SLAVE (noun) A.) a person who is the property of another and is forced to obey them. B.) a person who is completely subservient to a dominating influence C.) a device (such as the printer of a computer) that is directly responsive to another. D.) drudge, a toiler
I have realized that every single subby in an FLR relationship that has ever interacted with me has fallen into one of two types.
Type A, (the vast majority), are not wholly content and wish their Mistress would be crueler and more pitiless. Type B, whom, while being wholly content, deeply regret some of what their FLR life involves for them and desperately wish their Mistress would just dial back a few or the most cruel elements of their regimen.
So it seems to me a perfect equilibrium cannot exist. For a submissive to truly meet their submissive craving of; being helplessly in the power of a pitiless, cruel dominant, they must regret some elements of, what they wished for. Unless there is some of that regret, they cannot be truly content.
This brings me onto being a dominant women, ruling in an FLR. I have NEVER been so sexually content as I have been since I pushed things to where my bitch genuinely regrets what he wished for. (The almost constant power-rush is huge.) I believe Christine and other Dommes feel the same. It is therefore so frustrating when I read time and again of women ‘playing’ being in an FLR. They never get what they truly can get and nor does their subby. I accept it is to some extent a leap of faith to reach the, genuinely regret what they wish for level, and very much against civilized societies’ norms, but it is a plain fact that so very many submissives exist, and it seems surely the best way forward, is to reach that perfect symbiosis for both the subby and the Domme, of the subby regretting what they wished for.
So, is that the tipping point for ensuring symbiotic contentment for both parties? He MUST genuinely regret what he has wished for?
Not every woman chooses, or is in a situation, to keep her slave(s) in her own house and maintaining a sense of domination and discipline from a distance can sometimes be challenging. So I’ve given some thought to toys and methods a woman could employ in her D/s exchanges remotely. My first three aren’t technically even kinky! Just common every day items.
A WiFi enabled camera, preferably with motion detection and infrared (night vision), is a great and inexpensive start. Having the ability to eavesdrop on him at anytime is a powerful reminder for him of your absolute authority. Additionally, it lends itself to ‘games’ and discipline sooooo easily. Put him in a chair directly in front of the camera with the motion detection feature on. Maybe add a vibrator or nipple clamps – something to make him squirm – and then tell him you will check again in one hour. The number of times his movements have triggered the camera will be counted up and he will receive that number of spanks or days added to his chastity or…
Fitbit and all the other ‘health and fitness solutions’ are missing the boat in my estimation. What a huge market there is for allowing a non-wearer (trainer) to determine your goals and monitor your success at meeting them. The newest models can track heart rate and blood pressure (you can see if he’s getting excited as you describe what is going to happen to him!), amount of sleep (or not… sleep deprivation is a marvelous re-educating tool!) and physical exercise. You simply should not tolerate a lazy, unfit ‘fatty’ serving you!
And let’s not forget the cell phone glued to almost every human being everywhere. You can track his location at all hours and text of call him when you need him do perform for you! Or use it for snap inspections! Require photographic evidence of… oh, whatever would be really fun for you… in 2 minutes or else!
Here are a few more just to get your own brain juices flowing;
Writeforme.org – Writing assignments serve two purposes. They are punitive and they are a good tool of behavior modification/mind control. Writeforme automates the writing assignment. You tell it what text you want typed out, the number of lines, the time permitted to complete the task, and so many other features. Like hiding his input as he types and adding extra lines automatically for each mistake. Of course the results of his efforts are sent to you for review.
Chastity Roulette – If you can’t be bothered with deciding when to let him have an orgasm – face it, they are pretty unimportant – use the Chastity Roulette wheel to randomly decide for you! The duration and punishments on the wheel are completely customizable by you.
Fairly well known in BDS/M circles now-a-days , the Obedience App is fully customizable also. You set the task and the frequency, he obeys. His obedience to each instruction is recorded for you to peruse at your leisure.
