Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

@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.

X

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.

That awkward moment when a guy thinks he’s got a big dick, and then I take out my strap-on which is double the size and his jaw just drops 😉

She really did appreciate the way her husband always did his best to endure the pleasures she offered him. She found those quiet little sounds that escaped him and those anguished grimaces on his face when he tried so hard to hold back to maximize her pleasure to be adorable, cute and sexy.

Still, there were times when the devil whispering in her ear provoked her in to reminding him that his ability to withstand the pleasures of her sweet, soft pussy were solely dependent upon her desire for him to do so.

In other words, sometimes the mood struck her to give him a little reminder that if she wanted to make him cum that there was no amount of focus... no amount of willpower... no amount of reciting baseball statistics in his head that would allow him to withstand the irresistible pleasures her pussy could inflict upon him.

Today was one of those days.

She approached him with hips swaying, then reached beneath her dress to peel down her warm, moist panties. After allowing them to dangle teasingly from her fingertips for a moment she tossed them aside then knelt between his legs, wasting little time freeing his cock.

Within moments her soft hands and teasing tongue had coaxed him in to just the condition she wanted. Moving up to join him, she straddled his lap and in one slow, graceful motion took him deep inside, her pussy claiming his cock as its captive prisoner.

The moment her body went in to action her husband gasped softly, his muscles tensing and a look of concern washing over his face. She smirked inwardly, well aware of what was causing his plight. Rather than allowing him a moment to become acclimated to the velvety soft tightness of her pussy she was instead immediately unleashing the power of her female sexuality upon him.

Her hips were already moving up and down... erotically undulating forward and back... sinuously moving in that way that allowed her pussy to mercilessly pleasure his cock.

And at the same time her exquisitely honed muscles were already squeezing and releasing... clenching and rippling... the hot, soft wetness of her pussy like a vise of silk clamping around him, intent on milking him of his male essence.

She smiled inwardly at the obvious sense of panic and helplessness in his voice when within moments he was already groaning, "Baby.... my god...."

Never breaking her erotic movements she took his face between her hands. Her voice was soft, gentle, and reassuring as she murmured, "Shhh, I know baby... it's ok. Don't try to fight it, you can't.... just give in... enjoy it... that's what I want."

With her hips rolling seductively and the muscles of her pussy relentlessly working over his cock he had no prayer. She emitted a soft purr of triumph when his head fell forward in defeat, the perfumed softness of her cleavage only adding to her sensual entrapment of this now helplessly aroused man.

She could feel his sense of embarrassment and helplessness at his inability to resist her, making her drip with arousal and the rush of sexual power that she could wield over this man. And as his body surrendered to hers, she cooed softly in his ear, urging him on.

"That's it baby.... just like that.... cum... cum for me... I want you to feel how my pussy can milk every... last... drop from you."

Moments later with his spent body still trembling beneath hers he tried to apologize. "Baby, I'm so sorry. I tried to hold back but...."

Quickly though she interrupted him, smiling as her fingers stroked through his hair. "Shhh, hush... I know. Sweetheart, I love the way you always try to hold back for me, really I do. But still, I don't want you to forget, if I want you to cum... you're going to cum... and there is absolutely nothing you can do to stop it."

"Oh god....," he moaned softly.

In a soft voice she purred, "You understand that, don't you?"

Still panting, he replied, "Oh yes. I understand perfectly."

With a wicked grin slowly forming on her face she teased, "Good. Because I know you might be thinking that I've finished having my way with you, but trust me honey, I haven't."

She smiled at his gasp when she allowed the muscles of her pussy to once again resume clutching and tugging at his cock that was still imprisoned within her. And at the sound of his moan of pleasure being muffled in to her cleavage she laughed softly, purring, "You are sooo mine, baby."