Practical uses for men
Any man can make a mistake, but there is less room for excuse when a Woman believes in you, invests heavily in you. A lazy Sunday spent lounging can make a man weak of mind if he is not careful, and in a gift there is also a pitfall—if he forgets his bearing.
He who is owned by a Woman so strong in presence that a mere look, with squinting of eyes and a tightening of the mouth, is enough to communicate strong dissatisfaction when he forgets his place is a fortunate slave indeed.
We are not equals. It is not a relationship in which both individuals are entitled to the same rights and privileges. Nor would I have it so. I am perfectly happy in the place She allows me, this place of worship, this place of servitude.
Her discipline is love, and it’s exactly the kind of love I need.
You know, it’s funny. Some people would look at this and think it shows a somehow more “authentic” image of femdom than, say, the things you might see at eg Divine Bitches or Men in Pain. To me it’s just like a bajillion other vanilla “romantic” images that my world seems wallpapered with. Guys happily eating pussy, snuggling, etc and so on…every-fucking-where.
I sometimes wonder if I somehow miraculously got super-extra lucky when it comes to sex. Because I’ve had intimate relations of various sorts (I’m not talking penis-in-vagina here) with probably over 100 men, and my overwhelming impression of them as a gender is that they’re way more interested in making me cum than anything else. So I find myself bemused that so many folks who are into female domination (and male submission) automatically equate any kind of sex where the woman takes the lead as “female domination”. For ME it has to be significantly NON VANILLA to get exciting. You know, things that involve tying him up and making him crawl around and beg and are painful horrid and disgusting and then not even letting him cum.
—Goddess Opal, your FYMS hostess
I want this.
Oh fuck, me too xxx
Nice contrast between her innocent smile and the filthy thing she’s making him do.
I love candles!
Every second that passes his pleas get more urgent … and Her amusement increases at his plight