Pavlok 3 – I have fixed feelings on this one. I actually purchased one on it’s promise that it could deliver an electrical shock remotely via the Internet, but it’s reliability is spotty at best. A shock sent now may (or may not) happen immediately, a half hour from now, or just never. Fairly useless as a D/s tool other than it’s reminder feature which can deliver a shock on a set schedule.
Cellmate – Remote chastity control. I own one of these as well and again it is a case of buyer beware. I was actually locked into mine by a total stranger who hijacked control of my device! **GASP!** I didn’t know whether to be wildly turned on or panick! It would be very difficult to remove the device competely without breaking it and as it is a bit costly, one would hesitate before taking that step. (P.S. They’ve added an emergency override so you can release yourself if needed, but it can only be used once every 30 days and the unlocking is reported to your keyholder.)
Dreamlover – Remote chastity control AND cock training. The Cadillac of chastity devices, the Dreamlover can detect tampering with the chastity cage, deliver pleasurable vibrations, debilitating shocks and force the wearer to maintain a position of all fours (like a dog). Create idea, but outrageously expensive. Would love to hear from anyone who actually own one!
Edge-o-matic – The name says it all. Also remote controlled.
It dawned on me recently, as I was enjoying a week that included so many lovely DS moments, just how much amusement, (and even sadistic pleasure) the Domme can acquire, and how much misery and subjugation the sub suffers, from instances of counting-up and instances of counting-down. I wonder of other Dommes and subs have additional examples to those I mention below?
One of my amusements when counting up, is when giving a caning for a transgression for which I have awarded a set number of strokes. I will use the example of 12 strokes. Either I will verbally count each stroke, or I have my bitch count each stroke and thank me for it too. Stroke 12 is reached and delivered and verbally counted. But then, another strokes is delivered. And possibly another and possibly yet another. The verbal counting must continue of course. The atmosphere crackles with the unfairness, with my abuse-of-power and cruelty, and with the subs desolation.
Another amusement would be with my bitch counting each stroke and thanking me for it too. For this amusement, I would wait until the discomfort caused some poor annunciation of a counted number by my bitch. My response was either, “I could not make-out exactly what number you just counted. We will have to start again with one.” OR “Well that was not a very clear thank-you. I expect nice clear, sincere thank-yous, we will have to start again with one.”
Thinking of past pleasures, another of my amusements when verbally counting down, used to be when I had given my sub a count of thirty, to jerk himself off while kneeling on the floor before me. This would be after a period of orgasm denial and a promise that if he did not cum within the counting period, he would not be cumming for another week or two. My two favourite options: 1). I would count down slowly to start with, but then the counting would start to speed up and get faster and faster, while I smiled cruelly, my bitch would begin to whimper and fret and panic. 2). I would count down from thirty but rather inaccurately; “30…29…28…27…21… 20… 19.. 18… 13….etc” When a jump in the counting-down occurred there would be smiling cruelly from me and , whimpering and fretting and panic from my bitch. I mentioned these ‘jerking-off’ examples are pleasures of the past because as you know, my bitch only gets to cum under the sole of my shoes, (and that is a very rare event).
