The ability to say whatever you want at any time is a basic human right people have that is powerful. People use words to project power and when that ability is taken from them, it makes them weak. That is why I control my husband in this way
. The words he speaks when allowed can get him punished quite easily if he isn’t very careful. When we are in public, we act as a normal couple as no one knows of our private lifestyle as Goddess and pet. But that doesn’t mean he is free to say anything he wants. Anything he says must be polite and never condescending to me. He must never contradict what I say around others even if what I said is wrong.
He knows better than to pay too much attention to any other woman because it will arouse jealousy in me (I am very possessive), and he will suffer when we get home. If one of these situations occurs while we are out, I don’t yell at him.
Once we get home I will walk up to him and put the ball gag in his mouth and strap it behind his head without saying a word of why he is being punished. I make him wear it for up to 2 hours while he contemplates in his mind what he did wrong. He isn’t allowed to ever remove the ball gag himself unless he is in distress.
Satin #25
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After swinging herself off me Mistress stroked my cock hard and fast, obviously trying to get me close. Having warned her that I was close (or thought I was) Mistress slowed right down and loosened her grip. Then she stroked me harder again, pushing me closer. Then she let go, telling me that I wasn’t going to be allowed to cum.
I don’t think I actually said anything, but my body language must have been a clear enough sign that Mistress stroked me a little more. She asked me if I was really close, and I felt soo close, but Mistress’s stroking was so gentle and frustrating that all I felt was growing pressure without any real progress towards release.
Mistress switched to a firmer grip for a few strokes which only served to build the pressure, but still I wasn’t getting any purchase. Mistress started questioning just how close I really was and I really thought she was going to let go and say ‘You had your chance’ (which would have been hot too, let’s be honest…
Thankfully Mistress stroked me hard a few more times and then went back to her feather light strokes, while I was straining every muscle trying to push myself over. I have never felt anything so frustrating, I actually snorted with the effort, but finally Mistress’s soft strokes tipped the balance and I felt my cock begin to ooze cum. Even though Mistress continued to stroke me with her fingertips, this did nothing but add to the absolute frustration I was feeling.
It was incredible.
Quite a week, one of the best orgasms I can remember, followed by the most frustrating ruined orgasm I’ve had yet.
I love being submissive and I LOVE having such a wonderful Mistress…
Thanks to Robert Anthony
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