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Female Superiority

February 8, 2014 cfnm, chastity, chastity device, corporal discipline, corporal punishment, domination, female domination, female superiority, Female Supremacist, Female Supremacy, femdom, Lifestyle Female Supremacist, niteflirt

Female Superiority at what might be considered extreme

SLAVERY OF THE INFERIOR MALE AT GODDESS NATASHA’ S SLAVE FARM

DEDICATED TO FEMALE SUPERIORITY

PART 1

The year is 2014 and as predicted and preached by Superior Females such as Goddess Natasha Lifestyle Female Supremacist and other Superior Ladies, male subjugation and slavery to the Female has finally arrived and become acceptable in today’s world.

Introduction: Female Superiority and the Law

Governments in all countries around the world have now passed the bill enabling and granting all Superior Females the right to enslave males legally and completely through the philosophy of Female Superiority. Every male has now merely to verbally and contractually agree to the Ladies rules of slavery and, once accepted by the Lady it becomes legal and enforceable by law. As part of the male slavery law, it has also become legal for the Lady who contractually owns a male slave to castrate the male by any means she desires and every male knows and understands that once contractually enslaved to a Lady, he has no right to resist or stop the Superior Female doing exactly as she desires. The result of the new laws has seen massive changes in everyday life around the world.

Naked males albeit in chastity or castrated, under strict control of the Female are now a common sight in everyday life and this has now become an acceptable and inevitable progression to every Female and ordinary males. Not every male has resigned himself to Female Rule as male slavery has not yet become compulsory, however as can be seen, this is only a few years away as the total enslavement of the male is reached. Once the law became absolute submissive males in the thousands submitted to the Superior Female and became slaves overnight.

Slave Farms such as Supreme Goddess Natasha’s became centers where Females could enroll and bring their male slaves for training and learn torture and punishment techniques under Her direction and these would all be filmed and made available to other Female Owners. Goddess Natasha had also pioneered and developed the first of many male Castration centers. Here, a Lady could bring her male slave to undergo and endure a harsh Female controlled and witnessed castration, performed by Goddess Natasha and assisted by the Lady Owner.

All methods of male castration are routinely performed on most days and there is a large auditorium for visiting Females wishing to learn more and witness the Castration. Goddess Natasha regularly runs training seminars of Female Superiority and male torture techniques for Ladies and has a specially equipped hall with many various whipping benches, cruxification crosses and other items for the torture of male slaves.

Every Demonstration is always full to capacity with budding Ladies of all ages who come to witness and learn the various techniques of male subjugation and training. As Goddess Natasha personally owns over one hundred male slaves, male subjects are always available on demand. Goddess Natasha is also a registered trainer and seller of male slaves and holds a public auction once a week where Ladies come to bid and buy trained and partly trained male slaves. All male slaves around the world are branded with a registered number which denotes they are legal slaves to Females and as such there is nothing a registered Lady Owner cannot do to it. male slaves can be sold, auctioned, given and can also be disposed of by the Lady after applying to the Government when the slave is of no further use to the Female. This is true slavery in its purest form as it should be for any male.
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Female Supremacist and Dominant Sisters explain some basics to you

August 14, 2013 domination, dominatrix, female domination, Female Supremacist, Female Supremacy, femdom, mistress, Uncategorized

Female Supremacist Goddess Bella Donna and Goddess Natasha

Goddess Bella Donna: WE know that you boys don’t mean bad by it and that in your own way you are actually thinking that you are complimenting Us Ladies this way, but to be very honest some of the comments you leave at times are nothing short of insulting or basically ignorant.

A lot of it comes from your lack of upbringing these days. It seems to be a big thing with younger men especially to have this idea that talking about your “dick stiffening up” when you see a photo of Us or informing Us that you are “in love with Us” and now hence you feel it necessary to fuck Us, but come on pumpkins buy a clue.

Goddess Natasha: It is so very insulting to not only receive instant messages and emails that you think are complimenting us but the photos. Please, no more cock photos! I don’t want to see it! Yours or anyone else’s! Why would you think that would entice Us to allow you to serve Us? Instant Block. I am talking about basic good manners also. Is this taught anywhere by anyone anymore? I am starting to think NOT!