Laughable requests
Very briefly, I am naked but for my bedroom platform mules. I find my bitch. Typically he has gone many weeks without orgasm. I throw poses in front of him and he watches, torturing himself. Then I ask if he has any laughable requests. He asks first, one at a time, for a few things I will never, ever allow. While he is almost certain these things are gone forever, he can’t accept they are, so he asks, ever hopeful. Then he moves to things I am likely to grant once every few months. In this laughable request session, after a couple of refusals of such things, he then asked, “Please Mistress, please may I kiss and caress your beautiful bottom for a few moments, please Mistress?‘ I pondered for a while, and then said he may. He was overjoyed. He knelt behind me and began his very respectful caressing and dry-pecking-kissing. He was making noises of gratitude and ecstasy. I felt like a cruel ice-queen, thinking how low I have driven him from a couple of decades ago, when those noises were because, perhaps, I was allowing him to take me from behind, say. Now those noises were for being allowed to worship my butt cheeks. Then I started a slow countdown, “Ten……nine……eight…..“. He begins to panic and his ardour becomes more passionate and desperate. Then the real cruelty, as with one of the examples above, I miss out some numbers, after, ‘eight’, comes ‘four, then three.‘ He begins to emotionally sob as he kisses and caresses. I get to ‘one‘, and I walk away. Almost always in such circumstances I must walk away to my bedroom for an orgasm; he can hear. No doubt as he does he is thinking of the many, many weeks since he has had an orgasm, thinking how long he has been locked in his tiny chastity tube. He himself, probably shamefully thinking how low I have driven him, thinking that what he just did is now such a treat for him. Poor submissive bitch.
But when the suffering has faded, he will no doubt be as much as awe of me as ever, and so grateful that, unlike so many unfortunate subs, he truly is having his craving met of: being helplessly in the power of a pitiless, cruel dominant. It’s just that there is such a high price to pay for that!
What better way to let other women see the possibilities of a future matriarchy for themselves. Normalize male objectification and obedience.
“Hey! hey! Look at that!”
“What?”
“It’s one of those pet dog boys. I’ve never seen one for real before.”
“Oh wow! Me neither. Look at his tail wagging. He seems really into it, doesn’t he?”
“You’re focusing on that? Look at his banging body! Nothing is covered.”
“You think he still feels shame? I’ve heard about some of the processes they go through in their training messes with their minds and more. I can’t really imagine what’s going on in these guys’ heads. Probably something twisted!”
“Man, he’s really cute. I wish I could have one of those.”
His owner is taking him out for his daily walk.
He has to act happy. Wagging the damned tail by swaying his hips side to side lewdly while crawling on all fours. It makes his insides feel funny.
He has to have his tongue out, lolling and panting. His eyes have to focus on the owner’s boots or crotch. Overall, creating the looks of a needy pet. She loves when he craves her attentions. They all do.
Other women always notice them and want to take pictures, make comments, or even approach and play with him. He has to be pleasant and act like it the best thing in the world.
More often than not, his owner loves to turn the “in-heat” mode on during their walk. His butt plug tail vibrates, arousing his cock. She says it makes him more “friendly”.
All of her perversions happen no matter what he thinks or feels, and unfortunately for him, he does still feel shame and humiliation.
“Human pets are the icon of happiness, and their existence makes the society better.” What bullshit. It’s just a horrible perverted circus act that she loves, Billy thinks to himself, as they continue on their way. And his owner does love objectifying and humiliating him!
‘If you can imagine it, you can achieve it . . . ‘ – William Arthur Ward
Let’s face it. Slavery gets a bad rep and rightfully so. However, I thought it would be fun to present some reasonable arguments to why enslaving all adult men, 21 years and above, would actually be beneficial to society. After all, if recent history has taught us anything it has taught us that if you repeat something often enough and loudly enough, a lot of people will come to believe and accept it!
1. It Would A Massive Boost To The Economy
Let’s start with the most obvious benefit. Economic. By allowing men to be sold as property they essentially become goods, and goods can be taxed! The new female run government could tax a purchase (a sales tax), levy an ownership tax, or both!
Assuming the value of a slave is similar to a slave in 1860, that would be around $40,000. If women were taxed 10% of every purchase, the US sales revenue alone would be over $440 billion dollars! (based on a US population of adult males over 21 years of age, 110 million +/- CountryMeters.info)
Bear in mind that this money, if just put into building hospitals, could build at least 3,520 hospitals alone (assuming an average cost per hospital of $125 million). For schools the number is at least 10 times that. Meaning at least 35,200 schools could be build using male slave sales tax revenues. Providing tens of millions of women with modern, well facilitated schools.
