#male sub
concept: you’re naked, bending over my lap with handcuffs holding your wrists together on your back, a vibrator stuffed into your hole and my hand spanking your bare ass with varying strength and speed, and I’ve got a timer started to see how long it takes for you to cum like this.
Recently had the privilege of serving and obeying a superior dominant Woman she has been so kind in helping me understand a males proper place in the world. Obedience to woman is so beautiful and natural and i hope one day every male gets to experience the amazing pleasure of serving female power.
She has helped me to become a better submissive male and to direct my submission away from my own selfish pleasure and desire towards where it should always have been serving female supremacy and being of service to Women.
In accordance with this she has given me a task of writing down some Female Supremacist Vows something that i can recite everyday to her as an obedient male slave.
My Vows
As a male I recognise that women are my superiors.
I pledge to put my female supremacist ideas into daily practice.
In all things I will put Women first.
I will strive to be humble and to rid myself of my male ego and pride.
Cherishing female wisdom, I will listen more and speak less.
I will devote time and money to female supremacist causes.
I will be of service to woman quietly and without directing attention to myself or looking to be acknowledged.
Thank you Goddess for giving me this task I hope it is satisfactory it was a privilege to write it for you. it allowed to to spend time thinking about how I could be of proper service to you and other superior Women.
You can never be too slutty sissy the more you look like a mindless bimbo fuck dolly the better.
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Show your female owner how you have missed her whilst she was at work and you were home being her obedient sissy maid.
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Sensory deprivation is so fucking sexy. Taking away all of their senses - except one (of the significant ones). Blindfolding them, putting noise-canceling headphones on them, tying them up entirely, only leaving their mouth open and their skin free to feel anything, and teasing them with what sensation they’ll be granted next: two fingers in their mouth, maybe a dildo or my cock, maybe my cunt all over it, maybe they feel a vibe against their nipples, against the area between their legs, maybe they feel a soft brush of my fingertips across their neck, their shoulders, their thighs or maybe they simply feel a splash of my cum fall onto them when I’ve jerked off in front of them.
Alternatively, switching it up by taking away the headphones and putting a nice, uncomfortable dildo gag into their mouth, so now they are allowed to hear my voice, but not able to respond to anything at all. Forced to listen to my voice, telling them in great detail about what I’m planning on doing to them, in what ways I’ll use and degrade them, and every little “Hmm!” and “Hmppf!” is met with a “Yeah, baby, I know you’ll like it”.
Chastity Lock-up Instructions
You will need:
- A roll of duct tape.
- A measurement of your penis
Instructions:
After your lock is secured to your chastity device you will tape your key. You will tear the tape into pieces to the size of your erect penis. You will use the entire roll.
Bonus fun:
Leave your ball of tape in the public dumpster over night. I hope you know when trash day is!
*I expect before/after/during pictures in dm*
Chastity Assignment #2
You will write your mother’s first name 1,000 times; individually numbered.
After you’re finished, you will write her an empowering letter, assuring her confidence as a mother. Two pages or a thousand words.
*send pictures for completion*
*Send digital text copy of letter for corrections*
me: do you want to cum
him: yes fuck please please can I cum please
me: do you need to cum
him: yes I need it so bad baby please
me: do you deserve to cum
him: *sobs* no
me: yes you do baby, you’ve been so good and I want you to cum for me, you deserve it :)
I’m in bed with The Anarchist Economist, and we read this and he’s super turned on now and humping my bed like a pathetically desperate boy.
My boy begged me to post these screenshots of what he’s paid me today and write about how pathetic he is. How could I not?
Of course, he only did this after writing me multiple stories about how desperate he is for his colleagues’ cocks. I responded to him and told him how much that turned me on, and he was so fucking desperate that he asked to pay me for the privilege of sending me a picture of his pathetic excuse for a cock. I let him, even though it’s really not worth looking at.
He also begged me to leave him a voicemail while he’s at this professional conference. He asked for one of me laughing at him, but then, when I asked if he wanted me to say other mean things, as well, he jumped at the chance. He’s so eager for any attention from me. Of course, he paid me $50 for this voicemail. Maybe I’ll leave it for him. Maybe I won’t. Maybe I’ll make him pay me more.
Not only was he sending me these perverted messages while he was at a work conference, he got so turned on by me being mean to him and by paying me, that he had to go play with his dicklet in a public bathroom. What a fucking slut.
