Seeking the Impossible

There's nothing wrong with being weaker than a Man.

Nothing is more natural than a female under a Man's rule and control.

The world has told you all your life that you were meant to be His equal but, deep down, you know that is wrong.

Each time you attempt to do something on your own, you feel it. Each time you try to be strong, independent and responsible, you know it.

you belong beneath Him. you need to feel His control, His guidance and His leadership.

The safety He provides is like a warm blanket on a cold, winter day.

Accept that.

The natural place for every female is naked and beneath every Man in the room. Clothing should be loose and easily discarded. No pants or shorts, ever and never a bra or panties.

As a female, nothing should ever restrain, support or hide your tits under your clothing. your tits were meant to hang naturally no matter their size. Likewise, nothing should cover or hide your cunt from view or restrict access to it.

kitten knelt on the floor in front of Him. it wore nothing aside from its collar and the leash He held tightly in His right hand.

its mouth open wide with its tongue out, it waited patiently.

it was no longer an office manager. it was no longer a problem solver. it was no longer even a woman in His eyes.

Right now, it was a simple fuck hole. Warm, wet and inviting. it was simply an object to masturbate with.

He controlled when He fucked it and where. He controlled the rhythm, the thrust and the depth and force of each thrust. He controlled the time it took Him to get off and the place.

it was simply there for His pleasure and amusement.

As He slid His cock into its warm mouth, the hole beneath Him felt its cunt began to leak.

Like its Owner, it too knew its place, its purpose and duty to Him.

you already know this is the right path for you. Deep down, you've known for a very long time. The missing piece though has been a Man that can show you the way forward once you make the final decision to serve unconditionally.

you've always been weak, stupid and pathetic as a woman. your own inferiority even makes your cunt soaked but you haven't been able to tell anyone. you need to tell someone... to finally escape the burden of hiding it.

The fact is, deep down, you need to be a cunt... a slut... a pet... an object... in order to have a true purpose in this world.

Finding a man however... a true Man to guide you has been impossible to find.

So many fake it just as you have throughout your entire life.

I'm here, not to turn you into a lowly cunt, but to help you feel brave enough to access and show Me the one you are already...

Not to force you to humiliate and degrade yourself... but to allow you to humiliate and degrade yourself in order to please Me.

To make you feel comfortable enough with your own nudity and sexuality to allow you be what you always should have been. Pet. Object. Property. Slave.

you have so many conflicting ideas, mostly because of the life you were drawn into and forced to live in a world that doesn't and never did understand you.

I'm allowing you to leave that in the past to embrace an entirely new life.

You disobeyed the first rule already from the moment you left your house.

Take off your bra and your panties.

abbie's eyes grew wide.

They were in a crowded restaurant.

Now, Sir?

Yes, cunt. Now.

Looking around attempting not to be seen, abbie now attempted to hide doing what He wished from the crowd around her.

Oh no... you got yourself into this mess by doing exactly what I told you not to. Now you will blatantly remove your bra under your top as well as the panties you're wearing.

There are consequences for embarrassing and disrespecting Me. you will learn that the easy way or the hard way.

y...yes Sir. Thank You, Sir.

Embarrassed, the young brunette did as she was told. Reaching behind her under her top, she unfastened the hooks of her bra, then pulled the straps down over her shoulders to finally pull it out from under her shirt.

The looks from those around her were devastating to her pride and dignity.

Now cunt... Hand it to Me over the table.

Nearly crying, abbie once more did as He commanded, handing the white lace bra to Him across the table.

Good girl, cunt.... Now the panties.

Yes, Sir.

By now, she knew there was no way of disobeying Him.

she found herself almost relieved that she'd worn a short skirt to the restaurant.

By now, everyone was staring at the Man and His whore at table 7.

she could feel everyone's eyes on her as she performed for them and Him.

Lifting her ass off the seat, abbie reached up and tugged at the waistband of her thong and slid it down over her hips and thighs to let it drop to her ankles.

her own wetness at her shame and humiliation surprised her as she leaned down, pulled the thong free of her heels and handed it to Him across the table.

Good cunt. Now have you learned a valuable lesson here today?

It's not enough that I take your bras and panties away. I'll make you destroy them yourself. Then, I'll dress you in the most revealing outfits imaginable with absolutely no way to hide your natural assets from the world. your own public humiliation and degradation will become common and normal over time, and I'll help your downward spiral by rewarding you each time a Man smiles at your covered-but-exposed body or another female looks at you in disgust by allowing you to cum.

your tiny brain will come to associate your own humiliation with pleasure until your cunt begins to leak each time someone notices you.

Soon, you'll be leaving that nasty slime trail from your soaked little fuck hole each time you leave your seat like we both know you're capable of.

Eventually, you'll want to show off for the world and the anxiety you feel by being exposed will replaced with the joy and pride you fill Me with.

With each post I create, I try to mesh the picture with the corresponding words.

Most times, I look to create posts that are extreme, yet realistic to the right female.

For most here... Men and females, this is simply a place to look at porn and masturbate. I get that. However, there are those like Me who see this as a very realistic life to live.

Most, however, lack the attention span, willpower or simply the means to live as I depict.

Then there are those who are too scared to leave the safety of the vanilla world for something unknown.

Disgrace

The only way to truly embrace this life is to surrender to it. Admit you're not as good as everyone things you are. Admit you're a failure. Admit that you're stupid and need guidance. Admit that you fantasize and masturbate to the filth you do. Admit that you see yourself as inferior to the Men around you... that serving is the only thing that makes you feel worthy. Admit that you'd do anything to be the property of a Man... that losing the rights you have would not only be a bad thing... but that it would quiet your mind enough to allow you to feel true happiness at the feet of a Man.

Embrace a Different Destiny

angie felt overwhelmed by her current state. Stripped, cuffed and unable to leave the floor without being punished, she felt trapped. she had gotten herself into this situation by asking Him to train her. it was her own fault for wanting this... needing this.

His words from across the room echoed in her ears. Reassuring words needed to calm her down.

Everything would be ok... she just needed to accept her situation and her new role... To understand Him and His desires and needs.

amy sat against the wall of the cabin He'd taken her to. There would be no visitors and no outside distractions. Two hours prior, He'd taken her naked from her home blindfolded. she had no cell phone or even any knowledge where she was. There would be no escape here. There was only Him to focus on.

Today would be the first day of her training... the day she learned up close and personal what kind of Man He was. Today, she would find out the depths of His passion for humiliation and degradation and if her own need met His.

As she watched Him walk in, her breath quickened.

As she posed for the painting that would eventually go above the fireplace in His living room, she cringed and began to drip at the same time. He had unlocked the door to her sexuality and she still struggled with her need to be exposed and humiliated vs the need to remain independent and respected...