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Male Slave Confession

Taking a little break from what I love most. Putting males in their place…marking up My property!

johncano: sloffsados: smsados@yahoo.com : Who will do this to me ? Waar zijn de Meesteressen in België ? Where are the Mistresses in Belgium? slave wishes that were it EVERY waking moment of a lowly male’s life should be spent in absolute

Resistance is futile! I mean really…LOOK AT ME! Do you think you have any choice? Of course not you simpering fool. Be thankful I don’t break you in half like a dry twig. Remove your clothes, kneel, clasp your hands behind your back and

Two pairs of shoes I would adore practicing urethral insertions with. The victim would of course have to be tied down very tightly as a lot of fussing is bound to ensue. A good deal of damage of course but I’ve found you creatures will EVENTUALLY

The only ‘accessory’ missing here is a leashed male, nose to the pavement, crawling two steps behind, at the ready with a wallet full of high/no limit credit cards ready at the snap of My finger. Then I’ll be ready to do some SERIOUS

That’s it bitch! Stay on your knees and kiss the ground I walk on. My friends and I want bottle service in the VIP and some Cristal to get things started. Then we’ll take turns trying to slap your head off your shoulders!

Regular and severe discipline breaks the spirit, the pride and assures compliance with all My commands. These lowlies have centuries of crimes to atone for.They need to be initiated into the New World Order.

Ironic how such a powerful body becomes powerless and compliant under the sadistic mind and heel of the Superior Female.

A place for every ‘thing’ and every 'thing’ in its place

at-her-feet: Follow my Femdom, Teasing, Foot Fetish & CFNM Story Blog http://www.femdom-stories.blogspot.com/ Or visit my amazon author page www.amazon.com/author/mvgaius This is just sublime!It’s the way I leave you…strung up nice

See how attentive! it’s being so very careful not to spill a drop. They’re like animals. You just beat them until they do as you wish! Mistress Divinyl

There is a magical moment when….you stop concerning Yourself with hurting them…treating them like a human being. When you realize that these things can take an incredible amount of abuse and torture…and just how much fun and how delic

She’s the little girl that bullied you in school. Pushed you down in the playground, ratted you out to the teacher, made fun of you with her girlfriends in the lunch room. Now she’s all grown up and guess what? She hasn’t changed. She&r

I pause…and circle back around in front of him. I lift his tear filled face to meet My gaze. I squeeze his face, contorting it, with My leather covered fingers. I’ve been beating him for maybe five minutes.he welcomes the interruption.

Coming soon on every block of your town. We have to find something to do with these ‘things’. There’s so…too…damned many of them!

These things only purpose is to suffer, work til collapse and pleasure if called upon for that privilege.In a moment, I will stand and bear down My full weight on those tiny heel tips and drive them through flesh, tendon and bone as I’m serenaded by

Amazing to Me the beating, trampling or kicking these animals will happily lay down for just to earn a few drops! An addiction I plan to take full advantage of!

slave-759432: No rights for males Yet another male slave husband being properly beaten daily as part of his training to help the worthless pig knows its place in life. The dominant women in True Utopia know that these worthless pigs only understand

slave-759432: No rights for males In True Utopia the women beat and abuse their property till they feel like stopping, not when a male slave wants it to stop. Say no to safe words a abuse on. The only future is female supremacy, and male slavery.

When I leave the estate for some shopping fun, I like to keep My husband in the loop on My whereabouts. A bit of a challenge as I always leave him hanging from his wrists, arms bound behind his back over the blood drain in the dungeon floor. It’s

The most useless ‘things’ on the planet. They can’t be skinned to make shoes and boots for Us. They have no fur to rip from their bodies to fashion soft, warm and beautiful coats, blankets and hats for Us. They smell, are covered

Even as a child I would go out of My way to step on anything unlucky or stupid enough to get in My way. Now, I see these things up walking around and it infuriates Me! I consider it My sacred mission to put them where they belong. Pinned like a bug

males should routinely be beaten bloody. An excellent example of a routine, recreational beating. No offense has been committed other than the obvious one of having been born a male, which alone justifies any and all abuse the Female Owner may choose

A male’s proper place. Pinned like an insect beneath the cruel spiked heels of it’s merciless Owner. The ONE thing you can do better than a cockroach is cry, whimper, groan. So when She digs, twists, drags and rocks back on those beautiful spikes,

“Oh stop crying for goodness sake! you never could play the piano and you’re far too stupid to be a brain surgeon. So what if I break every bone in them! I’m having fun and thats ALL that matters!

I’ve always loved crushing bugs…ever since I was a little tot. Some things just never get old!

