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happytobehere16: Lined up naked in prison Found on Tumblr blog: Abel
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Julie’s sissy stripped naked with collar and leash. He’s now a female bitch!
Bratty princess ISO sissy piggies and foot slavery loving losers to serve me.
goreanmaster: goreanway: h58: H By the 2040s female slavery had become legal in every country. The only item of clothing that a girl wore was its combination slave and obedience collar that was made out of steel. Once locked in place the girl wore
archivallolo83: Je n’ai pas terminé et tu vas t’excuser autant de fois que je l’exige ! This is absolutely gorgeous. A monument to Female Superiority and cruelty.
Ironic how such a powerful body becomes powerless and compliant under the sadistic mind and heel of the Superior Female.
“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.”
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.
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
“This is all fine and proper. But it’s not going to change a thing. The pig’s fate is sealed. It will be beaten until it’s a drooling, mindless vegetable. Just because I can!”
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
“I have a very good security system around the compound. Fences, barbed wire, video surveillance. Even so, these fools try to escape now and again. Is it the horniness from their enforced chastity that drives them? Is it the 20 hour days of hard
(via Boot Worship Predicament) I’m posting something fun from femdomocracy about creating a losing situation for your slave. Offering a privilege and reward and then rigging the game to make it impossible to achieve. Impossible, and yes, quite painf
“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.
(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!
C'mon little brother! I know your knees are broken and bloody…but try to keep up! you need to move beyond the pain and perform your duties…one of which is to crawl behind Me with all of My packages in your little doggy mouth. Hahahahaha
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
slave-759432: No rights for males “Please Princess, I’m begging you, have mercy on me. Please Princess, no more.” The slave father begs with tears filling his eyes. “Shut up bitch, I can’t believe you got sent home from work early, BECAUSE
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
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.
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
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
Under female supremacy, male demeanor is reverent, humble and obedient. Any seeming lapse in humility is punished. Mistress Owners are individualistic. Each perfects methods for assuring male compliance to the required proprieties. The Mistress Owner
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,
you didn’t fluff the pillows properly when you made the bed. And now, your Owner sits on you…pondering whether to keep you, sell you or kill you. All you can do is pray.
(via Women Who Volunteer to Punish Men) My lord! Every word of the above is music to My ears. I especially love the part of the males kneeling in place listening to the screams coming from the torture rooms and beginning to cry and sob! This would
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
Finding uses for the otherwise useless ‘things’ around My home. Like a nice place to park My drink or settle My leather clad ass upon.
“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
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
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
Veronica and I so look forward to flying over to Croatia for the annual slave market. So many specimens. Some strong like this bull. The kind We can work til it drops in the field or chained up in one of Our sweatshop factories in the third world. We
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
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
The world’s been such a beautiful place since males accepted their place in it. It’s so obviously right and proper! Why oh why did it take so long?
Dammit! There’s a bug on the surface of the pool! Bring the pool boy to Me NOW! Tie him down here on the pool deck. I’m going to show him what happens to bugs!
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.
I adore taking My property out for a night on the town. I love people’s reactions. Children stare…and parents admonish them. Some laugh nervously. Teenagers usually snicker. The women? Well they stare as well. Then they look at their
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
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 Gynarchic Retribution Centers) Oh MY! Talk about My dream job! Imaginee waking up each work day and looking forward to beating and torturing males senseless. And with such few restrictions! Hey, let’s face it…I would HAVE to keep
When Madame acquires a new slave for the Estate, it must first pass through The Gauntlet. To keep things interesting for Her ‘Girls’ The Madame spins a Roulette Wheel. The number! Well that’s obvious. That’s how many times
(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
A new and vile little third world waif has been added to the servants ranks today. I like to ‘welcome’ them personally to The Estate and to the rest of their miserable life. “COME! Crawl behind Me little brown piece of shit and lick
youngdominatrix: JOIN EUROPE’S LARGEST AMATEUR COMMUNITY - MYDIRTYHOBBY! This one shows the marks of ownership. The telltale scars, scrapes and heel marks all over that wonderfully vulnerable skinny body. The grey toned grime on the chest that shows
goreanway: In 1893 New Zealand became the first nation to lose its mind by giving the right to vote to girls. It took until 2036 for New Zealand to make up for that blunder when it legalized mandatory female slavery. Melanie Walls had the privilege of
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
Things are so much more peaceful and orderly here in My village since WE took over rule and instituted the New Order. I’m free to roam casually down the streets and paths. Every male instinctively falls prostrate, nose to the ground, at the mere
(via Female Supremacy: Men Exist Only to Serve Women) They’re also useful as trash receptacles and ashtrays. if they become clogged, they’re simply replaced like any other garbage disposal.
The simple bad luck of being born male into a world of absolute Female supremacy. Even a Mother’s own is held in contempt and disdain and is ultimately just more fodder for sadistic enjoyment.
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
you’re a rich little boy. Aren’t you! Raised just so. Taught all the proper manners. Always deport yourself appropriately. I bet your mother even had one of those proper debutantes all picked out for you to marry someday. Carry on all the
goreanway:Mandatory female slavery finally became the law in the United States in 2042. On a girl’s eighteenth birthday it was taken to an auction block to be sold to the highest bidder. Pains were taken to make sure the new slave would never have contact
