Wicked, flagitious, tyrannical acts
Stories and pictures themed around female domination and male subjugation and servitude. Unsuitable for children, for alpha males, for hard-core practitioners with an interest in the politics of bdsm and the mechanics of complicated rope work. Of interest to perverts like me, basically.
Understandable that he didn’t know. He has been wearing panties for years. Obviously though, he can’t service clients without removing, or at least lowering, their underpants. Just pulling it through the fly never works. What red blooded male wants half a blow job, for goodness sakes?
I wouldn’t say “no” though..
Mr M
Yes, those of us who are panty clad or otherwise neatly tucked away tend to forget about the practicalities of blow jobs, considering them at best some kind of remote theoretical possibility.
They do say half a blow job’s better than none, or at least ‘they’ do round where I work, though. I couldn’t comment.
Best wishes
S
Miss White Gloves says I must do Locktober and then No Nut November, while she is so erotic.
Not to mention “I said no, darling, remember?” December.
Best wishes
S
I was working in my garden office, at the end of my garden. I had just finished a one hour zoom meeting with colleagues in Shanghai when Max, my lovely sissy slave husband, came in with coffee and cake.
Max is so thoughtful, but I was not pleased with him.
Lately, he has been in the habit of doing things he thinks I might like, but for which he doesn’t have permission or authorisation. For example, last month he thought it would be a good idea if we had fresh flowers in the three downstairs rooms,including the kitchen, at all times.
He set up an account with my favourite florist and now we have lovely fresh flowers delivered every other week.
A nice thought, for a husband or a boyfriend, but he did this spending my money on very expensive flowers without getting my approval. He didn’t even tell me, the flowers just got delivered and I was surprised, to say the least.
He was caned for that!
I didn’t cancel the contract though, it is nice to have a beautiful variety of fragrant flowers in the house.
It is a bit too expensive, but the contract is just for 6 months, so we will see.
I hadn’t asked Max to bring coffee and cake, he didn’t know if he would interrupt my zoom call. It is a nice though, but he shouldn’t just do things without my OK. It is just bad practice when a sissy slave goes off and does stuff without my permission.
After putting the drink down, Max hovers as if he wants to talk to me.
”What is it, honey?”
”I am sorry ma’am, but you were considering my monthly release from my chastity, and you were going to tell me if i could go to the men’s meeting tomorrow.”
I was not happy at his attitude. He was being a very rude sissy.
”OK, honey, this is how it goes. You go away right now and think about how a sissy slave speaks to his goddess and owner. You do not speak to me like you just did. I am not happy with you, Max, you don’t have a right to any release and you are not going to the men’s meeting for some time, understand?”
”I am sorry, ma’am….”
”I said, Get out! So go you ungrateful fool.”
Max disappeared and I calmed myself with delicious Jamaican coffee and chocolate cake, Yummy!
Later I was having my supper, Max’s lasagne with Chinese salad,
I had dismissed Max and he was in the kitchen eating leftovers from yesterday’s supper.
The next day I went to work in the city without speaking to my Max.
I don’t trust myself to speak to him right now!
I am so angry, Servitor.
Zoe
I do hope you don’t let your anger tempt you into unduly harsh reprisals, Ms Zoe. Duly harsh, yes, of course, but no more.
Best wishes
S