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Domestic Femdom: Mistress & Three Slave Men

August 19, 2018 By richardevanslee Leave a Comment

Happy Domestic Servitude

Unterwuerfling

One of the Superior Ladies of the Materfamilias Estates, Mistress Holly maintains and orderly household. Her slave men complete chores quickly and competently. The slaves’ ardor to be good servants is not fear of punishment but unmixed adoration.

Each man knows he is fortunate to serve. Few men find Mistresses. Her slaves abandoned their old lives. Gave up careers and material success. Service brings peace of mind. Worship soothes souls. Better to kneel in reverence than fritter away time on foolish hobbies and shallow enthusiasms.

They serve without jealousy or competitiveness. All are equal in their voluntary inferiority.

Humiliation fosters humility. Pleased with her slaves’ servility, Mistress Holly never degrades them. (Aside from small jokes and games.)

She calls her servants Alpha, Beta and Gamma. Who has which designation changes weekly. A wise and clever Domme, she ensures that life never becomes stale.

Mistress Holly watches her servitors. Each man’s demeanor: speech, posture and stride. How quickly they jump to obey. Speedily and thoroughly chores are completed. She keeps notes.

Friday after dinner, she sits with her iPad and examines her slaves’ weekly performance. The best servant of the week becomes Alpha. Middling becomes Beta. Bottom is Gamma.

All are good slave men. The distinctions between them are minuscule. They never question Mistress Holly’s judgment.

Gamma spends much of the weekend in a small cage. He observes but cannot participate in serving and worshiping Mistress Owner.

Beta must be useful. In the picture he is human furniture, part of a table. Later he may become a lamp. Or a chair for Mistress Holly to sit on. For the weekend he is cook and housecleaner.

Alpha becomes primary servant and love slave. His every waking moment focuses on giving his living goddess pleasure. He fetches and brings her drinks and snacks. She takes Alpha to bed, removes his chastity tube. They make love. (Beta receives twenty minutes free from chastity. Gamma stays locked.)

Is Gamma really the loser? Gamma spends evening hours in Mistress Holly’s playroom. He writhes under her lash. She pokes, prods, clamps, tickles, etc. He suffers for her pleasure. But it is pain mixed with delight.

Monday morning, they return to equality. During the week they are equals. Mistress Owner plays if she has time.

Mistress and three slave men, owner and chattels living in harmonious female-led happiness.

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Masturbation is Cheating: Locked in Chastity by Girlfriend

August 12, 2018 By richardevanslee Leave a Comment

Girlfriend Catches Boyfriend Wanking

Before allowing Kyle to move in, Sheila made her boyfriend promise to stop masturbating.

“Masturbating is cheating. I expect my boyfriends to be totally faithful. No imaginary girlfriends. No more time on Tumblr or Pinterest looking at naked girls.”

Confident of his powers of self-control Kyle promised to quit wanking. Kyle discarded his collection of pin-up and centerfold models.

Like many men, he overestimated his ability to control his penis.

Fighting the urge to wank was tough. His penis kept demanding attention. Every passing woman on the street aroused him. Sexy women on television gave him unwanted erections.

Kyle’s hand kept straying toward his crotch. Nagging lust woke him in the middle of the night.

Finishing unpacking his boxes, Kyle found a few forgotten issues of his favorite pin-up and lad mags. As he leafed through the pages, photographs of big-breasted models made him hard. His groin ached.

Kyle took off his pants. Opened a couple of the magazines, lay them on the bed. Gripping his penis, forgetting his promise, Kyle started masturbating.

Lost in pleasure, Kyle did not hear his girlfriend come home.

Sheila discovered her boyfriend kneeling on the bed, pumping his penis. Kyle was about to come but she slapped his head so hard he fell to the floor.

“You horny little rat! After swearing to abstain from sex without me, you cheat on me with these bimbos. They wouldn’t even look at you. Much less invite you to live with them.”

“I’m sorry, honey.”

“Not as sorry as you soon will be.”

Sheila pulled him across her lap. Before she had sometimes spanked him playfully. The hard, hurtful impact of her hairbrush had Kyle crying within two minutes.