But that is not all. The new slave industry would also mean new jobs. New jobs means more income, more income means more people paying taxes. Further, with roughly half the workforce removed from it, the remaining female workforce would likely be able to receive far more competitive salaries since employers would have to compete with each other to get employees from the limited number of available women workers.
Unemployment would be virtually non-existent as there will be such a huge void in the job market that it would take decades to fill all the men’s former positions with women.
Women would earn more, which would be transferred to her daughters which means her daughters would enjoy a higher standard of living.
Bear in mind, our estimate of the value of the male slavery industry of around $4 – 5 trillion would make it the largest industry in the United States alone. Worldwide, this industry would be more massive than the Manufacturing, Tech and Health industries combined.
Indeed if legalized, the male slave industry would lead to a boom time for America similar to the dot com market boom. And that is being extremely conservative. It is likely it would become the single largest industry in the world if legalized worldwide.
And we are not even considering all the other type of industries that would likely pop up due to legalized enslavement of man such as manufacturing restraints. And according to studies, a man can produce up to 3 and 5 milliliters of semen per day which is currently valued in Canada at $400-$650. (GroupEnroll.ca)
Imagine if just 1% of the enslaved male population, the most desirable 1%, is made in Hucows. That could be a multi billion dollar industry in its’ own right. Which could also be taxed! The possibilities are essentially endless.
Another source of revenue could come from allowing a man to extend their freedom by paying an annual freedom extension fee after their 21st Birthday. This is likely to be even more profitable. A literal steady revenue stream for the government which they can invest in hospitals, schools and public service.
Obviously, there is a lot of economical benefit to legalizing the enslavement of men.
2. Beneficial To Science and Health Research
You may have not expected this argument but yes, male slavery would actually be very beneficial to science especially in the creation of treatments, drugs and vaccines.
The human male is obviously a more accurate test subject when compared to chimpanzees who are currently our most accurate test subject for experimental drugs and vaccines.
Indeed if male slavery is legalized, male slaves will be replacing the chimpanzees for testing and they would likely yield far more accurate results. Just think of the last 2 years of vaccine issues with not enough testing for rapid antigen test which in turn meant it was not accurate enough until recently.
Imagine how much more quickly it could have been developed if better test subjects were available. Perhaps then we won’t be needing a third dose and such. Potentially this is perhaps the strongest argument for male slavery as billions in medical research could be saved if implemented.
Slaves may also be utilized in providing medical care. Currently most nurses are still female, but with slavery, men could not only fill this role, but their roles could be expanded. Not only could these slave nurses provide medical assistance they may also provide companionship and morale boast to female patients.
Without the distraction of their own lives they could fully dedicate their time to assisting patients as much as they possibly could. This may include giving pleasure to a patient before a possible dangerous surgery to help reduce her stress and to accelerate her recovery.
These slave nurses could not refuse a patient’s sexual advance and if it posed no harm to the patient’s recovery, they would be encouraged to satisfy these patients needs.
This will likely boast patient morale and be instrumental in their recovery. While not as instrumental as being a test subject for experiments, its’ value is also significant in terms of saving lives.
3. Reducing Stress and Providing Companionship
Suicides are rising every year due to growing depression. The rate of suicidal behavior is 40 to 60 percent higher in women than it is in men. The leading cause is depression and a feeling of isolation. By enslaving men, women could acquire a companion that would be dedicated to them fully.
Pressure that come from finding a partner would also likely not be a problem, as now they may just purchase the man of their dreams who could be trained to obey and satisfy their every desire.
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Mankind would take a position more akin to that of a domesticated pet than of an equal partner. Indeed with mankind relieved of their freedom, they can now focus on one thing “making their female owners happy”. While at first this may take some adjusting to, it is highly likely that after the first decade or so the role of servant would become second nature to men.
