Female Persuasion

I’ll warn you now… you will be going a very long time between ejaculations. I would encourage you to enjoy the self pleasure I am about to allow.

“No.”

Katherine loved having joint sessions with her boys, mostly because they hated it so very much. Forcing straight males into homoerotic situations was deliciously humiliating.

As she explained the 100-book Challenge and the rules, he started to do the math in his head. He wasn’t a very fast reader and half an hour a day didn’t seem like much. Her grinned broadened as he realized the cage would be on for quite a long time.

In between sessions with David, she would come to the kitchen to give her husband updates.

After her orgasm, she enjoyed watching him do his chores.

Ms. Anthony was an attractive woman. Under any other circumstances, he would have been aroused. But this wasn’t his first time in her service and he knew how vicious she could be. She enjoyed tears and pleas and boys nearly over their line.

I kind of hope you do break a rule so I can watch you get paddled. You have no idea.

“We are going to fuck and then you are going to clean my house.”

She enjoyed standing her boys nude in the center of the room as she prepared for their debasement. A serious brushing would be followed by a burning enema and then hours of housework. The cage remained on and no sexual activity would take place.

The pre-spanking corner time was her favorite part of Sundays. She took the time to read to him all of her points of order.

I would like you to think about the weekend you could have had as you stand in your corner today. That little wake-up call with my brush was nothing compared to the day you have coming. You will find it hard to believe at this moment, but you will view the many hours in your corner this weekend as too few given what I do to you in between.

Here’s what I’d like you to do for me… when the paddling is getting really bad, I want you to think of the orgasm you could have been having instead. Then I want you to remember that this is how the next four Sundays will be going for you.

Why am I smiling if I’m mad? Because I was just thinking about how miserable that cage will make you for the next 6 weeks. Now, I’m going to paddle you so fucking hard you will beg me to be sent to bed early.

A week of brutal 5 am paddlings had completely changed his demeanor.