Goddess Bella Donna: The problem the way I see it is that you don’t understand the difference between a Lady who is a Mistress and some chick you are trying to pick up at the side of the road. You confuse Us with your little GF’s whom you are having cyber sex with. I am not saying that cyber sex can’t be fun with your GF, but WE ARE NOT your GF’s, your Wife or anything of that sort. We are Mistresses regardless if that is Lifestyle or Professional, which means to you that your cock only holds one interest to us period. To be tortured, controlled and often put into chastity to help you control your behavior better. That of course doesn’t happen until you are actually in service to US either.

Goddess Natasha: Exactly! It is about respect and knowing your place! It doesn’t take a lot of work to research and find out what We are all about and what we require. It is actually an easy search to find out We are Mistresses, Female Supremacists and are interested in submissive males. Submissive males who know their place! You see a picture and oh yes, we know what goes through your mind! HOT!

Goddess Bella Donna: The male mind is wired differently than the female mind. We all know that and appreciate that. Don’t misunderstand Us here. We are not chastising you for being human beings. It is a natural reaction of yours to be aroused, to get excited and to become horny. The male mind is a lot more visually wired than the female mind. The problem comes in when you can’t control your tongues or fingers. Think what you want, but for the sake of being respectful to a Lady don’t feel it necessary to share it with US. That is the same as you feeling the urge to tell your family every few seconds that you needed to fart or take a leak. Would you think that is necessary? I hope not. I know My son stopped informing Me about his bodily function by the time he was 7. So perhaps you can understand that We only demand something that should have already been put into your head. Some things are not shared unless it is being asked about!

Goddess Natasha: Yes, there are a lot of differences and we get that. Honestly, we do! In actuality, it seems like common sense. You want Our attention. So why wouldn’t you be on your best behavior to get it?

Goddess Bella Donna: I try to explain it like this to My new seekers personally. If you were to find yourself attracted to a lovely Lady in the vanilla world, would you walk up to her and swing out your Johnson as an introduction? Would you tell her within 5 seconds of seeing her that you want to rip her clothes off and cum in her? I most certainly hope you would have more manners and respect than that. That of course is unless you are missing a few brain cells or were raised by wolves. Possible but unlikely I would say. If you don’t treat a Lady in your vanilla life that way, what makes you assume that you can do this to a Mistress?

Again I understand that in your eyes we are not Ladies, sadly you may have had many encounters with women who used the “Title” Mistress but acted as if they were easy and cheap. That is not to say that all Mistresses have to be hard asses either, most of Us are very nice and forthcoming once you know how to address Us as is proper, but the bottom line is still we do have a right to demand respectful behavior from you at the very least.

Goddess Natasha: I am sure some of you feel this type of behavior is acceptable because you consider this “adult” or “pornographic” encounters. Yes, in some ways but this Lifestyle is quite different. By this Lifestyle, I am referring to Mine. One of Female Superiority and Female Domination in which Female Supremacist and submissives celebrates and embrace these philosophies. Why would we put up with this type of behavior? It goes against everything that I believe in. I am not here to be treated as a sex object for your sexual fantasies. I am here to instruct, guide and train submissives to serve. To Me, that is a very basic way of putting it so it can be understood.

Goddess Bella Donna: For Me it is always about manners and respect on both sides. I do not force anyone into submission to Me, matter of fact I am not even remotely interested in guys who are not seeking this type of Lifestyle with Me. It is part of My everyday behavior to demand basic manners in interaction with Me. Am I part of the Adult Entertainment world? Yes I am, there are no two ways about it, but I am in it to train, to instruct, to remind you of your place before Me as you may have chosen it. If you are not ready for that, not interested in that, that is fine, but that means I am simply not interested in you either. You hold no curiosity for Me in the slightest. We do not match. You want to be a slut monger and horn dog. I want a submissive male who knows how to be a Gentleman! See what I mean? We are from two different universes almost. Mind you, there are many thousands of women and girls out there who love to be treated the way you think you want to treat them, but in general someone who is a Mistress or a Female Supremacist (not a male hater, feminist or other confused forms of male bashing women) is not one of those. Here it is all about you showing that you understand that the Lady before you is your “Queen”, your “Goddess”, your “Mistress” or at basic levels standing above you always. Only those who understand this can by that very nature in and of itself even gain the attention they seek. All others are instantly dismissed from thought which is sad, because I have a feeling that there are many among you who would make fine servants if only your mind was wired better and you would understand the very basics of OUR Lifestyle better instead of learning it out of fictional pornography books and movies.