Some would argue dogs are happier because they don’t think much… just playing with their Masters and doing their best to obey. Men will become ‘the new dog’ once male slavery is legalized. With the added advantage of being able to fuck them if the woman wishes.
It is likely with the dedication and love (and the occasional torture session to let off some steam) stress levels in women would be greatly reduced which in turn would likely lead to a drop in female suicides.
While taking male freedom away to reduce suicide rates may seem a bit much, in the words of Dr Fauci, “even one life is valuable” and being that this would save thousands of women’s lives, it stands to reason that men should be enslaved to make female lives less depressing.
4. Help Classroom Grades
I don’t know about you but school was mostly boring and down-right dreadful at times. In a male enslaved world this would likely change. Studies have shown that male students grades has been declining anyway for the last several years, so why continue the expense of trying to educate them.
Teachers could utilize slaves as a incentive tool for the now exclusively female students. “If your grades improve by 5 you get 5 minutes with the classroom sex slave. If you get an A, you get to take him home on the weekends to do… well anything you want.”
Studies by Maslow show that when positive incentives are given, production is increased by 20%.
This would likely be beneficial in the long run as well since if absenteeism and grades are improved, so will the quality of the graduates, which means a better educated society. The incentives could be like sport titles in that school. If you finish as a Top student you get a free slave of your choice from the school.
This incentive may be extremely attractive to future busy, hard working women.
5. New Entertainment For The Masses
With male slavery in place, some new types of of entertainment and sports can be formed to entertain the female public. Entertainment, the opiate of the masses, afterall makes people happier thus this will be an added value over all.
With better entertainment, the female public would be less stressed and more likely to enjoy their time in the Earth. This would also create new industries which, relating to point number one above, creates jobs… and can be taxed!
Imagine the sports that could exist. Ponyboy races, cunnilingus races, and many more. Also for those very pro woman in sports, these sports would be completely dominated by women. A pro-feminist dream come true. I mean many hardcore, patriarchal males will be put in a fight to the death with a lion in my imagining of these sports, but still. Lots of fun for the ladies.
CONCLUSION
There are a good number of reasons why legalizing adult male slavery would be beneficial to society. It would boost the economy likely surpassing even the level of the largest boom time, allow for more accurate test subjects which would lead to billions of lives saved through vaccines and drugs, provide companionship and emotional support for lonely women, slaves can be utilized as incentives in schools leading to better grades, and provide unique high quality entertainment to women everywhere.
Some points that I did not include here is of course, cheap labor (because this causes problems as well so I would ban males from work outside of a domestic context), and the fact that in human history, slavery is the norm not the exception, nor is it technically immoral as far as religions like Christianity and Islam don’t forbid it.
And lastly, that the huge financial windfall this new industry would create would probably lead to the collapse of the current capitalist model. After all, if women now have a virtually unlimited source of money, what value would money be anymore? It would pave the way for a more collaborative, synergistic society model. A model based on feminist ideals.
Just my dream. What about you?Share your thoughts!
Sex is largely a primitive brain function. I’ve been thinking about opinion pieces and research I’ve read over the years that discussed the male ‘hunt and conquer’ behavior as it relates to sex.
They are all saying basically, that men react to their primitive genetic code to hunt – to pursue a woman they see as desirable to mate with – slowly upping their game to woo her over and over until she succumbs to their advances and then fucks them. Once they have made their ‘conquest’, their interest wains as their primitive brain signals ‘mission accomplished’ and they move on to hunting their next sexual prey – primitively, subconsciously driven to impregnate as many women as possible. Modern man does a lot of higher thinking to try to quash his primitive brain, but fact is… it’s still active and has an impact on our male behavior.
Enter the concept of female controlled orgasms. Not only does it flip the notion of which gender is prey and which is the conquered but it puts the primitive male brain into a form of stasis, forever stuck in ‘hunt’ mode. He tries his old ‘up his game’, doing more and more to woo her but if she never permits him sexual satisfaction during sex, then no matter what his higher thinking brain tells him, his primitive ‘mission accomplished’ gene never gets tripped and he is stuck in an eternal loop of trying to seduce her over and over.
