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.
Supreme authority
Honestly, the sense of entitlement of some men! One little problem and he runs – well, hobbles – straight to her. He doesn’t stop for a moment to think that maybe it’s not the chain that’s the problem, but his attitude.
You’ll have third thoughts.
These absurd DEI initiatives have gone way too far. Boys are actually happier in menial jobs making tea and cleaning shoes. There’ve been, like, studies and stuff.
Certainly always gets – and holds – my attention.
So easily done. Always such a shock when you look up and realise! But this lad’s going to be OK: home safe and sound and the promise of a good hard whipping to help him be more careful next time. He was lucky… there are some cruel ladies out there.
If it was enjoyable they wouldn’t call it ‘hard’ labour, now, would they? Boys can be so stupid. But Barbara knows some educational techniques that work even on males.
4 thoughts on “Supreme authority”
Patriarchy-Era Clothing / Old Schhol Ties
I suppose the tie could be seen as a patriarchal, phallic symbol. But recent adventures also confirm it can be used to bind, gag and (partially) garotte a willing sub. Additionally, a good quality silk tie is excellent for tying off the scrotum; the quality of the fabric gives a genuine stiffness to the bind.
What indignities my school, college, university and regimental ties have suffered!
Ah yes, PP. Although I do always dress respectfully in a jacket and tie for a session, I have learnt not to wear any particularly expensive or personally significant of neckwear when visiting a domme, as they do tend to get yanked quite hard in the early minutes of the session, which can ruin the tie (while obviously doing me nothing but good). Perhaps that’s the original purpose of the garment (along with the genital control you mention) and our patriarchal society has suppressed that knowledge.
Recently, I did have the cuff of a shirt ripped off by a lady who was impatient with the speed with which I was undressing. A lovely feeling of having been roughed up, as I headed home in my rags. Some dommes would break scene and be a little apologetic in such circumstances: she, delightfully, was not, not in the least.
I have supreme authority over myself. Most men have a big problem with entitlement to women, and thus need humiliation.
For example, at one time I caged a man’s dick. He changed as there was no sex or masturbation for him. Pretty soon afterwards the caged man started his humiliating begging. After a while later he graduated to focusing on me instead of himself. I was in control and he felt it.
If he was really good about worshipping my body and soul, I sometimes, but not often, gave his penis some vaginal love, if I felt like it. My pleasure is far greater than a man is capable of. So men get most of their pleasure vicariously. That’s why men worship strong women.
I used to be a docile woman who tried to please men. Later I learned some subtle methods to arouse men without them even noticing. I slept with my boss to get a promotion. Nowadays males are just toys for my amusement. I’ve come a long way, baby.
Happily Free,
Rosita
Women can only be truly free when men are enslaved, Rosita. I, for one, look forward to my liberation from such cares as possessions, choices and ‘free will’.
Patriarchy-Era Clothing / Old Schhol Ties
I suppose the tie could be seen as a patriarchal, phallic symbol. But recent adventures also confirm it can be used to bind, gag and (partially) garotte a willing sub. Additionally, a good quality silk tie is excellent for tying off the scrotum; the quality of the fabric gives a genuine stiffness to the bind.
What indignities my school, college, university and regimental ties have suffered!
Dura Virum Nutrix etc
PP
Ah yes, PP. Although I do always dress respectfully in a jacket and tie for a session, I have learnt not to wear any particularly expensive or personally significant of neckwear when visiting a domme, as they do tend to get yanked quite hard in the early minutes of the session, which can ruin the tie (while obviously doing me nothing but good). Perhaps that’s the original purpose of the garment (along with the genital control you mention) and our patriarchal society has suppressed that knowledge.
Recently, I did have the cuff of a shirt ripped off by a lady who was impatient with the speed with which I was undressing. A lovely feeling of having been roughed up, as I headed home in my rags. Some dommes would break scene and be a little apologetic in such circumstances: she, delightfully, was not, not in the least.
Best wishes
S
I have supreme authority over myself. Most men have a big problem with entitlement to women, and thus need humiliation.
For example, at one time I caged a man’s dick. He changed as there was no sex or masturbation for him. Pretty soon afterwards the caged man started his humiliating begging. After a while later he graduated to focusing on me instead of himself. I was in control and he felt it.
If he was really good about worshipping my body and soul, I sometimes, but not often, gave his penis some vaginal love, if I felt like it. My pleasure is far greater than a man is capable of. So men get most of their pleasure vicariously. That’s why men worship strong women.
I used to be a docile woman who tried to please men. Later I learned some subtle methods to arouse men without them even noticing. I slept with my boss to get a promotion. Nowadays males are just toys for my amusement. I’ve come a long way, baby.
Happily Free,
Rosita
Women can only be truly free when men are enslaved, Rosita. I, for one, look forward to my liberation from such cares as possessions, choices and ‘free will’.
Best wishes
S