Harmony Rose | Kat

rhea ripley monday night raw | 03/28/22

Sorry not sorry but the idea of getting muzzled like a dog is actually.....You Know. Like one of those cage ones? Having it locked so I can't take it off myself, forced to wear it for the day? Fuuuuck.

Not even as a punishment, necessarily, although that would definitely also be okay; just because I'm a nibbly little pup who needs some help keeping their mouth to themself. All the things that go with it, too; having mealtimes decided for me, not being allowed anything even near my mouth like a toy or fingers or otherwise, having to rest my head so carefully when I'm trying to rest because the snout of it gets in the way. Just being forced to be muzzled so my owners can have some peace from me trying to kiss and suck and bite all the time. Just casual dominance and control and humiliation.

Being collared is a no brainer. I am owned, after all. That just adds to it, too.

So…. This is a true story, I have been in the femdom lifestyle since I was in my teens, 40 years ago. So when I moved from the UK to a large city in Texas I dove in with both feet… this is in the four years before I met my Wife, my Goddess. The love of my life. So, I met a lot of people on line, and started going to monthly play parties, which were fun. But to cut a long story short, I ended up as the slave of a professional Domme for a while. Her apprentice would get to help torment and torture me and I would stock and clean the play house and serve Her at local PEP meetings and play parties. One such party was at the home of a lawyer, the owner of my friend. I was to be naked all night and chained to the boots of my Mistress… as was the custom, nobody talked to me without Her permission and nobody made eye contact, I was an object for Her use, a toy. I spent the night, being “inspected” fondled, and flogged by my mistress and Her friends… and then it became time to provide entertainment. I was hooded, and could see nothing and hear a little, raised to my feet and my hands bound above my head and my legs tied apart. I felt the slickness of lube run down my ass cheeks and a latex, gloved hand lube my asshole. This was way before I’d experienced chastity, so I was incredibly hard, I heard my female friend’s voice telling me to relax as I felt the strap on enter me, to the laughs and jeers of the other guests. She fucked me deeply, starting slowly and becoming more frenzied as She grabbed my shoulders for leverage. I felt a pair of silky panties wrap around my hard cock, and my Mistresses hand start pumping me. “Do it, you nasty beast, do it in the crotch of My panties, let everyone see what a dirty animal you are” and after a while, I did, I came, and came and came, She expertly pumped me into her panties and pulled Her hand away, leaving me to dribble, bereft of the comfort of Her grip. When my friend pulled out, a large butt plug was inserted and my Mistress’s panties removed from my cock and shoved in my mouth. “Suck them clean you dirty little whore” She said and I did as I hung there for I don’t know how long.

I don’t know if you’ll find this interesting, but I wanted to share…. And if anyone is wondering, I’m much happier with my Wife, our relationship is closer and deeper, with a lot of love on both sides. But I have had an interesting life 💋

I always find that holding your tongue is better than being shocked. But you would be surprised how many still speak without thinking.

Always be her good boy.

“You belong under my feet. If Iwanna crush your head Ido it, if I wanna crush your hands I do it. And you will always thank Me for abusing you”

“Thank You Goddess”

Don’t fight your loser-self! Just accept who you are! Miss Rachel knows what is best for you