Goddess Natasha: Unfortunately, many things have contributed to these misconceptions including the portrayal on the internet, videos and movies. Servitude is really what a Mistress (most of Us) look for. Now that is very often misunderstood! Servitude is service! It is not about your wants, needs and desires. It is about doing what truly pleases Us. For instance, you visit My wish list and see there are gorgeous boots and a very sexy leather corset as well as a set of luxury towels and a set of Egyptian cotton sheets. Now, your first instinct is going to be wow, I would really love to see Mistress in those boots and leather corset! STOP! Now think again. While I will wear and enjoy those boots and corset, is your gift self-serving? Think instead. Mistress deserves those luxurious towels when She comes out of Her bath and will sleep so comfortably on those sheets. Do you see the difference?

Goddess Bella Donna: I’ll take it a bit further than My Domina Sister does on that one and remind you that when you purchase those Boots and Corset for Her for example, she will only wear those once in awhile! However she will enjoy the luxurious Towels and Sheets almost daily. What do you think will go through her mind when she toweled herself off with that thoughtful gift of yours or falls asleep underneath that heavenly sheet? Yes, your loyal and adoring service to HER! You have truly placed Her before your desires and belief it or not boys, now she will feel so much more generous towards you as well in the end. Why? Because you have deeply understood your purpose, to PLEASE HER. Naturally WE enjoy spending time with those of our servants who have understood that basic principle a lot more than those who are only out for their own “cock inspired service”. In My case I am not a “clotheshorse” as they call it. I have a lot of different hobbies and educational things I enjoy. I have closets filled with clothing I seldom even find the chance to wear! So as nice as a new pair of high heels might be, a book or something off my wishlist for a hobby will put you in a lot better graces with Me personally. I am not someone who likes to spend $5000 on a purse, but hey if you have that kind of cash to spend on Me and would love to make Me smile buy Me my Gold prospecting equipment or gift Me with it as a down payment for MY RV. Will that turn you on? Well that depends on if you are a submissive or a self serving fetish boy. The slave mind will be pleased and happy automatically knowing that it has PLEASED ME with things I DESIRE and ENJOY. Just think of how happy I will be when I get to “have you with Me” out there enjoying My hobbies via that gift!

Do we want our submissives and slaves to be happy and content? What a silly question of course We do. You are our treasures when you act right and WE do care about you as well. It is a two way street, but in the end unless you understand your place before US and how you should act, you’ll never reach that special place in our Crown.

Goddess Natasha: A submissive finds fulfillment and contentment when his Mistress/Owner IS fulfilled and content. I have found this to be so true and while it may take training, guidance and refocusing the male mind both parties can be happy with the outcome. It is about servitude, surrender and knowing your place with Us.

How I acquire the slave farm

May 24, 2013 female domination, female superiority, Female Supremacist, Female Supremacy, femdom, niteflirt, slave, slave training, slavery, Uncategorized

Acquiring the slave farm

Upon graduation with a Doctoral degree in clinical psychology I set up my practice and residence in Ft. Lauderdale, Florida. Mainly so I could escape the yearly punishment of snow and bitter cold wind of the Northeast and feel instead the warm breezes off the ocean. I loved walking barefoot in the sands throughout the year. My slave Jenny left her studies to attend me, of course. The poor child was so enthralled by my beauty and she was a natural slave whose identity and worth were dependent upon service and value to her Mistress.

I employed Jenny as my office girl, apartment maid and cook, as well as for my sexual amusement. Even after several years the girl trembled with uncontrollable excitement at the mere thought of pressing her face between my smooth thighs. Come, lick me, Jenny. Yes, Mistress. Lick, suck, kiss, lick, orgasm after orgasm.

Life was all well and good but sometimes a little boring for me. However useful it was having Jenny as a slave and however delectable her young flesh was to my touch, the truth of the matter was that I longed to be worshipped and served by lowly male thingies. I needed to express my Female Supremacy over groveling men.