“Stop! Please! I won’t do it again.”

Sheila said nothing. The full force her wrath went to her spanking arm. She beat him until his buttocks looked as if she used a meat tenderizer.

Tossing her hairbrush aside, Sheila leaned back. Sighed. Spanking Kyle was unusually satisfying.

Kyle sobbed and sniveled.

“I won’t lose control again.”

“How can I trust you – you disgusting wanker?”

“I don’t want to ever be spanked like that again.”

Sheila said nothing. She was still digesting her pleasure in hurting her boyfriend.

Three days later a small package arrived.

Sheila opened it and smiled.

“Kyle, come here.”

“What honey?”

“I bought something to help you control your bad masturbation habit.”

Kyle saw what looked like a tiny piece of plumbing.

“What is it?”

“A male chastity device. I’m going to lock your penis inside it. I’ll keep the key. When we both want to make love, I’ll release you.”

“You want to stick my penis in that little thing?”

“Yes. That way I can be sure you’re faithful.”

“It’s weird.”

“So? Keeping you chaste will make me happy? Don’t you want to make me happy?”

“Sure. But-“

“No buts. Either I take control of sex in our relationship or you can get the hell out.”

Kyle realized his girlfriend was implacable. Rebelliousness died.

“I love you. Can’t live without you. I’ll wear the chastity tube.”

“Good boy.”

Sheila inserted her boyfriend’s penis, clicked the lock shut. Control over Kyle’s orgasms made her giddy.

Kyle started to put his pants on.

“Don’t. I want you to stay naked, so I can enjoy seeing your male chastity device.”

Kyle realized his girlfriend enjoyed making him do this. Even though he blushed, Kyle was secretly thrilled.

Two days later he begged for release. Sheila said she was only in the mood for cunnilingus. A little frustration would be good for him.

When sexual denial overwhelmed him, Kyle wept in private. On release days he was a wonderfully passionate lover.

Not much later, he overdrew their shared bank account. Sheila punished him with another spanking.

Hurting her boyfriend made her horny. She unlocked Kyle. Sex was stupendous.

Slowly Kyle became a mostly denied boyfriend. Sheila became a spanking girlfriend.

Neither knew of female-led relationships. But Sheila often acted like a Mistress. Kyle, a submissive man.

Chastity and spankings redefined their relationship without lessening love or romance.

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Mistress Owner: “Hesitation is Disobedience!”

August 11, 2018 By richardevanslee Leave a Comment

Slave Men Must Obey Instantly

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The blonde Domme whipped a man bound to a spanking bench. She beat him with a metal-tipped flogger, an exceptionally painful corporal punishment implement.

Mistress Arden was angry with her slave husband, Stephen.

“You disappoint me, Stephen. I have been a firm but kindly Mistress Wife. But you have not been a proper slave husband.”

She lashed his buttocks. Each blow brought new red welts. He would feel this punishment for days. Remember it for years.

“You postpone completing chores. A full-time slave man has no excuse for not completing chores immediately. It is partly my fault. I have tolerated your slave service.”

Touching a welt, she stabbed it with her fingernail. David screamed.

“Please Mistress. It hurts. I’m sorry.”

“Of course, it hurts. That is the idea. Typical man, only pain improves your behavior. I want you to be very sorry.”

“I promise I’ll do better.”

“Actually, I’m not whipping you for that. But I will hold you to that promise.”

“I don’t understand. Why am I being punished?”

“When I came home, you hesitated before licking my boots. You are supposed to drop to your knees instantly.”

“I was afraid it was filthy.”

Mistress Arden exploded. Ten minutes of brutal lashes followed. She shoved the flogger handle into her husband’s anus. Walked to the front. Slapped his face a half dozen times.

“They are always filthy! You lick them to demonstrate your humility and confirm your slavery.”

Stephen said nothing.

“I’ve caught you hesitating other times. Hesitation is disobedience. You obey orders without question. You don’t think about it.”

“I – I …”

“You can’t think of an excuse, can you? You shouldn’t be trying.”

She pulled the flogger from her husband’s butt. Held it by the lashes.

“Lick this.”

Stephen’s mouth stayed shut.

“Lick it!”

