How do I look babe? Stunning as always I know. Now finish all your chores and don’t wait up for me tonight. Just go straight to your basement cot when you’re done working. I’ll be home late, so my breakfast in bed won’t be until noon tomorrow. It’s so nice having you locked in the friend zone. Let me give that itty bitty cage a few goodbye strokes. Good night sweet boy.
@female-led-couple @female-leds-boy It’s about that time again. A time when things are ramped up and boundaries pushed, once more. I think I speak for many of us when I say I’ve been thinking of you and of all the thoughts that must be racing through your mind at such a stage in your journey, flb.
How are things? More importantly, how are you feeling (both internally and relative to MS) about the permanent state of submissive denial and servitude that MS wants you in perpetually, day-in and day-out, forever? It’s a big step, of that we are all witness.
What would perhaps be most interesting to see you talk about is the beauty you see in all this on a personal level. How does the reality of eternal submission and subservience to MS feel and how do you see your submission evolving to match Her expectations and demands?
So many questions, but I’ll leave it open to you and what you think ought to be said.
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It doesn't seem such a big thing to me to be honest, rather a natural, obvious progression under HER keeperage, an expected outcome to me of an incredibly beautiful, powerful, Dominant WOMAN.
Ofcourse im desperate and would do almost anything to be allowed to penetrate HER but there's something incredibly sexy and powerful about being utterly denied that aspect of HER. Its a sacrifice SHE demands of a submissive under HER spell and the right to display HER collar must be earned in HER Eagle sharp eyes, action rather than words. I know SHE feels a huge sense of pride in our pride, knowing SHE owns a male that surrendered piv to be in HER collar makes HER incredibly satisfied in multiple ways. Which is my primary purpose.
I feel extremely fortunate and lucky to be in HER pack and to proudly display that collar, I'm the slave of an intelligent, attractive, sexy young Domme who seeks to test and push boundaries, who keeps HER prey high up its toes in anticipation of HER next predatory move, how many can genuinely claim that? I know there are many here who would give there right arm to be in my environment and when I think of that the sacrifices SHE demands seems a small price to pay.
Permanent, real Permanent chastity will be difficult ofcourse, its very real now im pierced and stretched, im prepped for the exotic device thats to perpetually keep me on heat for HER, its purpose to hold, secure and tame me now just days away from its long foreign journey. Its hard cold metal, small, tight and very restricting but SHE wouldn't have it locked on HER prize any other way.
"Otherwise its to easy on a boy"
Im ready! im HERS forever now! there's no going back once under HER primal gaze, HER grip both physically and more so mentally is tightening. I crave and need that feed now, im institutionally HERS. To be kept in heightened, submission, live game for HER to toy with. SHES circling now and HER talons deepening, SHE is my ALPHA FEMALE, wild and free and SHE is deep in the hunt of mind.
I mean could you resist the call of @female-led-couple? you kneel, follow HER lead and display absolute obdiance in the presence of such an apex in my experience.
Until that point it was just a routine check, the policewoman was even quite nice to me on top of being quite attractive. But then she proceeded to check on my backpack: I handed it over to her, after a quick look at it, I don't know what she saw (I didn't have anything special in it, or at least it's what I thought) but she went for her gun and I was finding myself held at gunpoint! I immediately raised my hands; while I was too scared to say anything, I saw in her eyes a very hateful and disgusted look: she definitely wouldn't mind gunning me down right here.
She said on a strict tone "on your knees, and look down". I immediately complied without saying a word, I could feel her walking behind me before she kicks my back, pushing me all the way on the ground. I didn't show any sign of resistance while she handcuffed me hands behind my back. After she stepped her foot on my back and called for a squad car on the radio, I knew my life wasn't in danger anymore so I finally said: "I don't understand ma'am, what did I do?" Her only response was to remove her foot from my back, brutally kick me on the side and step it back on me. I was now laying humiliated and suffering, and I didn't even know why
Did you just forget to curtsey? Are you ashamed to be my Sissy Maid here at the beach? Were on vacation nobody knows you here, don’t mind them taking pictures, probably suprised to see a frilly little maid here at the beach.
I figured you’d be motivated considering your realease date was set for our return from vacation…this lack of curtsey just added another week, that’s two so far in 2 days. We have 5 days to go, one more mistake and we just reset the calender for another 6 months.
LOL now you Curtsey…dip a little lower and show that little cage…LOL..you sissies are so easy..I’m going to do whatever I can to reset the calender..LOL should we make it another year for a mistake?? We can come back here to this resort same time next year to celebrate again..Oh now you’re really doing good with that Curtsey..a year it is for the next mistake..the motivation you need LOL.
Now go wait over at the bar in fretting position..be sure to curtsey over there too..better not miss my signal for drink orders.
I can’t wait to come back next year..LOL
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Meanest thing you’ve done in hypno chastity?
Just to clarify, I love being sexually cruel but not actually mean. So, for example, I would never, say, make someone forget where they parked their car or compel them to wear a mix of plaids and prints. I mean, that’s just mean. But I would gladly rewire your brain to get an erection every time you see a light post or a cute guy with a bulge in his pants. I might hypnotically prevent you from seeing boobs or just make you unable to talk about sex unless you’re talking about how much you don’t want it.
I love the predicament, you know? You’ve heard of predicament bondage, right? Where the bound person is tied up in such a way as to have enough freedom to choose between two different torturous positions but not enough to get free. So they end up alternating back and forth, escaping one torment only to fall back into the other. They have a modicum of freedom but they can only use that freedom to further their bondage. I like doing the same thing with hypnosis.
Example 1: When you touch your cock your whole body freezes, including your hand, for five minutes. After five minutes you can pull your hand away and unfreeze. You want to touch so bad but you know it’s not going to be productive, but at least you can feel that cock in your frozen hand…
Example 2: You can’t touch your cock or use toys on it, but you can hump furniture like a dog. The longer you hump, the more doglike your mind becomes. If you cum you’re stuck as a dog for an hour (or more).
I think the cruelest thing I do to guys is to take away their erections. It takes some doing and the subject needs to be fairly advanced at receiving suggestion, but I do so enjoy that look of confusion and desperation on their faces when they stroke and stroke to their hottest go-to porn and can’t get the slightest bit hard. Then I love walking away and leaving them that way. Yummy!
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