I needed to inflict a world of pain on male beasties, whereas listening to other people’s whiney problems in therapy became a chore. Some who were legitimately in need of psycho pharmaceuticals stirred my compassion and I referred them to medical practitioners. Some were helped by short courses of cognitive therapy. But too many were drama queens who were beyond my help. The Goddess in me became bored by psychotherapy as a career.

I needed a change. My decision to switch careers to Professional Domination turned out to be much more profitable and certainly more erotic for me. That may sound unbelievable to you. But look, I really get off on dominating male creatures. That is so Hot! As I told you before, controlling a male slave is really makes me wet between my sweet thighs. I did tell you that. Pay attention when I talk to you!

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FemDom tale of Female Supremacy: The Farm (Original)

May 7, 2013 amateur, ball busting, boot fetish, CBT, cfnm, discipline, domination, dominatrix, domme, Female Supremacist, Female Supremacy, femdom, humiliation, lesbian, Lifestyle Female Supremacist, natasha, niteflirt, phone domination, s and m, slave, slave training, toilet slavery, whipping

For many of you, this story will seem very familiar. It was written over 12 years ago and published in “Goddess Natasha‘s Bondage Tymes” as well as My first web site and through out the internet. All I can say is I enjoy it every time I read it! It is dedicated to Female Supremacy and the Dominant Female.

The Farm

I am a sadist. I am beautiful, stunningly so. I am tall, with long legs and a gorgeous athletic body and devilishly beautiful face. I have always been able to get men to do anything for Me, sometimes the most ridiculous things. It started, I guess, with My father. I soon found that with a certain look or pout I could rap him around My little finger. From there I progressed to the boys at school. I was the cruelest bitch to ever go through high school. I also remained a virgin throughout high school. I was never going to allow a filthy man to enter my body.

It was natural, I guess, I ended up a professional dominant and a true believer in Female Supremacy. Soon after I graduated as a psychiatrist from a highly esteemed Eastern school, I got enough money together to buy a secluded piece of property. It had a huge house and about twenty acres of land. The house was somewhat run down, but I thought I could easily have it rebuilt by men seeking to gain favor with Me. I ran a couple of ads and offered a lengthy stay at a “secluded retreat to learn the fine art of servitude to a female tyrant.’ I was surprised by the deluge of responses I received and was able to be quite selective in My clientele.

My first customer was a well built man of about age forty. The rates I charged for a one week stay were nothing short of outrageous. Nonetheless, he showed up as scheduled. I picked him up at the Ft. Lauderdale airport. I wore a black leather skirt and a white silk blouse, off-black stockings and knee high very high heeled boots. My new slave was relieved to see I was as attractive as I claimed to be, and we walked to My car. I made him kneel and kiss My feet before we got into the car, much to his dismay. There were people around for this scene, but none paid too much attention. I made him get into the trunk and I drove back to My new slave ranch.

When we arrived, we walked to the front door and I made him lie down across the front of the doorway. I stepped up onto his chest and very deliberately wiped My boots on his shirt. I then held each boot over his mouth so he could better clean them with his tongue. I opened the door and stepped off his body into My castle. I instructed him to strip naked and await My return. I went to My room and put on a pair of leather gloves and picked up a riding crop and returned to find My new slave kneeling in the middle of the floor. As I walked over to him, I noticed he had a raging erection. Knowing the power I have over males I had no fear whatsoever of this strange slave. I kicked him as hard as I could in the stomach and he doubled over onto his side in pain. Raising My boot, I stepped down hard on the side of his neck. He whimpered and apologized for some unknown infraction he may have committed and pleaded with Me to have Mercy on him.

“I have no mercy, you piece of dirt. There’s no need of an apology. I kicked you because I enjoy hurting men. I brought you here to torment and torture you for My amusement. You have no rights here and you can expect some very painful time in My presence. If you feel you are not up to serving Me, you may leave now. You will have to find your own way back. If you stay, you are My slave, to do with as I see fit. No one knows where you are. If you are willing to accept these terms, you may kiss the toe of each of My boots and tell Me to do with you as I will.”

I raised My boot off his neck and stepped back. He crawled over to Me on his stomach and kissed the toe of each boot.

“I am Here to worship and adore you, Mistress. I will place My life in your hands and only hope I can offer you some pleasure with My miserable body.”