Mistress Arden pinched his nose. Shoved the filthy flogger handle in his mouth. Pressed it, pulled it out, wriggled it around in his mouth. Rammed it back, making him choke.

“You still need training. For the foreseeable future all chastity releases are cancelled. You may never have another orgasm.

“Instead of a light morning maintenance spanking, I’m going to whip you twice daily.

“And you will sleep on a cot in the basement. No pillow. No blanket.”

Tears rolled down slave Stephen’s cheeks. He was too afraid to speak.

Mistress Wife’s discipline worked. Her slave husband obeys instantly. Never puts off tasks.

He has not enjoyed an orgasm in six months. He knows to not ask for one. It would be impertinent for a man in his lowly station.

She will keep him in suspense for a year. If he remains reverent and totally obedient, she will reward him one full year after his flogging.

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August 5, 2018 By richardevanslee 1 Comment

Slave Boyfriend Complains About Chastity

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Mistress Leilah gripped the slave man’s head. Locking him tightly between her thighs the young Domme whipped her former boyfriend.

They had been lovers. Danny was a closet submissive man. Occasionally he coaxed Leilah into playing Femdom games: simple bondage, light whippings. Her love made her eager to please him.

A year ago, she opened his laptop. She only wanted to check the weather forecast. Leilah saw a photograph of muscular woman whipping a man.

Welts and bruises cover the man’s back. Serious S&M. Nothing like the games she played with Danny.

Curious, she explored his Tumblr account. Every Tumblr blog featured women tormenting men: using them as ash trays, urinating in their mouths, even women punching men in the stomach.

Half the Tumblr blogs focused on male chastity. She never suspected any man might want his penis locked in a tiny prison.

Some men had to ‘earn’ orgasms. Others were locked in chastity for life. Captions said things like:

“Nothing makes me happier in life than the fact you will never enjoy an orgasm.”

Leilah’s brain told her this was wrong. Then she caught herself caressing her vagina. Strongly aroused, she went to the bedroom to use her Hitachi Magic Wand.

She pictured standing over Danny, laughing at his pleas for an orgasm. Pulling his hair, forcing his face down to worship her clitoris. Kicking his testicles. She enjoyed the best orgasm of her life.

She explored Femdom Tumblrs and followed links to sites devoted to female domination and female-led relationships. When Danny was away from home, Leilah masturbated to images of herself tormenting men: spiting on them, slapping their faces.

One evening Danny came home to find Leilah wearing a tight black skirt, white dress shirt and knee-high boots. Seeing his penis press against his pants, she asked:

“Do you want to be my bitch?”

Giddy, dizzy, afraid Danny only stared.

“Take off your clothes, Danny. Crawl to me. Lick my boots.”

Throwing his clothes off, Danny dropped to hands and knees. Leilah, reached down as he licked, ran her fingers through his hair.

“Good boy.”

A couple of months later, girlfriend and boyfriend were Mistress and slave boy. The conversion was not always smooth. The couple set boundaries. Mistress Leilah established rules. Slave Danny followed a few simple protocols.

Opening his birthday present, Danny discovered a metal chastity tube. Using ice, Leilah shrunk his penis and locked her boyfriend in the phallic prison.

“I used to give you birthday blowjobs. For this birthday you get your first day of orgasm denial. If you are a good slave, and I know you will be, I’ll let you out every Sunday.”

Despite all his chastity fantasies Danny hated orgasm denial. He was sullen. Leilah assumed he would soon adjust.

Instead he would beg for early release. Pout when his Mistress said no.

Mistress Leilah’s patience ended.

“Danny go to the basement and wait for me.”

The basement was the “Punishment Room.” Danny could be tied and chained to ordinary objects.

He knelt on the concrete floor. He shivered, whether from cool air or fear he was not sure. Sometimes waiting was the worst part of punishment.

Angering his Mistress shamed him. Why could not he control his behavior.

Leilah entered. She barked at her slave boy.

“Bow, put your head between my thighs.”

She gave him ten swift biting strokes of the cane.

“Do you know why I’m punishing you?”

“No Mistress.”

Another ten swats of the cane.