A lot of men relate the hunt/conquer process as a baseball metaphor – ‘getting to first base’ – a home run being their ultimate goal. Female sexual control through chastity or denial simply moves the bases much further apart. Once the hunter/prey relationship is flipped, you, the woman, has even more control to define the bases. “First base for me baby is getting to kiss and lick the soles of my shoes. Second base may be kissing the inside of my thighs.” But like some twisted David Lynch film image, the bases seem to continuously move further and further part until reaching home base becomes an seeming impossibility.
I would dare to say a woman could probably even allow a man intercourse with her and as long as she didn’t permit him to orgasm while she did, his conquer gene would remain unrequited and un-triggered. He would still be stuck in hunt mode. It is literally such a primitive brain that without ejaculation, it doesn’t understand it’s had sex.
And there is so much more going on in the primitive male brain. He is driven to mate with the best female available. How does the primitive brain determine that? Simply by gauging how hard she is to get. Hard to get = must be valuable mate. You can see where an intelligent woman can use that thought process as well. 😉
I think for submissive men this works very well because we already innately feel we are never good enough to satisfy a woman and are constantly trying to impress her and woo her, so being trapped in this mode feels correct and natural. It’s the conquering part that feels false to us.
“I was not surprised, dear reader, at any [normal woman’s] evolution into sadism and the aphrodisiac affects engendered. In fact I consider it inevitable.
I do not suggest sadism is moral, but I am in no doubt that finding pleasure from the physical and-or mental torture of another is natural.
Consider any place of conflict in the world’s history including the British in Kenya, torturing Obama’s grandfather, the USA military torturing and humiliating the prisoners in Abu Ghraib prison in Iraq. All violent conflicts produce an unlimited supply of torturers. The world is not full of evil people, but it is full of potential torturers. Simply give someone unconditional power over another and the absolute sense of freedom from any retribution – and sadistic torture follows. And, dear reader, if this argument does not sway you fully, consider the junior school playground, eight year old bullies – in every playground, without exception. Taking their pleasure from sadism; physical and mental tormenting. Both boys and girls; not evil; but just following natural pack mammal behaviors. Embedded for millions of years of evolution; lions, chimpanzees, wolves. The powerful in the pack, habitually and consistently lashing out at the weaker. For no other reason than because they can.
And by so doing, maintaining the order of hierarchy and providing stability within the pack. If I can convince any woman to throw off the fetters of humdrum conventional morality and of her absolute freedom from retribution, she will exploit her sadistic pleasure at [men’s] expense.”
– Mistress Scarlet. Journals of Real Female Domination: Volume 3
Too many male objects live in a world of illusion. It can be a shock for them to see themselves as women see them, but in the end, it helps them to better understand and accept their place in female led society.
A mere glimpse is not enough. Long, slow hours watching themselves obey and suffer, crawling to kiss her shoe, bound and drooling on themselves through gagged mouths, humiliating insults written in lipstick across their forehead and chest, nipples painfully clamped. Their chastised cock dripping while they helplessly take an ass fucking: this creates an impression that burns deeply into their minds. It shows them what they really are.
Goddess Voltairine bade me to kneel before her at the Domcon play party on Sunday evening. The sounds of other slaves being whipped and erotically teased & tormented echoed in the dark room around us. Robbi knelt at her side.
As she gazed down at me and commanded me to recite my vows to her, she touched me so profoundly that my mind went blank. I knelt before a living Goddess… and I forgot my vows.
Additionally, she informed me I failed to keep her vendor’s booth neat and organized, a reflection upon her. She was not pleased with my service and I had earned a very well deserved punishment. She wrote later;
“As for your punishment…. It must involve both pain and sacrifice. It must thrill my sadistic side. It must be difficult. Om the other hand it must also be useful toward my goals as well...
