More glimpses of life (if you can call it that for the inmates) from The Facility, a very occasional and thoroughly unpleasant and non-consenual series.
Facility management
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.
In proper British decorum the ladies don’t tell people that their husbands are beaten, rather the ladies say their husbands are being “ improved”.
Alpha Women say, make me pregnant, then I castrate you, and you become my eunuch to raise our child. I enjoy nursing our baby, while you provide.
Then I go onto to another man to make me pregnant, make
new baby. I love nursing our new baby while he works to provide.
My new eunuch will raise our new child And then go on to my third man, pregnancy, nursing. And so on till I reach one dozen eunuchs and one dozen half siblings, and all my children. Love it!!!
I can have it all as an alpha woman!!
British women don’t usually bother to mention it at all, that their husbands are beaten, actually, Alberto. Much more interesting to discuss less predictable matters such as the weather or the performance of the cricket team.
Best wishes
S
She who must be obeyed fitted me with a dog shock collar many years ago. It is a small black box with two pointy electrodes on a Velcro band. Her remote can trigger a warning sound, a warning vibration, or a series of increasingly painful shocks. On 7 of 10 I fall involuntarily to the ground, every time.
Sh was never happy about how it disrupted my (her) carefully chosen wardrobe though, particularly when I was wearing a formal starched blouse.
Eventually, she thought of the solution. A much smaller length of fine chain and a new location, the small black box tucked beneath my scrotum and almost invisible.
Unfortunately for me, a much more painful spot and one where the warning sound and vibration, wearing clothing, are much less discernible. All of which pleases Mistress no end, she always gives fair warning as she often reminds me, before bringing me to my knees for a lack of response.
I’ve never admitted to her that, as a typical man and full of solutions rather than emotional intelligence, I had thought of her eventual solution a long time before she did. That was very selfish on my part, I know. My part is paying the price now though,,,,,,
Mr Mouse
If you have ideas you should always share them with your partner, Mr Mouse. As the submissive in the relationship, you have a more direct understanding of how painful or restrictive different approaches might be, and it’s kind to help your partner out – and only fair: I mean, she’s the one who has to do all the work to make them happen, after all.
And even if you haven’t worked out all the details, just speak up. Two minds are better than one in brainstorming, even if one of them has the handicap of being male, so together you can come up with solutions far more unpleasant and brutal than anything each could have devised alone. I’m tempted to say “There are no stupid ideas” but I’ve learnt from my SO that’s not true.
Best wishes
S
Thank you for your advice Servitor.
My wife knows now about my lack of transparency and sharing in this regard. She read it here when carrying out a snap audit of my browsing activity.
We “discussed” it and I was enthusiastic in agreeing it will not happen again.
I suppose you could say you helped to bring me to justice.
I am to sincerely thank you.
A contrite and sore Mr M
You’re welcome, Mr M, I was happy to help. I’m sure that every day, in every way, you are getting better and better – and you’re lucky to have a wife who can guide that journey.
Best wishes
S
I am.
Mr Mouse