“I’m tired of your complaining. You are my slave. Slaves don’t bitch. Slaves obey.”

Danny said nothing. His silence earned twenty strokes of the cane.

“You must stop whining about chastity. You asked for it. Now, as your Mistress, locking up your penis, denying you sexual pleasure is my right.”

“I’m sorry Mistress. I just …”

“Don’t make excuses.”

The next ten lashes were brutal. Danny wept. He looked up at his Mistress with awe. He never suspected she had such power. Truly Leilah was a goddess. He was so blessed to live at her feet and worship her.

“If you can’t handle chastity, maybe I need a different slave man.”

Danny panicked. He loved Leilah. He worshiped her. Life would be meaningless without her.

“Forgive me, Mistress.”

Ten final strokes, each cut a welt.

“You will go a month without release. If you behave, weekly releases will return.”

“Yes Mistress. Thank you, Mistress.”

“If you can’t, you will need to find a new home.”

Leilah rubbed a soothing cream in her Danny’s back. She looked down at the sniveling man. It seemed impossible that she once treated him as an equal.

But she still loved him. Hoped he could cure his impertinence. Having discovered her womanly authority, she demanded complete obedience.

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Femdom Library: Overdue Books Earn Spankings

August 4, 2018 By richardevanslee Leave a Comment

Librarians Spank Men for Returning Books Late

Bad Franz

Femdomly’s public library has one of the most extensive collections of Femdom books in the world.

Holdings include virtually every text on female supremacy including rare editions of the Femdomosophic Fragments.

Guides to enforce male chastity, forced-feminization, slave protocols and castration (including DIY homebrew gelding).

The largest section consists of corporal punishment manuals. A Mistress can spend years exploring ways of spanking and whipping men.

Men cannot browse the Femdom erotica. Only women can check out the books and DVDs. Many Mistress Owners after watching a rousing story of female sadism act out their favorite parts of the movies with their slave men.

A special collection of servant handbooks from the last two centuries. Men study these in hopes of giving better service. Males learn proper deportment: being unnoticeable, humble posture and respectful speech.

Sissy slaves read vintage maidservant manuals.

On Monday nights men attend readings of women’s history and female supremacist prayers. This enables them to better understand and worship the superior gender.

Because of their good sense and honor, women check out books for indefinite periods. The librarians know their female patrons will never abuse the privilege.

Males may retain books for two weeks. The Femdomly Public Library never charges fines for overdue books.

Librarians spank men who return books late. Like all the women of Femdomly, the librarians enjoy inflicting punishment.

Men receive ten swats of a disciplinary paddle for each day a book is overdue (twenty-five swat minimum).

Spankings are public, performed near the library’s entrance.

Most men keep books out about a week too long: seventy blows of the paddle. One man returned two books a month late. Six hundred swats were delivered one hundred at a time for six days. By the end he could neither walk nor stand and crawl home.

Librarians notify Mistress Owners of male malfeasance. Men receive punishment both at the library and home.

Femdomly is a microcosm of the coming female supremacist world order. Ruled and discipline by women, males offer humble service and grateful worship to the superior gender.

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Girlfriend Ruins & Denies Boyfriend’s Orgasms

July 29, 2018 By richardevanslee 1 Comment

Girlfriend is Strict Chastity Mistress

Bad Franz

Franz’s heart pounds. Hope and anxiety clash. He desperately strives for an orgasm.

Mistress Heidi allows him one orgasm monthly. Orgasm Day is always exciting, often an ordeal.

His Mistress Owner rolls a pair of dice. 4 and 1 appeared. He can wank for five minutes.

Franz grips his penis. He passionately massages the shaft. The malesub tries to focus on pleasure. Mistress Heidi requires his eyes stay open when he masturbates.

He wanks to his supreme fantasy. He fantasizes of having sex with Mistress Heidi. Later he confesses. His Mistress Owner laughs at his stupid dream. She mocks him to tears.

Pissed she cancels his next two releases. Worse punishment than an extra spanking.

Precum appears. Franz believes he is about to come. Mistress Heidi giggles.

“You look so pathetic, struggling for an orgasm.”

Distracted by her mockery, his fantasy crumbles. Horny, desperate, Franz starts again.

