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.
Uncomfortable fictions
10 thoughts on “Uncomfortable fictions”
The Facility sounds like an interesting place. From a technical standpoint of course. Not that I’m into things like imprisonment, husband in the oubliette, locked away, and the like
Quite so, Ralph (with apologies for the very late reply). It’s like the technical study my own dear wife had drawn up by a firm of engineering architects for an escape-proof storage space for wild animals in our cellar. I mean, she doesn’t even like seeing animals in confinement – says zoos are cruel. I guess she just wondered how it would work.
In ‘Elusive Emasculator’, if the detective wakes up castrated, isn’t that sort-of the end of his investment in the story? There’s no way to reverse it.
On the other hand I’d love to see the Servitor take on a mystery story, and I’d also love to read one of these fiction-within-a-fiction snip-lit stories actually written out. ‘Elusive Emasculator’ happens to sit right in the intersection, so…
Maybe the suspects are the detective’s exes, each of whom dominated him in a different way?
I have actually had an occasional go at a femdom detective story, Mr A. I had Sherlock Holmes deducing that the mud on some lady’s boot had a taste unique to the chalky uplands of Southern Wiltshire, for example… But I never got very far and I’m afraid I think my style is more suited to short-form. I just can’t keep it up for long enough, as they say.
I quite like those Sherlock Holmes captions, of which there are several, but they are not much in the way of actual mystery. I hope you continue to make long-form work.
I think the form I manage is only ever medium-length at best (Serena and Alice probably longest, but even those are really just a sequence of ever more outrageous loosely-connected scenes). But thank you for the confidence!
Best wishes
S
Oh, now, come on, Mr A, that detective is a professional. He’s not going to let minor inconveniences like that put him off. Anyway, there are plenty of other characters in the story and without wishing to provide any spoilers, let’s just say they don’t all end up with all the body parts they began with!
Trouble is, although you might think yourself safe locked away in steel, removing all the bits that are not actually enclosed in steel would nonethleless constitute a fairly severe (even if well-deserved and ultimately beneficial) mutilation.
In fact, studies have shown that the main protection against castration afforded by a really strong chastity device is that it makes females less inclined to radical action, having already got you halfway there, so to speak. Worth it for that alone.
The Facility sounds like an interesting place. From a technical standpoint of course. Not that I’m into things like imprisonment, husband in the oubliette, locked away, and the like
Quite so, Ralph (with apologies for the very late reply). It’s like the technical study my own dear wife had drawn up by a firm of engineering architects for an escape-proof storage space for wild animals in our cellar. I mean, she doesn’t even like seeing animals in confinement – says zoos are cruel. I guess she just wondered how it would work.
best wishes
S
In ‘Elusive Emasculator’, if the detective wakes up castrated, isn’t that sort-of the end of his investment in the story? There’s no way to reverse it.
On the other hand I’d love to see the Servitor take on a mystery story, and I’d also love to read one of these fiction-within-a-fiction snip-lit stories actually written out. ‘Elusive Emasculator’ happens to sit right in the intersection, so…
Maybe the suspects are the detective’s exes, each of whom dominated him in a different way?
I have actually had an occasional go at a femdom detective story, Mr A. I had Sherlock Holmes deducing that the mud on some lady’s boot had a taste unique to the chalky uplands of Southern Wiltshire, for example… But I never got very far and I’m afraid I think my style is more suited to short-form. I just can’t keep it up for long enough, as they say.
Best wishes
S
I quite like those Sherlock Holmes captions, of which there are several, but they are not much in the way of actual mystery. I hope you continue to make long-form work.
I think the form I manage is only ever medium-length at best (Serena and Alice probably longest, but even those are really just a sequence of ever more outrageous loosely-connected scenes). But thank you for the confidence!
Best wishes
S
Oh, now, come on, Mr A, that detective is a professional. He’s not going to let minor inconveniences like that put him off. Anyway, there are plenty of other characters in the story and without wishing to provide any spoilers, let’s just say they don’t all end up with all the body parts they began with!
Best wishes
S
I’d like if I could read the story, though I think it might disturb me. I could come out of it glad to be protected by my chastity device.
Trouble is, although you might think yourself safe locked away in steel, removing all the bits that are not actually enclosed in steel would nonethleless constitute a fairly severe (even if well-deserved and ultimately beneficial) mutilation.
In fact, studies have shown that the main protection against castration afforded by a really strong chastity device is that it makes females less inclined to radical action, having already got you halfway there, so to speak. Worth it for that alone.
Best wishes
S