I smiled down at him and stepped on the back of his neck. My heel dug into the nape of his neck and I twisted it back and forth creating a nice red welt. My new slave did not make a sound. Time to show him what Female Supremacy really meant!

“Follow Me with your nose at My heels. If I stop, I expect to feel your tongue licking My heels.”

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Goddess Worship Group Female Supremacy and the Dominant Female

April 17, 2013 bdsm, cfnm, chastity, Female Supremacist, Female Supremacy, FLR, goddess, goddess worship, Lifestyle Female Supremacist, natasha, niteflirt, phone domination, phone sex, phonesex

Many years ago, I founded a Goddess Worship group. I felt one was genuinely needed in the south Florida area. While I did find some groups and remnants of groups they seemed to focus on the religious aspects. These groups also didn’t emphasize the philosophy of Female Supremacy which I wanted to be embrace.

As a firm believer in Female Supremacy and the Dominant Female, I also wanted to incorporate the BDSM lifestyle into a Goddess Worship group. Things like chastity, ritualistic floggings, CFNM which were not found in the other groups. So on that basis My Goddess Worship Group began.

There are rules and initiations. Prospective devotees (male members) are interviewed by all of the Dominant Female members of the group. The meetings are held every four to six weeks . My Goddess Worship group has members from all over the world who fly to south Florida at least twice a year for Our meetings. Actually, attending meetings at least twice a year is a requirement. The Goddess’s in the group and all Dominant Females and also firm believers in Female Supremacy.

There is so much more to belonging to Our group and learning about Goddess Worship and Female Supremacy! The articles below can enlighten you and you may also call Me at 1-800-863-5478 ext: 9531839

Goddess Worship: Introduction into Our Group
Goddess Worship: Rules and Rituals

My View on Female Supremacy

My View On Female Supremacy (Updated 2011)

Chastity, Orgasm Control and more

April 13, 2013 amateur, ball busting, caging, cam, cam show, chastity, chastity device, cock control, cocktease, cuckolding, domination, edging, facesitting, Female Supremacist, Female Supremacy, femdom, goddess worship, niteflirt

Chastity and chastity devices seem to have become very popular topics recently. As many of you know I have ALWAYS been a proponent of controlling a male’s orgasm as a way of controlling him and deepening his submission. I have many videos and recordings on the subject.

There are so many devices but I prefer the permanence of stainless steel devices. There is just something so erotic knowing that a male and his orgasms are completely under My control!

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I have been traveling a lot this winter to see some special people (you know who you are!) so a number of things have been neglected! Like My blog….

My site has just been redone and I have to say it looks fantastic! ~smile~My Web Site Stop by for a visit!

Also both of My clips4salestudios are going strong! I cover many subjects like chastity, slave training, worship and more! I actually might open a third just for videos featuring My gorgeous feet! Every time I have an idea, out comes the camera for a video! Like today…three new videos that will be up soon! Goddess Natasha’s Bondage Emporium and FemDom and Fetish.

For your information I am no longer doing “free” cam….there were not enough serious Lifestyle people and well, I can SEE what was going on….so keep in mind any camming with Me is a paid service! NO!! I do NOT take paypal! Don’t even ask

Of course, that doesn’t even begin to touch the thrilling live sessions! Well, that will have to be the next update!

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Exploring CBT with Goddess Natasha

April 10, 2013 CBT, CEI, cock and ball, cock control, face sitting, femdom, femdom pov, Lifestyle Female Supremacist, orgasm control

CBT…It is always amazing to Me just how much pain a male can take on his cock and balls…amusing and amazing! While it may seem a contradiction, CBT can be very erotic and arousing to both parties.

As a Lifestyle Female Supremacist and as a Mistress it is a great feeling of power and control to engage with a slave this way!

I have a variety of ways to torment and tease someone who is serving Me! Below are some pictures from recent to older that were taken before during and after some sessions of CBT.

The bruises shown below were from wooden chopsticks…yes, chopsticks! slave claimed it was excruciating!
I can only take his word for it!

The pictures below are from an intense electro play CBT session. slave was quite wiped out when I was finished with him!

The bruising was quite severe after this CBT session!

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slave for Life This is REAL and true….