Relaxing completely, Franz is lost in erotic fantasy. His penis signals coming ejaculation.

“Time.”

Mistress Heidi’s paddle slaps his hand. Five minutes ended. No orgasm this month. Franz weeps.

“You should be happy, Franz. You know how much it pleases me when you don’t get to come. Don’t you want to please me? Or you just a selfish male?”

She kneels besides her malesub. Coats the paddle handle with lube. Shoves it into Franz’s anus. Mistress Heidi calls this paddle pegging. Her favorite milking technique.

Soon, ejaculate dribbles. A puddle of semen accumulates on the floor. Mistress Owner always forces him to eat his semen after a ruined orgasm.

She has ruined every orgasm for the last six months. Franz fears she may never allow him another full satisfying orgasm.

At first Mistress Heidi was Franz’s spanking girlfriend. She whipped and beat him. Afterwards they made love.

Franz begged for deeper submission. Mistress Girlfriend agreed to become Mistress Owner only if he agreed to follow every rule and protocol. Desperate to serve a woman, Franz did not ask for details.

She likes to play orgasm games. She rigs the games. (“Men do not compete with women; they obey women.”)

Franz’s sex life: continual tease and frustrating denial. His Mistress has been reading the Femdomosophic Fragments. The text says all men should be permanently chaste.

“I don’t think male orgasms are a good idea. Men’s tongues eliminate the use of men’s penises.”

Franz has no reply. He fears Mistress Heidi will never allow him to come.

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Worshipful Slave Man’s Shrine to Mistress Owner

July 22, 2018 By richardevanslee Leave a Comment

Slave Men Need Maintenance Discipline

Unterwuerfling

Meghan watches her naked boyfriend crawl to her. He holds a cane between his teeth. He stops, kneels, bows his head.

Meghan smiles. George keeps her protocol. He respects and honors the rituals she established. Regular discipline and routines keep their female-led relationship strong.

After bringing his Mistress a cup of coffee George went to his bedroom. He stripped, selected a disciplinary device, dropped to his hands and knees. Mistress Meghan mandated weeknight spankings at the beginning of their relationship.

Meghan takes the cane.

“Get on the coffee table. Assume the discipline position.”

George positions himself on the table. Puts his hands on the floor. His body is at an angle. Head low, butt raised high. A perfect target for Mistress Meghan’s cane.

“Good boy. Confess your sins to your Mistress.”

“I got angry about being locked in chastity this morning. I thought about using a wire cutter.”

“I know chastity is hard for you. That is the value or orgasm denial. You willingly suffer on my orders. That was a stupid idea. You might have injured your penis and found yourself in permanent chastity.”

“Yes, Ma’am. I’m sorry for being so stupid.”

“That is why I make the decisions. Your next release date is so far in the future that I’m only going to add one week instead of a month. You need to accept orgasm denial. Otherwise, you’ll only experience ruined orgasms.”

“Yes, Ma’am. I’m so sorry.”

“What else have you done, boy?”

“I drank beer at lunch. So much that my work suffered. But nobody at the office caught on.”

“I withdraw your permission to have an occasional beer. I forbid all alcohol. You will write me a paper about alcoholism.”

“Yes, Ma’am. Thank you.”

“Do you have anything good to report, boy?”

“Could we please go to my bedroom?”

“Crawl. I’ll follow.”

George crawled to his room, Meghan followed. She tapped his scrotal sac with the tip of her boot making him jump.

“Please open the closet door, Ma’am.”

George had finally cleaned out old unwanted clothes. Nothing hung from the rack. All his clothes were in the other closet.

The closet walls were covered with photographs of Meghan. On the floor was a few candles and an incense burner.

“You’ve made a shrine to me?”

“Yes, Ma’am. You are asleep when I go to work. I kneel here and pray to you. You are the only divinity in my universe. A Goddess that I worship and adore.”

“I’m so glad that I found you George. Many men think they want to submit to a woman’s authority. Few are really capable of the commitment a man makes when entering into a lifetime of servitude.”

She reached down, ran her fingers through his hair. Kissed his lips. She loved George.