… I am fond of needles. I want to see 9 play piercings on your body, with 20 gauge or larger needles (it will turn me on if I get to see blood trickling). From those you will attach lovely graceful delicate silver chains and from those you will attach and hang my book. Make it artful. Delight me. Take some lovely photos of this with the five words as the caption.“
Surrender, submit, sacrifice, serve, survive.
Surrender, submit, sacrifice, serve, survive.
Surrender, submit, sacrifice, serve, survive.
Nine 20 gauge needles Goddess. The V upon my chest for Voltairine.
The line beneath the V represents myself. I am just a pedestal for you to stand upon while you reach for the stars. I hope I have pleased.
If the picture above offends, upsets, or grosses you out please do not continue to read further. This means you Jamie!
I have written extensively about all the nice parts of devoted male service, female led relationships and about the need for a world Gynarchy and such.
This isn’t that.
This post is all about my dark side. My strong sado-masochistic desires. It turns out that all girls aren’t made of sugar and spice and everything nice. And some boys like me cherish the ones with far darker wet dreams…
Almost two decades ago, I found one of my heroines in Faye Kane and her writing THINGS MY FUTURE HUSBAND WILL DO IF HE REALLY LOVES ME. She admitted to masturbating to the most inhumane, sadistic treatments of herself, inviting degradation, pain, and even death at the hands of someone who would really, really get off on it. Living a pointless existence except for the arousal her suffering could give another. And there where others… JustaGimp, “There is no return to a normal life for it. It no longer can be human. It is now less…. a worth less fuck thing… Less then even a sub creature. Fuckmeat, fuck puppet, fuck object… Just holes in a latex suit. And for it, this is the a joyful life one it was born for.” and Miss Irene Clearmont‘s tales of blackmail and permanent slavery… Oh my!
What follows is not a fantasy wish list, it is inspiration for the right woman. The woman who cums from forcing a man through his ‘no, not’ list one-by-one, gleefully ignoring each of his “please no!”s. This is to make her nipples harden, her labia swell… her breath become shallow and her heartbeat quicken. This is being her muse and offering her myself as a blank tapestry for her own wickedness and cruelty. This is for the woman who reads this list and says “and…“! For without her wicked desire, it is all pointless. I am pointless.
“Your cock is no longer for any type of pleasure. It will be used BY ME to frustrate you & inflict pain on you. This will help train & control you and it is in your best interest. Any pleasure you get from now on will be from serving ME & helping ME have fantastic orgasms whenever I want them. No negotiation, no going back, no mercy. Once clicked, the ratchet never backs off. Ever. I may permit you a ruined orgasm from time to time if you go one day without food or 12 hours without water or 30 seconds without air. After you’ve cum we’ll permanently extend the requirement to the original amount + the current amount. 30 seconds becomes 60, becomes 90… I think it will be super hot to watch you slowly starve and suffocate yourself in frustration!”
It no longer matters how close you get or many times I make you edge, your response will always and forever be, “Please don’t let me cum Goddess!”
At my whim, you are going to build me a video library of your ever increasing humiliations and tortures;
You peeing into my panties then stuffing them into your wide open mouth and taping your mouth shut over them… just to remind you your silence, as well as piss, is golden.
Next you’ll pee into a glass and pour it over your head for me.
We’ll use your wife’s fucking machine to ass fuck yourself while I watch via Zoom and laugh and yell out commands. “Faster! Slower! Deeper!! HARDER!”
And I would be remiss if I didn’t watch you do a little ass to mouth practice – take out the butt plug I had you shove up your ass last night out and lick and suck it clean for me. Make love to it! Show me what a passionate shit eater you would be for me!
Oh, we’re not done there… now shit on a plate and kiss it and lick it like candy. Some day you might be lucky enough to have the honor of mine to enjoy!
