CB DESIRE

The two sexiest women he had ever met took him in, stripped him, tied him up and began to fulfil his deepest fantasy about being trained to be their slave. Of course, there was a physical reaction.

When males are being trained, it's not uncommon for them to initially have trouble with the cleaning tasks. It takes a little extra effort on the women's part to get them up to par for their expectations. They should thank their trainers when they learn.

Women are to be revered, and they don't have to dress up for it. The most thrilling part of serving is the attitude of the Goddess, not what she wears.

It doesn't take too long before it seems natural to surrender to her will.

She was brusque in her commands and her dismissals. There was no point in wasting the effort of courtesy on household appliances.

Mistress got fed up with her unruly servants. Her word is law, not a suggestion open for debate. She had to straighten out the boys severely for their own good.

Maria was tickled about her new live-in slaveboy. He was obedient and docile as well as helpful around the house.

She wanted obedience, not a second opinion.

It was great motivation for his training. He worked very hard to please his owners.

After years of marriage, he thought they could try a different arrangement. She would be in full control, the authority of the home. It didn't take her long to turn that control into making him subservient and she was the unchallenged Queen of the house with full regal honors at all times. He loved every moment. It was more than he had hoped for.

I had an owner that said "Real Women don't do housework!"

Why spend all that time training him to do it if she had to?

She tired of men swooning for her shape, pledging anything to get her. It bored her to try to talk to them like she would other women, because around her they were so full of raw desire they could only talk about seduction. She dropped the pretense and used men as the objects they were acting like.

Serving the superior female is better than the mischief that men make for themselves and others.

Failed in his responsibilities. Now comes justice.

I had an owner who would say that to me. I was confused, so I asked for clarification. She didn't think it was un-manly to whimper, squirm or shed tears. She wanted her man to obediently bend over and submit regardless of knowing how much it would hurt.

She put on some easy music, had her way with him, then spent the rest of the night being pampered and catered to.