“Return to the living room. Get back in position.”

Mistress Meghan almost shivered with happiness. George was truly the most worshipful, faithful man that ever served her.

Even so, he still needed his weekday spanking.

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Femdom Corporations: Mandatory Corporal Punishment

July 21, 2018 By richardevanslee Leave a Comment

Male Office Slave Spanked by Mistress Boss

Unterwuerfling

Despite masculine resistance, women rise to the top of corporations, agencies, NGOs. They begin to take over politics.

Men resist the superior gender’s ascension. Old, corrupt men whose lives are ruled by selfishness and ego. Wise and canny, women overcome men’s pathetic attempts to retain their power.

Other males welcome the superior gender’s growing power. They compete to work for female bosses. Abandoning false pride, they thrill to labor under the guidance of highly evolved minds.

Female venture capitalists fund women’s projects. Millions of dollars and euros aid the founding of women owned corporations.

Businesses run by female supremacists have no male executives. The least managerial positions are filled by women. No man can buy stock. Femdomonomic businesses are immune to male meddling.

Secretaries, file clerks, janitors are all men. Male applications exceed the jobs available. The men could earn more elsewhere. Serving women outweighs money.

Unless a man has a Mistress Owner, much of his home life is controlled by Human Resources. Men submit all receipts. HR designates some spending and inessential and foolish. Male employees cannot purchase alcohol, candy or any sweets. Men must eat only healthy food in sensible portions. Regular gym attendance is required.

Female authority naturally demands males live properly. Healthy men make the best servitors. Only submissive men agree to this. Refusal is grounds for dismissal.

Some men live in subsidized housing: cages in the basement. They choose to live as slaves. They want no other life. Women select a few to become live-in servants.

Male employees must consent to spankings. Any woman can spank any man.

Mistakes, carelessness, inattention receive punishment.

Spankings are frequent. To save time, men may not wear pants at work. Nor shoes. Working in underwear and socks help keep males conscious of inferior station.

Most spankings take place in the company gymnasium.

“Drop your pants, assume the position.”

“Yes, Mistress, thank you.”

Most spankings are quick. Speed does not lessen the intensity of hard blows of the paddle. There may be a set number of swats for a given offense. Sometimes a man is spanked until he cries.

All spankings are broadcast live for women’s amusement. And to reminder male employees, their buttocks may soon be the targets of discipline.

The modern woman-run corporation is a model of efficiency. Women plan and execute better than men.

Male employees worship their managers. The men know they are part of the evolution to a world controlled by women. The superior gender will flourish.

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July 13, 2018 By richardevanslee Leave a Comment

Slave Men: Servants Who Suffer

“Are you questioning your Mistress’ judgement, Mason?”

“Please, Mistress Gillian, forgive me. I didn’t mean to offend. I just thought …”

“I’ve told you before, when I want to know your ‘thoughts,’ I’ll tell you.”

“Your slave apologies, Mistress Gillian.”

“Good boy. Watch your mouth. There’s an unopened bar of soap in the bathroom. You’ll soon eat it if your impertinence continues. Concentrate on your chores. Opinions and decisions are for women. Silent obedience is a male’s wisest course.”

Slave Mason’s maintenance spanking ended less than five minutes ago. Mistress Gillian examined his buttocks. If his ass cheeks are not pink and bruised, she decides he needs additional corporal punishment.

Mason is a diligent, humble servitor. But not too smart. Corporal punishment helps him remain mindful of his inferior status in a woman-ruled home.

“Bend over the chair. You need more welts and bruises. More pain will curve your talkativeness.”

Mason moves into position: legs spread, ass up.

Mistress Gillian uses an aluminum cane. Earlier she spanked him with a hairbrush. Surprised by pain, slave Mason jumps. His Mistress laughs. Men are so funny.

Blow follows blow. She whips him with increasing speed and force. Mason weeps. Unable to keep his mouth shut, he whimpers.

Mason wants to beg for mercy. Mistress Gillian warned him: men who beg suffer the most agonizing spankings. Begging suggests that Mistress is doing something wrong.

Thirty painful minutes later, the slave man’s spanking ends.

“Wash your face, prepare supper.”

