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.
A harsh Mistress
Another science fiction special. I have a lot of unpublished captions for SF themes… also a lot for the Jane Austen style historical ones (that’s next Sunday – sorry, I know you don’t get to see a lot of tit and bum in those, but you don’t make the rules, maggot). It’s almost as if I’m avoiding the present day, as being something depressing or alarming… can’t imagine why.
Anyway, several tales of a brighter, if crueller, tomorrow.
The robot-looking ones are feeling particularly foolish – or would be if they could – having discovered they are entirely superflous to the conquest and enslavement of humanity. Well… the less intelligent half of it, anyway; they were planning to leave the other half alone as too scary to mess with.
Wow… that’s a scary thought. Imagine having to find your own food, instead of having it spooned out into your bowl by a kind owner.
Being tied up in the lassoo or truth, he can’t really protest that he isn’t a pervert. By the way: apparently, the lasso doesn’t force you to speak… but if you say nothing, you’d remain tied up by Lynda Carter forever. How awful that would be… unimaginable.
One advantage of defaulting to severe humiliation femdom play is there’ll be no awkwardness when she needs to regurgitate that food.
When she discovers there’s no female actually in charge, the solution will be obvious to her. Thank goodness.
I’ve done quite a few of these, just click on the science fiction tag. The guy making these calls seems to have had a hand in making almost all of the most significant genre movies of the past fifty years – quite an achievement.
6 thoughts on “A harsh Mistress”
”Hey, you, yes you with the high heels, why are you in a restricted zone?”
”Sorry, I thought it was only restricted to males.”
”So what are you, you obviously aren’t female. Yet you are wearing a dress with a hijab.”
”Ma’am, I am a sissy, designated under the new world order of feministas since the take over of the planet last year.”
”Oh, a well read sissy, that is funny, does your owner allow you access to TV? Let me see your papers.”
”Yes, my owner allows me to watch TV with her.”
”These papers look OK. You may continue, sissy. Good girl.”
”Thank you officer.”
Under the new planet authorities life is restricted for males. They must have papers which allow them to be unaccompanied in the city, they cannot go into restricted, female only, areas without a green card which says they have permission from their owner.
This sissy is so pretty and looks totally girlie, but was stopped as a random check of non females who are designated as sissies and are not male.
It happens quite often and the police officers are taught to treat them kindly and with respect and to talk to them as one would a child.
Life is good for a pretty sissy under the new world order and they thrive under the guidance of the females in their lives.
Ah, Ms Zoe, now the issue of who can actually claim to be a woman is obviously a fraught and complex legal one, particularly in my home country. How much more important and complicated still it would be in a society in which citizenship and power is sensibly reserved for female hands, while the fate of male hands is to labour and receive a good strapping from time to time. Too complicated for this male brain to address, but fortunately I’m sure no one would ask me.
AI Sex bot female breaks a man with severe arousal and strong denial. He is then turned over to Zoe and her fellow ladies for domination and female control.
Oh, more and more ladies find the idea of such robots appealing, Mr M. Not only are they smooth and thus untroublesome ‘down there’, they work uncomplainingly for hours at a time and are incapable of refusing to follow orders. The only downside, compared to a human male, is that they are incapable of feeling pain, so in the future it is to be expected that more and more males will spend their time providing that service to their female overloads. Whom I, for one, welcome.
”Hey, you, yes you with the high heels, why are you in a restricted zone?”
”Sorry, I thought it was only restricted to males.”
”So what are you, you obviously aren’t female. Yet you are wearing a dress with a hijab.”
”Ma’am, I am a sissy, designated under the new world order of feministas since the take over of the planet last year.”
”Oh, a well read sissy, that is funny, does your owner allow you access to TV? Let me see your papers.”
”Yes, my owner allows me to watch TV with her.”
”These papers look OK. You may continue, sissy. Good girl.”
”Thank you officer.”
Under the new planet authorities life is restricted for males. They must have papers which allow them to be unaccompanied in the city, they cannot go into restricted, female only, areas without a green card which says they have permission from their owner.
This sissy is so pretty and looks totally girlie, but was stopped as a random check of non females who are designated as sissies and are not male.
It happens quite often and the police officers are taught to treat them kindly and with respect and to talk to them as one would a child.
Life is good for a pretty sissy under the new world order and they thrive under the guidance of the females in their lives.
Zoe
Ah, Ms Zoe, now the issue of who can actually claim to be a woman is obviously a fraught and complex legal one, particularly in my home country. How much more important and complicated still it would be in a society in which citizenship and power is sensibly reserved for female hands, while the fate of male hands is to labour and receive a good strapping from time to time. Too complicated for this male brain to address, but fortunately I’m sure no one would ask me.
Best wishes
S
AI Sex bot female breaks a man with severe arousal and strong denial. He is then turned over to Zoe and her fellow ladies for domination and female control.
A heart once broken can still be tormented, they do say.
Best wishes
S
I couldn’t help noticing how smooth and tidy those two robot-looking ones are “down there”. It looks quite appealing.
My wife’s influence on me, I suppose.
Mr M
Oh, more and more ladies find the idea of such robots appealing, Mr M. Not only are they smooth and thus untroublesome ‘down there’, they work uncomplainingly for hours at a time and are incapable of refusing to follow orders. The only downside, compared to a human male, is that they are incapable of feeling pain, so in the future it is to be expected that more and more males will spend their time providing that service to their female overloads. Whom I, for one, welcome.
Best wishes
S