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.
… so much turning it’s making me dizzy. Turning points… I usually explain the concept around now… can’t be bothered this time and I think most of you know what you like anyway. Click on ‘turning points’ in the wordcloud if you like. Job done.
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| I wonder if it would be OK to ask for a drink of something to help wash it down. |
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| Position 53… 53… erm, like Position 14 but arms crossed, right? |
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| Still, I have to say I got my money’s worth for the session. |
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| She’s too soft-hearted. Fortunately, Mr Travis isn’t. |
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| I think he’s not a morning person. Nor’s she, truth be told, but there’s so much to do and only so many hours in the day. |
… so beat me up before you go go
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| I occasionally have difficulty getting through passport control, admittedly. But I always have a permit to travel signed by a responsible female, so it’s OK. |
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| She’s so professional, it hurts. It hurts a lot. |
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| Because reasons? No? OK – I’ll get back to work. |
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| She must have another cummyshoe for goodness sake. They sell them in pairs. Why does it always have to be this one? |
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| I personally think that a boy can do almost any job a woman can do. Just not as well and only under strict female supervision. |
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| Pet play… of a sort. |
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| Shame the marriage went downhill, after what sounds like such a good start. |
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| There’s nothing she enjoys more than a good, long, hard safeword. |
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| No, it didn’t. But it keeps publishing its blog anyway, out of sheer wilfulness. |
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| Chuck’s never struck me as the sensitive type; but yeah – probably best to ask. |
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| I won’t give away the ending. Oh all right then, I will. The book falls off and he gets the crap beaten out of him with a perspex cane. OK? |
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| Now I understand why they make the interns wear shorts. |
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| erm… Translation? Rotation? Summation? |
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| I’ve heard that if you insult the waiting staff in some restaurants, they’ll spit into your food. But I just can’t bring myself to be other than grovellingly respectful to a waitress. What’s a sub to do? |
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| One day she’ll meet Mr Perfect and won’t feel the need to enslave and degrade him. One day. |
Sex and violence, sex and violence
goes together like a gag and silence…
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| Fortunately for us, we can only see her front in this picture, so obviously there’s no inappropriate leering from our side. |
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| She’s got a funny story about how he actually proposed – just wait. |
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| Bondage and arachnophobia… quite a stimulating combination, I think. |
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| The lovely Idda Van Munster who will be featured here again, believe me. |
…and just to annoy Declan again:
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| Can I stake a claim for the first use of the word ‘contemporaneous’ in a femdom porn blog, please? * |
* Don’t worry – we’re back to normal service after Friday’s maledom special and we are no longer expecting male dominant readers. So it’s OK to use big complicated words and subtle(ish) humour. Yay!
are self-evident but can be sorted out by the smack of firm government in the right hands.
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| She sounds like she knows what she’s doing. |
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| Another day, another dollar. Well… not a whole dollar, obviously. That’s just a saying. In fact, they only spend a penny each time. |
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| Huh! I’d like to see him do better. |
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| Maybe try another topic of conversation? I mean – you got her attention. That’s a good start. |
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| See, there he is while she’s telling him how upset she was about his thoughtless gift and all he can think about is how his lungs are burning. That’s what men are like. It’s a good thing there’s femdom to help set us right, that’s all I can say. |
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| Try hopping back and forth from one leg to the other. That can help a lot. |
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| Well, OK, as long as it’s safe, sane, consensual and well-deserved. Or any two of those, anwyay. |
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| People say that to keep up a diet you have to be really strict with yourself, but I’ve found that someone else being strict works just as well. |
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| While you’re down there, you notice Simon’s shoes are quite badly scuffed – and there’s a client meeting later. What do you do? (a) say nothing, (b) let him know or (c) give them a quick polish yourself, as you’re there anyway. Take your time, there are no ‘wrong’ answers. |
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| Well, as long as she remembers to keep it charged this time. |
…but it’s all I’ve got.
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| I once dated a girl who said she wanted me to be a stallion in the bedroom. So I got all kitted up, you know in reins and harness, and when she came into the room I handed her spurs and the riding whip and she just screamed, slapped me round the face and left. How humiliating. Happy days… |
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| Former boyfriends… bane of my life. |
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| The first time a domme gave me a golden shower and ordered me to lick it up, She asked me what the taste was like. I replied ‘tart’ and things got very painful, very quickly. (Non-British readers won’t get that: don’t worry about it, move on). |
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| I took a personality test once and scored a perfect zero. |
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| She’s lying because she knows I like the contempt. Really, she has to keep swigging at that bottle to take her mind off the hot action in front of her. Otherwise she’d be overpowered with lust, at the sight of an overweight middle-aged sub, desperately jerking away on the floor by her boots. Women just can’t resist that kind of thing. |