It’s always bad news for a male when two of its Superiors get together to team up on it. The Goddesses tend to feed off each other’s sadism and things can quickly turn into a delightful game of ‘oneupsmanship’. Sometimes they

In The New World Order, a part of every day at the Academy For Young Ladies is turned over to the proper breaking of the male. Practice dummies like this poor soul are used to demonstrate all the many and varied methods used to gain complete compliance,

“Just checking on you. Still alive I see. The cold and damp haven’t done their work yet. Sigh…just as well. I wanted to get one more good beating in on you before you left us anyway! I’m in a bit of a mood. You might not

“Oh…the coat? They were all male as well. you’re all ‘toast’ as far as I’m concerned”

Constant, unrelenting, unfathomable suffering and agony. It’s your lot! Anything less…and We’re simply not satisfied. And We’re very inventive and resourceful in Our methods.

Welcome to the rest of your life slave.

Males should know their place. If they don’t…by all means SHOW them!

mistress-scarlet-captions: Serving his wife and her girlfriendhttps://msscarletuk.wordpress.com/ Just look at those expressions on The Superiors’ faces. The wheels are turning. It’s going to be another tough night for hubby.

A fresh canvas has just been delivered. I can’t wait to get started on My next masterpiece!

Ready to take one for the team??? I’m going to beat you so hard your ancestors will bleed!

(via Slave Men for Every Use & Purpose) I love the genus name given this breed! haha Personally, I know of quite a few males who would be quite happy and content given this position.

The sad, but necessary moment when You have to beat him with the thorns of the bouquet he just presented You…because the fool forgot to prostrate himself and crawl to lick Your shoes on entering the room. Compliance must be beaten into them. NO

Take note of all that is right and proper in the New Order. The slave is naked. The Mistress fashionably attired. The slave is exhausted and dirty from his task. The slave’s knees are unprotected from the rocks and rough terrain. The Mistress&

Going out for some drinks with My girlfriends. I’ll be back in a few hours. I hope you’re comfortable.

Alright piggy! Put My packages down and stay down there. I need a little break from all this shoe shopping. you may bring your little pig nose up close to My arch and inhale the delicious aroma of leather warmed by My foot. No kissing…No licking!

At the end of the day, a work slave is responsible for completing it’s full assignment. When an inspection proves otherwise, it must be shown it’s place. And…the point driven home.

Hit and Run?? Oh I don’t think so. Run?… and miss out on this fun. Hell no! Theres no law against running down slaves on the loose in the New World Order. And theres no need to rush things along. I’ll finish him off eventually.

Just another bug on the sidewalk.

you think you have something to cry about now? Wait til I really bear down and start pulling! Gawd I LOVE hearing you scream!

Bearing down…waiting for that delightful snap and the plaintive cries that follow. Mmmmmmmmm….sends shivers up My loins. The best part of dislocating shoulders…is popping them back in. Only slowly. Oh so very slowly…as

Intense, systematic, relentless. If you want to see them cower in the corner, crying and trembling at the mere sight of you, or at the sound of Your heel tips on the hard floor… A joy like that doesn’t just happen on it’s own! It

What would you give? What would you sacrifice? For the taste of those well turned ankles on your tongue… For the feel of a tan and toned calf against your lips pressed so tight… To know the smell and taste of a thousand dollar pair of

you come to finally. Groggy…confused. you try to move but can’t. Your chained tight to bolts in the floor. your left eye is swollen near shut and your other sees only through a haze. your lip is split open. your nose feels broken&hellip

Always there. Always ready. Should I need something to drink in the middle of the night. Or perhaps relieve Myself without getting up. it may moan softly if it endured a beating that night. Or I might hear a little jangle of it’s chain as it

Another productive day Two more fools fall for the ol’ broken down vehicle/damsel in distress’ trick. I thought these two would never wake up! Well…its time they’re introduced to the rest of their miserable existence. And

File this under…‘Careful What You Wish For’. That moment when the wife or girlfriend you have been pushing and cajoling into 'dominating’ you reluctantly agrees to try. And…after three hits, she is hooked, and LOVES it

I love jamming My heel down their throat as far as I can push. So fun to watch them tense up…their eyes get so big as I tilt and scrape the edge of My heel against the back of their throat or the roof of their mouth. My other heel sinking deep

The stupid fuck is on his third try to satisfy Me. And he calls himself a professional.

Everything has its place. We certainly know Ours! And now, you know your’s. Down with the animals and the insects!

How My mount shows its appreciation for each jab of the spur and each lash from the whip during the nearly two hours I rode it without break in the blazing sun. Three times it collapsed…feigning exhaustion. Yet three times, the boot got it back

Me Tarzan…you Jane. Blah blah blah! I get it! So what? So let ME explain…King of the Apes… you wear the loincloth. I wear the heels! That means you better be on your knees…chin on the floor…in three seconds!

In the New World Order of Absolute Female Dominion, young males are sent to special indoctrination centers where very enough traditional ‘schooling’ is provided to make them functional. The thrust of the mission however is to break them of

I just love submissives! So damned fun to manipulate and toy with. My little panting photographer today? Well I met him last night on a cruise ship. They had an Alt Lifestyle Mixer before dinner. He took quite a shine to Me. Flirting but extremely

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