Text me every 30 minutes on the dot for 24 hours. Awwww, I bet you’ll be soooo tired when I tell you, “Again.”
Cut my initials into your chest and thighs and wash yourself in your blood. MY blood.
Next I think I will starve you. No food until given permission. Then I might allow you to feed yourself a can of cat food. In fact if your weight ever goes above 200lbs, I will have you drive needles into your cock and balls. Maybe nails. And next month I might make it 195lbs… then 190… then… the point is I’ll keep finding reasons to pierce, scar and mutilate your cock until no one would ever want to see it, let alone touch it, ever again!
Up on the gynecological exam table like a good little girl, feet in the stirrups, and give yourself a guiche piercing. Then padlock your PA to it and mail me the key. I will get great enjoyment for letting you watch me hammer it into a useless lump of metal.
Once we’ve finished with all those games, we can start your weekly confessionals where you’ll confess your short comings and be required to make suggestions for even more punishments and your deserved penance for the week. Remember, even if you were perfect all week, you where born male and deserve punishment for that fact alone.
Every two weeks you’ll call me on Zoom and beg me for two more weeks of denial while you edge for me. Be entertaining enough and I may invite my girlfriends to watch! I will call for snap Zoom inspections to see you are cleaning properly. Sooner rather than later you’ll realize I will always find something wrong, I’m just using it as an excuse to watch you beat the shit out of yourself with your studded belt across your thighs! But Goddess help you if I think you are not trying your hardest to please me! We’ll do plenty of one-way, recorded Zoom calls of you performing humiliating games for me and my girlfriends. Maybe even other prospective slaves so they can witness what they’re getting into. We’ll might have you write on yourself with permanent marker, watch you crawl and lick your wife’s boot soles clean, chain your cock piercing to your tongue and recite poetry for us. Put you in women’s panties and watch as you pour itching powder into them, then handcuff your hands behind you… maybe after taking a nice big enema of your own piss as well. Leave the camera on so we can check on you from time to time and listen to your sobbing and pleading.
Maybe I’ll feel like you need some corner time chained to the wall. Hours and hours of it. We came include your noise cancelling headphones looping my hypnosis tapes over and over. Even better, chained outdoors in the cold until watching you shiver gets boring and I release you.
Can a person waterboard themselves? I game to find out! Even if it takes you all afternoon to perfect it!
When we hold our women’s meetings we’ll play a variation of a drinking game. We put you in a rubber gas mask and have you cover the opening until you hear the word “slave”. It will all help reinforce the fact that men should remain silent when women are speaking!
For some silliness I’ll have you record yourself writing “I am a stupid male.” 500 times with no breaks. Then you can mail it to me and I’ll let you watch as I drop it in the trash, unopened.
Holidays will be extra special fun for me and you from now on too! Starting on the 4th of July we can celebrate the removal of freedoms month!
You’ll turn over web access to your security camera. You’ll never know who I share it with.
I’ll remove your sight by having you put in your blackout contacts for a day.
You’ll spend a day gagged.
No more naked female bodies for you ever. For your edging pleasure you can have CFNM porn only, liberally interspersed with images of ME.
Money and speech are power, so let’s have you surrender all your passwords, credit cards numbers, and investment accounts information. You can ask my permission to use them going forward…
So there it is. Just a glimpse into my darkness. By far, it is not a comprehensive list. Did I even mention what you can do with a wire coat hanger and a kitchen brulee torch? Ben Gay? Shock collars? No. Of course not. As I said, it isn’t intended to be a wish list, it’s meant to inspire the right woman’s own imagination!
It is meant to speak to women who may have a small place hidden away inside them that resents, fears, and is angry with men in general but which they never speak out loud. It is an invitation to a safe place where you are invited to be your full self, all that is beautiful and divine about your woman-ness and all that lusts for retribution and complete power.
How dark are you Ma’am? What would youlove to paint upon the canvas of me?
