The story of one sub
This time her voice comes from the left, feeling her warm breath in my ear, she whispered:
“Do you know what they say… that submission is not in the bowing of head or knees but in the humbling of your whole being – spirit, soul and body… remember it.”
Bound with blindfold, embracing the darkness, I felt how my whole body and mind belong to her, to her will. I wanted to say so many things to her, but my mouth was tightly bound with a gag. She wanted me to be obedient and quiet..
“Oh, you can’t answer me! – she was laughing.- That’s better… I feel how your body is shaking right now, enjoying my touch. Some people are born to be doctors or policemen, but you, my filthy boy, you are born to serve me and please me and that’s the only thing you have to know!”
My mistress was right as always… she owned me the whole and I was ready to give her everything she wants from me
It was my new sub ‘s birthday party.
I was in a very good mood, waiting to show him my present. He is new in d/s relationships and still learning a lot of new things about it.
Before his desire to step into the other world of pleasure and bdsm experience, he was a womanizer, chasing the girls at night clubs and switching them every night.
It was easy for me to catch that his playboy instincts were still alive staring horny at the butts of all girls in the crush.
The party was to its end and I had no patience to see my naughty boy in the gift I prepared for him – his first bondage hood and briefs with zippers for more kinky fun in the play.
He put exited the underwear and the mask on and till I was tiding the laces on the back he watched himself in the mirror proud and happy.
It was time to show him more from my world –
I grabbed his hand push him in the bathroom and said:
“Sit on the toilet and think what you did wrong and why you disrespect your Domme in front of the people. You will stay here with shut mouth all night until you are ready to change your behavior.”
His eyes wеre filled of grief and regret .. and I liked it!
For the first time he felt the sweet bitterness of the punishment and the joy to be submissive.
He took his first lesson that if he disappoints me, I will be his strict Mistress with every time unexpected punishment.
And soon, my pretty slave, soon you will just forget your senseless life before.
Restrict Leather Hood with Soft Blindfold & Mouth Bondage is designed in a way allowing to be used together with the both accessories in the set without additional holes for the nose.
The soft blindfold fits gently to the eyes without letting in any flow of light and at the same time it doesn’t exert pressure on them, so allowing through the holes for the eyes to enter a limited but sufficient air in the mask.
The mouth bondage adheres very closely to the mouth and does not allow air flow to it at all. So who wear the mask can use only his/her nose for breathing.
We strongly recommend when our masks are used with accessories not especially created for them to exercise caution and to be tested in advance for the tolerance of those who will wear them and in no case to be left unattended.
Note: The whole conception of the model excludes nose holes, but if you prefer your mask to have it we can put them additionally free of charge, just let us know upfront.
Taming of the Shrew. Part One
As a dominant woman I can easily differentiate my subordinate’s men of different types in terms of their behavior and propensity to obey. I will not dwell on the typical slave man who is willing to serve the Mistress at any cost unquestioningly. Today I want to talk about another kind of case of submission where obedience is as desirable as it is difficult to achieve.
He is strong, self-confident and irresistible. Clever and knows well his price. Does not fall easily into the legs of a woman, if he is not convinced that it’s worth. And for the last – he wants proofs. Argues and sets limits, trying to determine the rules and course of the sexual game. He is impudent, who not just wants, but he believes he deserves everything and deserves it now. He wants to obey, but actually expects the Mistress to serve his fetishes and needs.
He is that wild animal that every hunter dreams to have it as a trophy. Myself, as a sexual hunter made it to catch in my pervert net such impudent.
How I settled him down and turned him from an arrogant selfish bastard in my little puppet I am going to share with you next time.
I will just tell you that I was not good with him at all.
It was quite humiliating and painful for him.
And in fact, it is still..
Hunting perverts or how to catch a fetishist.
As a woman fetishist while hunter, I’m always looking for the best bait with which to lure a man himself came into my trap.
For whole experience and time I have devoted to explore the male weaknesses I came to the conclusion that playing with fetish desires is the best bait for hunting men. Almost every man is a fetishist, not even being aware of it.
I adore to play with conscious fetishists who unusual interests passed by sexual impulse in way of living. I just simply take the great power of the fetish to obeys, turning man of the wild tiger to peacefully kitten purring in my legs and asked to drink milk from a bowl on the floor.
Once tapped with the thin heels of my boots while I’m talking about the weather with a man fetishist, who has long been forgotten where he is and his only desire at this moment of time is to fall down in my feet and lick my heels for hours.
Another time I sleep completely dressed in leather, rub my body to the man lying next to me who get crazy of excitement of the vision, touch and feel of the leather on his skin.
Or I’m going to locked him in a chastity belt for weeks to make him to complete rethinking of the limits put him in a situation of impossible complete and quality erection and orgasm.
This is the mighty power of the fetish, which makes it the best bait for hunters perverts like me.
Now I’m going to put a leather dress, thin silicone socks and heels. And while you think how easy prey I am, you have already fallen in my trap.
We were back from a party in friend’s place
He was very bad boy in all the evening…
Now is a time he to thinks about his mistakes and to pay for them..
Is the pleasure time for Punishment.
2 a.m. – everybody is sleeping. 18 floors – good high for up-down driving punishment
He on his knees in the corner of the elevator. Hands – caught in cuffs for limited movements and difficulty standing up.
Sensory deprivation leather hood with zippers for isolating him from every possible influence of hearing and seeing anything from the outside world.
The rules – he is allowed to stand up only when the elevator reaches the first floor and only to push the button for the 18th floor back. After it he has to turn back on the knees in his corner. I’m giving him 2 up-down tours with open zippers in the eyes so he has limited time to get used to the position of the buttons on the board of the elevator – after it he has to do in the darkness of the leather mask.
I will wait for him on the 18th floor every time to send him back on the first.
He was a bad boy… Now I will be the bad mistress!
“We are all searching for someone whose demons play well with ours” It was long time ago when I read this thoughts but they just appeared in my mind when for very first time He ties me with gloves and puts me a hood on. I’ve never done something like this in my life before… I didn’t know what to expect, should i have said “No” and to run immediately away .. Whether because my curiosity was bigger than my fear or because his imperious voice giving me orders through the leather enveloping my head (and my mind) unexpected made me wet and horny – I stayed ..and I experienced the greatest pleasure in my life so far… there..with Him.. Me as his slave, He – as my Master..
The girl sub wears Sensory deprivation cock sucker hood, her Master – Executioner fetish half-hood for dominants