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Reluctant sissies need a strong dominatrix in their lives to ensure they go all the way. I love humiliating and domination closet sissy boys, submissive pigs that go girly for dommes and pussy boys to peg into oblivion. Want to become my next sissy slave

houseboy4princess: shizzler: retrofucking: Today we celebrate 75 years of Wonder Woman!!!—RetroFucking Lynda Carter in Bobbie Jo and The Outlaw Wonder Woman was my first dominant female figure, I would masturbate to the thought of her capturing

slave2womyn:As much as I dislike this woman’s politics and daily lies, I still can’t help but see her as a dominant Female or a Dominatrix role. .Lol well I DO like her politics because it’s the fake news MEDIA/ so called “journalists”

She told your wife that she should see by herself how big black cocks are, and she convinced her to suck her husband’s cock in front of you, as she commented, “I knew you wanted his black cock, I knew your hubby was ready to become a cuckold.”

Yes honey, it’s likely that some of the people attending the party know the meaning of the anklet. Certainly, the man I want to fuck me tonight does know its meaning.

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

These filthy street urchins swarm My car at every damned intersection. Wanting to clean My windshield. It was just a matter of time before one of them was going to get themselves run over.I’ve aleady missed My 2 o’clock meeting so I thought

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.

Shit! Spun out in the last turn and lost the race. What a day from hell! Good thing I have YOU, miserable little bootlicking piece of shit! Hurry up! Get the truck and load up My bike. I can’t wait to get home, hang you up and beat you like a

I ride it to exhaustion, then snap it’s head back, and exercise the finer, more subtle ‘points’ of My dominance over the lower creatures. It’s not size, but 'attitude’ that wins the day.

Hmmmmmm, well it appears all your chores have been completed. And…you were here in the proper position when I entered. But…. I still think I’m going to chain you to the tree outside. The one right there out the picture window.

“Alright Margot. it’s not going anywhere now! So do your thing. Break every f-Ing rib. Both sides. Then we’ll take a nice walk around on the quivering pile of what’s left.”

“Hmmmm, I just don’t feel like changing tonight. I’ll just go kick the bad guys teeth in wearing what I have on.”

“What??? No homework to turn in AGAIN?? Alright Douglas, on your knees here at My feet. Pants and underpants off. Lean over the desk.” (‘These little shits are all about to learn what happens when they show a Female disrespect. The

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!

goddessheathen: Crave to worship a Goddess? Warm up is over. Time to slit this pig open and watch it bleed.

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

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

(via Male Slaves as Human Furniture) I love objectification of males like this. And the added elements of pain, discomfort and fatigue are such a beautiful cocktail of cruel use and Domination

Proper protocol…so very important. The beautiful boots that are about to walk all over you and rip you to shreds must be worshipped reverently both before the beating, as a show of respect and resignation to your fate…and afterward…a

(via Male Slave Reformatorium) OHHHHH, how do i get a gig working as one of the Officers here??? talk about the gig of a lifetime…and im so well suited!

Welcome to your new home. you’ll spend most of your nights here. Oh, and when I’m away of course! I’m told it makes you animals feel more safe and secure to be confined like this. All the creature comforts an animal like you should need.

The hierarchy. So obvious!

WELL! They’re not going to lick themselves clean. ARE THEY??? Down! NOW!

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.

You saw this vision seven blocks back, waiting to cross the intersection. You were transfixed. Alarmed that this beautiful, confident Female would dress so powerfully, so outrageously out on the busy downtown on a weekday afternoon. You blew off the

Alright little brother… ON YOUR KNEES! It’s time for My kickboxing practice. And stop crying! It’s not like you have a choice.

My new stepfather was resistant at first when Mother and I laid down the law, informing him of his new position in Our Female led household. Funny how all that sass, ego and boorishness just seem to fade away at the end of a pointed toe or beneath sharp

I spared a couple of them…just for the delicious irony of it. Now…they cower and crawl to lick My shoes when I enter the room. It’s almost as if they know…

The perfect ‘weapon’ of the future you ask? It’s not mounted on a tank, nor bolted to a jet. It takes no prisoners…and it celebrates every 'kill’ with gleeful enthusiasm. And 'She’ and the millions like Her, will

Hmmmm, Another new pool boy. This one will look good on My floor! After I’ve used him for My pleasure and then… Well, you know. That whole black widow thing!

Nothing but leather will do My pet. Bring your face close. Don’t move, remain still…inches away…and just stare at it. Now, put your nose there, right between My perfect cheeks. Breathe deeply. Press in, in to where you can’

I just adore this. Keeping him in this ‘stay’ motionless…for nearly an hour. These things can be such a nice diversion to have around.

