back and breast bone to tracing her nails down my spine (I'm really really ticklish) I froze and let out a little moan. She continued moving her hands down my back and grabbed my ass hard. I hadn't moved, I didn't know what was happening but I didn't want to ruin it. She brushed against my now painful erect cock, grabbed it and laughed when I still hadn't moved. She moved to stand in front of me, ran her hand through my hair, pulled my head up to meet her gaze and smiled. Her eyes were beaming with satisfaction. I felt this incredible sensation of nervousness, arousal, excitement and some sort of deep hunger in my stomach, a primal sensation that I didn't know existed.

She pushed my head down ever so slightly and I became aware that I was a hairs breath from her crotch, the same lavender yoga pants I self admittedly couldn't stop staring at during our hike were virtually skin tight and left nothing to the imagination. Before I had a chance to do anything she said "kiss it" - For a second there was a brief bit of tension, perhaps resistance? I'm not used to being ordered around, but I pushed my face lightly against her genitals, made a seal with my lips and kissed her. She laughed again, like wind teasing music from a windchime and said "Good boy" After that everything's both vivid and fuzzy. An incredible heat and dizziness sensation washed over me, I would have done anything she asked and I did. She pulled down her pants, her knickers and I dove in eagerly. Every moan of hers was music and it felt amazing. The tighter she grabbed my hair the better job I knew I was doing and it became part of this wonderful symphony. The world around me was blocked out and became nothing but coaxing pleasure from her pussy, first twirling around her entire lips, then plunging deep inside which had the most amazing feeling of warmth and pressure - being squeezed almost like she was kissing me back and eventually wrapping my lips around her clitoris and gently sucking, increasing in pressure until her thighs started to quiver violently and I felt fluid start to run down my chin and flood my mouth. She went silent and then screamed, even while writing this, I consider this to be the high point of my life. Her breathing was uneven and her skin flushed, I had my arms wrapped around her sacrum and my face against her navel, A hug I gladly would have maintained for days.

She looked down at me with a smile, took my hand and walked over to the couch. She sat down but put her hand against my stomach, halting me to stand in front of her. She spit into her hand and started to jerk my cock, slowly, sensually, staring at me the entire time, I was so aroused it only took a few minutes before I was about to burst. All of a sudden she let go completely, her gaze hardened and she said stand there. She flicked the tip a couple times and traced her fingernails the length of the underside of my cock. It was absolutely throbbing and I moaned, thrusting my pelvis towards her while leaning back. It was torture of the most amazing kind. I wanted to cum so badly. The delight in her eyes practically lit up the room. She continued to tease me like this for I'm not even sure how long, 20-30 minutes? She abruptly stood up and said - "I'm going out to dinner tomorrow night, would you like to join me?" I nodded, not really able to speak at the moment and she said the words that still send a shiver down my spine - "good boy" I swear she stared straight into my soul as she then said "Don't you dare cum, I'll know." I believed her whole heartedly.

The rest of my stay in Canada was a blur. As someone both muscular, I never knew how much my ass could jiggle. I never knew how good it felt to bend over and pose for another person. How incredibly arousing it is to stand naked, completely exposed and to be eyeballed like a piece of meat by someone fully clothed. I loved every single minute of it and now whenever I'm at a grocery store, the gym, a coffee shop, and I see a girl shyly flirting with me I don't think of asking for their number and going out, I think of what it was like to be dominated.

I'm 25. Have hair that will probably make you jealous. I love cooking from scratch, travel, archery, psychology, horse riding, meditation, yoga, foraging, nature, fitness, massage, singing, the guitar, learning new things and quite a large number of other activities. Enigmatically I happen to be really good at picking locks and making my own fireworks. I'm really new to this scene and excited to get to know someone new.

England only please.