Mistress Gillian sits. She sighs. She enjoyed making Mason cry.

She thinks of moving him permanently to the basement dungeon. She can easily find another houseboy slave. Someone more useful. Rather, a practical servant. Mason’s suffering would be legitimate service.

Some pain slaves do not last long. But their short lives are filled with intensity.

Mistress Gillian wonders if she is becoming crueler. Some women say sadism increases with age.

It does not matter. She is a woman of power. There are too many men who can be enslaved to worry about a particular male.

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July 8, 2018 By richardevanslee Leave a Comment

Man Watches His Erotic Humiliation in a Mirror

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Mistress Kyra met Joel online. He lived nearby. Joel wanted an online keyholder. A Mistress who would supervise his sexuality. Determine when he earned the right to have an orgasm.

She had never thought of doing this before. She prefers to live Femdom in the flesh. Joel’s profile appealed to her. (Proper punctuation and correct spellings are her minimum requirements. If a man does not take care when searching for a Mistress. He will never be a worthy servant.) Joel wrote about himself. Did not focus on his hunger for domination. He might be that rarity: a man worthy of a woman’s time.

Acting as his chastity keyholder would allow her to measure his submissiveness. If his submission were genuine and deep, she would seduce him into a life of 24/7/365 slavery.

Daily Skype sessions included much tease and many ruined orgasms. Mistress Kyra rarely gave permission to come. Joel was faithful and obedient. (Were he not so timid, he would have easily won a Mistress at a fetish party or munch group.)

His devotion to Mistress Kyra steadily grew stronger. Nothing pleased her more than his confession that he began each day with a prayer to her.

They met. She was pleased; he was awestruck. His freedom ended. As Mistress Kyra’s slave, Joel lived collared, naked and on his knees.

After six months without an orgasm, he humbly asked her if he might be allowed to come.

She laughed.

“My slaves never come. When I own a man, he remains denied. I don’t believe in male orgasms. Do you think you deserve one?”

Shocked, Joel could only stammer, “No, Mistress.”

“You look so sad, slave. My orgasms are sufficient for the two of us. Don’t you feel happy, pleasing me with your tongue?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Some slaves come during pegging. You have my permission to ejaculate when I’m pounding you.”

“Thank you, Mistress.”

But Joel ejaculated only when milked. He felt humiliated that he never orgasmed during pegging.

Then Mistress Kyra bought a new dildo. Fat black silicone, bumps running along the shaft. That night as she was inside Joel, he spurted. His orgasm was feeble, disappointing.

Seeing the semen stain, Mistress Kyra made him eat his spunk. He obeyed. A single tear and pink cheeks delighted his Mistress. She knows humiliation is good for men.

His Mistress wanted to shame and humble her slave. She bought a mirror and a dildo. Glued the base of the sex toy to the glass.

During the next pegging session, Joel fellated the dildo. Mistress Kyra made sure he watched himself. Hard thrusts pushed him down until his chin touched the silicone testicles.

Joel cried with shame the first night. She whipped him for weeping. A man must be grateful for all of Mistress’ attentions.

Next week she forced him to fellate a larger dildo. Longer, fatter faux penises followed.

Dildo fellatio killed his pathetic orgasms. Degradation unmanned him.

Some evenings, Mistress Kyra relaxed while Joel spent hours kissing, licking and sucking the dildo. Often she grabbed his hair, shoved his head down, yanked it back until his throat ached.

She told Joel he needed lots of practice. He wondered why she used that wording. One night he dreamed of being in a public dildo fellatio contest. A Femdom nightmare of public humiliation.

Mistress Kyra planned to visit friends in another state. She would be gone for a week.

“My brother will arrive before I go. He will maintain your discipline. My brother is gay. And far more sadistic than I am. I gave him permission to enjoy himself with you. And the right to use any of your holes. You’ll find he is always horny.

“All those hours with the dildo have prepared you. He will be your Master.

“You know, you’ve served me longer than any prior slave. We may be getting stale. My bother doesn’t currently have a live-in slave.

“We’ll see when I get back.”

Joel is 100% heterosexual. But he is a slave. He will be whatever his Owner wants.