All of our exchanges became quite distracting, so I made him pay me and edge himself as punishment. He asked if there was any amount he could pay for the right to cum at the end. I told him there was not. Of course there wasn’t. It was a punishment. If I barely let him cum when we’re together having fun, I’m certainly not going to let him cum from a punishment edging.
I teased him throughout the day, including making random requests for money. I told him to say something humiliating in the message. I suppose “I’m a useless dirty whore and a Capitalist pig” is humiliating enough. It’s also just true.
Oh, and throughout all of this, including in the stories about his classmates, he kept talking about how he wanted to get pissed on. By the two men he’s staying with, and by me. What a filthy, disgusting little pervert.
Well, up until this line, this was at 375 words. Let’s make it an even 400 words and an even $100. How’s that, pay pig?
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This weekend I learned that I like being called daddy so that’s fun
I was watching Brooklyn Nine-Nine with The Anarchist Economist is and we were agreeing that Captain Holt is sexy as fuck. The Anarchist Economist had previously told me he wasn’t interested in daddy kink or incest play, and I obviously respect that. But I did comment that Holt is a “total daddy.”
My boy thought for a moment and then agreed. He didn’t seem put off by the idea, which pleased me. We laughed a bit and went back to watching, but I couldn’t stop thinking about him calling medaddy. I wasn’t necessarily going to say anything, though, since he’d told me he didn’t like that kind of thing.
A few minutes later, he turned to me and said he thought he would like to call me daddy. I got super excited clapped my hands and told him that I thought that would be really hot. I checked in, though, to make sure he wanted to, and he said, “Apparently I just needed to associate it with Captain Holt. And you.”
He called me daddy several times over the course of the weekend and it was ridiculously hot and I fucking loved it. Especially when he said shit like, “I can’t wait for you to fuck my ass, daddy.” Goddamn I enjoy this boy.
I am a desperate little whore
I haven’t cum in a week. My last orgasm was a ruined orgasm I accidentally had last Friday, when I got too zealous edging for my dom’s amusement. She offered to let me cum this Tuesday, but I was feeling subby and begged her to keep me teased and denied longer.
I adore her and I am so lucky she teases me so well. Serving and submitting to @littlefeministbitch feels so amazing and makes me feel so lucky.
Look at this adorable, pathetically desperate boy.
He didn’t get to cum all weekend because he came without my permission last Friday. He’s a good boy, so at least he ruined it.
On Tuesday I asked him if he’d rather cum or be denied longer. He chose denial.
I cannot wait to see him again so I can tease him for hours, getting him oh so close to the edge, then backing off over and over again until he’s a delicious desperately begging mess.
Once I’ve wrecked him so he’s whimpering and barely coherent, that’s when I’ll let him cum.
I spent time with The Anarchist Economist last Monday. We spent hours cuddling and talking and touching each other. I teased him mercilessly, of course. Lightly running my fingers up and down his thighs and then his tiny cock. Rubbing my palm against his dicklet. Stroking him for a minute and then stopping.
I decided I wanted his cock in my mouth, so I looked at him and told him, “Don’t cum.” After the expected, “Yes, [LFB]” response, I started licking and sucking him, using one hand to play with his balls and stroke his cock, and putting the other around his throat.
By this point he was whimpering that he was getting close, so close. I continued the blowjob, enjoying the sounds he was making and his struggle not to cum. I knew he would let me know if he was about to get off, so I wouldn’t push him over the edge. All of a sudden, he he had me stop, and in an anxious tone told me that he thought he’d disobeyed and had an orgasm.
I knew he hadn’t, so I reassured him by swirling my tongue around the head of his little dick and telling him I couldn’t taste any cum. Of course, that just made him twitch more. He managed to tell me, “I’m so fucking desperate.” It was obvious, of course, but I enjoy hearing him say it aloud.
I continued teasing him on and off until we fell asleep, and then continued it in the morning. I also continued denying him. Before he left, I told him he couldn’t cum until he saw me. Honestly, it was partially a joke. He was going to work and then coming back to my place again that evening.
I didn’t think he would be so desperate that he would jerk off at the office. Then I got a text from him only half way through the day telling me, “I got really turned on reading your blog in the bathroom but then remembered I am not allowed to cum until I see you.”
What a needy little slut, barely able to keep his hands off his pathetic little cock for even four hours. He was a good boy, though, so I finally did let him cum. Not that night, though. No, I decided to make him wait longer, so he had to wait until the next evening, when I sucked his dicklet until he came.
