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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
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
What a perfectly good way to enjoy the day. That wonderful moment when they start whimpering…then sobbing. They are dying to collapse on the floor in a fetal position, but you’ve restrained them so they can’t. That crushing realization
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
mistressursular: I don’t know why you love this so much. Maybe because you know that, that’s where it really belongs. To tell you the truth, I love it too. Certain photos just nail it! I soooooooooo LOVE this. It perfectly sums up the New World
vergastadas: Good Spanking! So lovely. I’m addicted to the whoosh, the smack but especially the cries. I never want to stop. Never! Oh, be sure to click the little speaker icon at the bottom!
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.
“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.”
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. Daily beatings are necessary for disobedient males. The only future is female supremacy and male slavery. True Utopia If you stop simply because they’re bleeding or pass out, you’re denying yourself
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
“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!
“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
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.
(via Slave Man’s Renewed Dedication) THIS is definitely how I would run My Re-Dedication Day. Superb!
“slave…you MUST maintain your focus and concentration on pleasuring Me properly, even through the pain of the crop. If I feel even the trace of a tooth…well…I’ll change into the pumps with the steel toes and remedy that
See what you’re missing slave! I’ll bet you had no idea…given your limited perspective. No wonder you can’t sit for weeks when I’ve finished with you!
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.
It’s a new world boys! Know your place! Stay in it!
Ready to take one for the team??? I’m going to beat you so hard your ancestors will bleed!
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.
(via Totally Enslaved Men) your ONLY choice is to keep Us amused theough your suffering. boring Us is your death sentence.
Another tale from the New World Order… “Dear diary, An exciting and important step today in My growth as a Superior in the New Femdom Gynarchy. I recorded My first kill. The first of what will no doubt be many as I grow and embrace My
From a letter to Mother…away on vacation overseas… “Mother dear, As you can see, My training of former sibling jonathan, now simply slave 43, is going swimmingly well. Since you left on holiday and put Me in charge of him, I’
Just another bug on the sidewalk.
A newly acquired one, fresh from the slave markets. Just look at it! Smooth, virginal. Not a mark on it. No fractures. It’s probably never even been violated. That almost angers Me were it not for the fact I LOVE being the One who introduces
Another Saturday night and again…an empty dungeon. That’s My fault I suppose. I can get a little carried away at times. My perogative. So I’m out again collecting. My hunting ground? The slums and alleys in the poorer parts of
Looking for new and creative ways to torture Your property? Try tying them up next to a hive and slather on some honey and pheromones. Hahahaha…then sit at a safe distance and practice Your skill with a slingshot. Great fun for Your next picnic!
you think you have something to cry about now? Wait til I really bear down and start pulling! Gawd I LOVE hearing you scream!
You met her the first night of your singles cruise. She was charming, cute. Wearing a sundress and flip flops during the sail away. You hit it off, met for drinks after dinner and she agreed to meet you at the bottom of the gangplank to explore Cozumel
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
(via Slave Men Are Egonomic) Mmmmmmmmmm…Just look at that supremely agonizing position She has him in. Every joint and tendon on fire, searing with pain and discomfort. The way the torso is constricted from Her magnificent weight makes every
That cold sweat…that parched feeling in your throat… When… The Lady you arranged through the escort service…to give you a total beatdown…with no safeword…arrives to pick you up at the airport. All six feet,
It’s hardly fair is it? Hahahahahaha… But who ever said it was fair! The bull NEVER wins.
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
The culling of the ranks during the annual festival celebrating the New World Order. The entertainment of the moment? This poor miscreant, plucked from the ranks and chased around the square on horseback and under the whip until it collapses from
I have many pursuits in My lavish and decadent life that bring Me happiness. Spending lavishly, fine dining, travel to exotic places. Even something so droll as relaxing on the yacht, sipping champagne and reading a book. But I will confess…nothin
“you never dreamt when you sheepishly introduced the idea of having a kinky sex night to Me months ago, that I would take to it like a duck to water! you see My hapless little husband…I was never that shy, insecure and deferential female
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
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
Now explain to Me just why I should waste toilet paper like this when I have a perfectly suitable toilet slave like you around?
On the way to the final divorce hearing today. I selected a very special outfit for the occasion. At previous hearings, I’ve dressed quite conservatively. But today…I’m going for EVERYTHING. All three houses, the yacht, the vacation
(via Masochist Sex Slave) In My not so humble opinion, THIS is the ONLY way these things should be allowed to orgasm!
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
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?
The stupid fuck is on his third try to satisfy Me. And he calls himself a professional.
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!
A nostalgic shot. An antiquated device…long since removed. I now deposit all of My precious waste directly into the eager mouths of My starving trio of slaves. It was a climb at first for them. I would allow them five minutes to consume and
