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To make no mistakes is not in the power of man
But fortunately correcting them is in the power of woman.
The only ‘JOI’ I’ve ever needed is “Oh all right, then, I suppose so but be quick and don’t make any mess, OK?”
It is – brutally – simple.
They tend to be nervous, skittish beasts, understandably as they are right at the bottom of the food chain.
If none of them will own up, I guess she’ll just have to beat it out of them. Or at the other extreme, they might be brave and have an ‘I am Spartacus’ moment.
Go on, don’t be churlish. Look: she’s even colour-co-ordinated the accessories.
It’s not the despair. I can take the despair. It’s the hope I can’t stand. John Cleese, Clockwise.
6 thoughts on “To make no mistakes is not in the power of man”
William, my lovely boyfriend, was talking to Max, my sissy slave husband, about the holiday we are going on to Dubai next week. What clothes he wants him to pack for me and for him and what he wants him to do whilst we are away. I was sitting in the sun-room whilst they were talking in the kitchen and I could hear every word.
Max called him ‘master’ and ‘sir’ and was very respectful. It was the sweetest conversation I have heard for a long time. Both males knew their place in the universe. William – my strong, sexy friend and partner, Max – my lovely sissy slave and husband. I was pleased that William was confident enough to instruct Max, and equally pleased that Max listened and was sweet and obedient.
One of the jobs William wanted Max to do was to go to his house, about three miles away, and do a deep clean and tidy up. He also wanted him to do the washing and ironing and make sure he was stocked up with shaving and washing essentials. William lives in his own house and visits me here when he can. His visits are mostly Friday to Tuesday, but not always, he has commitments at his home which he doesn’t talk to me about.
I got up and went into the kitchen and added some things I wanted Max to pack, some girlie things and some bikinis and evening dresses. Max was allowed to kiss my feet before me and William headed out for lunch with friends.
Max always responds well to a firm hand and clear instructions, he is a good sissy. I am looking forward to going to Dubai, it is so beautiful and luxurious. We may hire a Jeep and head out into the desert to see the amazing sunsets and sunrises out there. I hope we may be able to stop off in the Gynarchy to catch up with my family. William has never been and I am excited to show him the sights and explain the position of males in a female led country, where men are second class and have no rights.
”You mean, they can’t vote and do anything without a female’s approval? That is wild.”
How wild and sad that it seems wild to imagine a country in which it is necessary to seek a woman’s approval before doing anything. I mean, would that be so much trouble? And think of all the time saved no longer having to decide things.
In new world order women are superior to men. They dominate and use men. Most men are made into beta males. They are submissive, take care of all the domestic work for her, are mostly denied ejaculations, and are subject to spankings for any disobedience.
On the other hand, A few men are made into alpha males, they take care of the ladies erotic and romantic needs, The male better be a good lover or else. In the end she drops him when she is finished with her fling.
The females have the best of both worlds. Women rule. Men obey. Happy times!
Alberto
Well, yes, Alberto but then women have always been superior to men, even under the old world order. The only problem is that the legal system has not properly recognised that appropriately through voting and property rights – the latter, of course, including the all-important right for a lady to take possession of her husband if she doesn’t mind the responsibility.
William, my lovely boyfriend, was talking to Max, my sissy slave husband, about the holiday we are going on to Dubai next week. What clothes he wants him to pack for me and for him and what he wants him to do whilst we are away. I was sitting in the sun-room whilst they were talking in the kitchen and I could hear every word.
Max called him ‘master’ and ‘sir’ and was very respectful. It was the sweetest conversation I have heard for a long time. Both males knew their place in the universe. William – my strong, sexy friend and partner, Max – my lovely sissy slave and husband. I was pleased that William was confident enough to instruct Max, and equally pleased that Max listened and was sweet and obedient.
One of the jobs William wanted Max to do was to go to his house, about three miles away, and do a deep clean and tidy up. He also wanted him to do the washing and ironing and make sure he was stocked up with shaving and washing essentials. William lives in his own house and visits me here when he can. His visits are mostly Friday to Tuesday, but not always, he has commitments at his home which he doesn’t talk to me about.
I got up and went into the kitchen and added some things I wanted Max to pack, some girlie things and some bikinis and evening dresses. Max was allowed to kiss my feet before me and William headed out for lunch with friends.
Max always responds well to a firm hand and clear instructions, he is a good sissy. I am looking forward to going to Dubai, it is so beautiful and luxurious. We may hire a Jeep and head out into the desert to see the amazing sunsets and sunrises out there. I hope we may be able to stop off in the Gynarchy to catch up with my family. William has never been and I am excited to show him the sights and explain the position of males in a female led country, where men are second class and have no rights.
”You mean, they can’t vote and do anything without a female’s approval? That is wild.”
”You got it in one, honey.”
Zoe
How wild and sad that it seems wild to imagine a country in which it is necessary to seek a woman’s approval before doing anything. I mean, would that be so much trouble? And think of all the time saved no longer having to decide things.
Best wishes
S
Instructions?
It’s one of the very few things I am naturally good at.
Mr M
Yes, I’ve never really seen the necessity either, Mr M. Ladies I meet tend to practise JOR instead, or JO? NYFC!.
Best wishes
S
In new world order women are superior to men. They dominate and use men. Most men are made into beta males. They are submissive, take care of all the domestic work for her, are mostly denied ejaculations, and are subject to spankings for any disobedience.
On the other hand, A few men are made into alpha males, they take care of the ladies erotic and romantic needs, The male better be a good lover or else. In the end she drops him when she is finished with her fling.
The females have the best of both worlds. Women rule. Men obey. Happy times!
Alberto
Well, yes, Alberto but then women have always been superior to men, even under the old world order. The only problem is that the legal system has not properly recognised that appropriately through voting and property rights – the latter, of course, including the all-important right for a lady to take possession of her husband if she doesn’t mind the responsibility.
Best wishes
S