Hmmmmmmm…. How are you holding up My piglet? you seem a little stressed! Hahahahahaha I, on the other hand can feel the stress just melting away every time I bring the whip down on you. I have a lot of it to work off. So you had best ‘co

Don’t delude yourself . We don’t dress to please you or turn you on. When I slither into tight leather, slide My feet down into a nice pair of Louboutin spikes, and stand in the mirror, I do it for ME! I’m like the ancient warrior

“Well well…welcome back. enjoy your nap?? NOW, get the fuck back in position! I’m not even close to being done with beating you. And you’ll pay dearly for passing out and interrupting My fun!”

Does it make you nervous that I sit here, staring at you while I finish My tea? you know, My Mother once counseled Me… “Don’t fret over things over which you have no control.” Sage advice, that I would like to pass along to you.

This…is going to hurt you sooooo much more than it hurts Me, My pet. But then, that’s why you exist…after all. To calm and quench the sadistic storm that builds and builds inside Me. I’m afraid this one isn’t going to

Poor little brother… Another long trip to the lake house for dear Mum and Dad. So sad! Hell for you…delightful fun for Me! My school chum Madeline is anxious to meet you. I told Her to wear Her sharpest heels. As you can see, We&rsquo

Routines could become boring. But this one just never seems to for Me. I’m awakened with soft kisses to My feet from My sissy chambermaid. A bath is drawn. A massage follows. Breakfast on the veranda. A little shopping with friends is in

My own special version of Russian Roulette. The animal gets all the turns! When I want it to move from My toes…to the back of My knee…or to the inner thigh…or to My very swollen ‘clit’, I just pull back on the trigger.

More lovely shots of a ‘cow’s worst enemy’! Is there really such a thing as too much leather? Absolutely not!

Superman had his cape. Batman had his tricked out car. Thor had his hammer. Well I have something too! And when I step into them…woe be to anyone or anything that gets in My way!

Until society wakes up and comes to grips with the inevitability of Female rule and male subjugation, I’ll continue to dress up My property as a respectable ‘chauffeur type’. Once back in the privacy of the penthouse, a few well placed

(via Male Slave Crawls Across Gravel Walk) Perfection in the training of these sometimes clueless, sometimes headstrong animals. Certainly, twenty or so swift kicks to it’s balls could have been administered immediately, but this delayed punishme

Left in charge of little brother again. I’m teaching it some new tricks. I love how degrading this is for him. And how wonderfully pleasurable and empowering it is for Me! The little shit was of course hesitant to comply at first. But that’s

I’m working on My thesis. “The Care And Feeding of The male”. Suggestions? Input?

Pick your poison. If you don’t choose…I’ll just choose for you.

When you’re dealing with stupid animals, no mistake or misdeed can go unpunished. This creature failed to apply edge dressing to cover a small scuff on My shoe. For this, it will be beaten relentlessly for sixty minutes. Sixty minutes that will

Would you have the nerve…to approach Me? Or would you just hide, feeling your pathetic little cock drool into your boxers? you WOULD approach??? Really? What would you say to Me? What pathetic line would you toss at Me to try to curry favor?

A loyal dog out for an autumn walk in the park with its owner. This would…should…be a commonplace sight if the world had its head screwed on right!

The full moon. Careful… It brings out the creatures of the night. you may only hear the faint echo of a spiked heel on the stone pavement. Savor it. The last sound you will hear.

Adorned in the spoils of suffering and ready to bring more. Tenfold!

Look! Their skins fit ME better than they did the lambs they came from! And none of that dirty, unkempt wool! Just sleek, shiny and buttery soft. Making beauty from the beasts! So ‘right’.

The Utopia of Female Rule. See any men around? What? No leering or whistling construction workers? They’ve all been rounded up. Neutered, eliminated or safely chained and caged facing a short lifetime of forced labor. Finally…

THIS was SUPPOSED to be a celebration. Our third anniversary. Lunch in the city. Fur shopping. A three hour massage. And the highlight…a return to the estate for an evening of decadent torture. I had one of the dark skinned ones hanging there

A chaotic and unruly world. It would be an orderly and well mannered one under the powerful heels of Female Dominion. It’s there for the taking Ladies. The power to seduce, entrap, enslave and rule! Feel it wash over you every time you slither

In the future world of Absolute Female Dominion, Ladies of means often escape for a weekend to one of the distant conquered planets to which males have been exiled. They hunt down the defenseless men out in the wasteland, equipped with all the latest

An innocent advertisement you read in the local newspaper…“Young French student visiting. Desires a photographer…professional or talented amateur…for location shoots around Budapest. Fee negotiable.”You answer, agreeing

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