[m4F] Yoga Instructor Decides to Humiliate her Perverted Student (Femdom)

As a yoga instructor, male students are uncommon, but not especially surprising in your yoga studio. It was, however, a little surprising when I came around to sign up and explained that I needed my employer to have a record of my enrollment and my full participation and asked you if you would be willing to email the law firm I worked for when I signed up and then after every class.

Now, normally, you might be inclined to turn down a request like this, especially from a guy who spent the whole meeting with you looking at your spandex-clad figure rather than your face, but when I told you which law firm, the penny dropped. Your cousin who was a paralegal had been harassed by a perverted older lawyer. The law firm she worked at had talked seriously about firing him, but eventually decided to give him a last chance so long as he attended intensive sexual harassment training and, because he'd blamed stress for is behavior, a regular meditative activity to manage his stress. And here I was, signing up at your yoga studio.

Your cousin had been irritated that I'd gotten off so light. But the conditions were very clear that if I didn't take the sexual harassment training or the meditative activity seriously, I would still be fired. You smile a predatory smile. "Oh, of course. I'll email them right now." And once you do, you turn back to me. "So, I guess this means that your employer needs to know that you're really serious about the class, huh? That you didn't just sign up for it to show up for an hour each week and look at pretty girls in yoga pants?"

"Well, uh," I pause for a moment, looking about like a deer in headlights, "yeah, that's right."

"Oh," you say, sounding very satisfied, "I guess that means that whatever instructions I give in class, you'd better follow them very exactly."

"Oh, uh, yeah, I guess so," I stammer, unsure what you mean.

"Great. Let's talk about what sort of outfit you'll need to wear," you say, with a grin, your mind racing with all the things you can do to punish and humiliate me during a yoga class. Thoughts of skimpy, embarrassing outfits, mandatory "vitamin pills" which are actually Viagra pills, spankings or maybe even ball kicks as punishment for not getting the poses exactly right, all this flits through your head, and you smile. This is going to be fun. Well, fun for you.

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