August 27, 2012 caning, chastity, clips4sale, dominatrix, domme, facesitting, female domination, Female Supremacy, femdom, goddess worship, wrestling

slave for Life is a video that I recorded for the occasion of a contract being signed.

As most of you know that I am a Lifestyle Domme who has a stable of slaves who are available at all times for servitude. It does not matter what the time of day it is or what they may be doing at any given time. It is made perfectly clean when they are given such a privilege that this is one of the conditions!

The video that has never been released details My slave a, having permanent locks attached to a metal collar and belly iron!

slave for Life

My slave is in My presence to sign a contract that I have drawn up and to have the temporary locks on his iron collar and his belly iron replaced with permanent locks!

The belly iron will now have a ball and chain attached that total 11 pounds (ball is 8 pounds and chain is 3 pounds) that is becoming permanent. He will now have to carry this with him EVERYWHERE!

The iron collar is also becoming permanent!

Some details of My requirements in this contract include sleeping in My cage once a week and 30 minutes of Worship every day.

After he reads the contract and initials each requirement, the locks are put on! The locks that are attached are cut proof, waterproof and CANNOT be rekeyed!

After I put wrist restraints on him, he stands against the cross facing the wall. Ankle restraints are added and then I apply 30 strokes of the cane for a past infraction involving the ball and chain!

Note: When he recites the contract he is to sign, notice the date!

slave for a day

July 22, 2012 bdsm, dildo, discipline, domination, femdom, fetish, flogging, slave, whipping

My program slave for a day is not offered lightly or often! It takes a special kind of submissive to be granted such a privilege.

After finally feeling better, Friday began with one of My slaves picking Me up for breakfast…it was a wonderful day of servitude! Massages, foot rubs, flogging, the cat applied throughout the day and into the evening!
he prepared dinner (delicious fresh salmon on the outdoor grill, rice and steamed green beans!) and basically spent his day in servitude and submission!

If you would like to found out how you can APPLY to serve as My “slave for a day”, contact Me and I will direct you!

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Below is a picture of Me dressed in leather and latex for Friday!

Well, that is a little about Friday….Saturday’s adventure is a whole different story with a different slave!

Wickedly
Goddess Natasha

Femdom Sex Trained for Her pleasure

March 24, 2012 bdsm, CBT, chastity, discipline, domination, femdom, fetish, mistress, natasha, s and m

Femdom Sex: A youth trained for Her pleasure

When he was a young man, he spent many years of his callow and artless youth taking pleasures from the village beauties but giving little in return knowing nothing of a Woman’s satisfaction and femdom sex. A lustful lad of twenty‑five, with torrents of testosterone coursing through his veins, no village maiden was safe as long as his wagon was camped on the edge of town. Lured by his striking features, hearty laugh and tales of quest, they would eagerly dance for him and drink his wine. With equal exuberance, they would slip quietly from their cottages late at night, following the feint sounds of his guitar across the fields to reach his camp fire. There in his arms, as the flickering light evoked images from the shadows, he would speak of empty castles and storms at sea, of wizards with talking animals, of trade routes through trackless deserts sad lost treasure. Later in the wagon, among pillows and fine silk brought from exotic lands, he would take his pleasures. Within an hour, his seduction complete, the poor girl was sent back to the village with a slap on the buttocks and an intense longing in her loins. Morning sunlight would creep through the unharvested wheat fields and olive groves, then slowly dry the dew from the grass where his wagon had once been.

Thus he traveled until one day he reached a small fishing village on the Bosporus. There, in a dockside tavern crowded with sailors and heavy with the odor of fish, his attentions were drawn to the lovely Kyla. A serving tray poised elegantly next to her cheek, she whirled through the clamorous crowd of men, laughing at their crude suggestions and pouring beer into the laps of those who persisted. He had never seen ballet in his life but was certain it could not compare to the movements of this lovely maiden as she moved gracefully from table to table. When she finally reached his side, his mouth grew dry under the fire in her eyes. “Beer she poured him as her body lured him.” he thought to himself.

Never inclined toward circumlocution, his proposition was brief, bright and humorous. Taken by the handsome youth who smelled more of horses than fish, she agreed. Her room was just above the tavern and she would be free of her duties in two hours. Time slowly dissipated like the foam on his beer glass. When finally they found themselves alone in her room, his swollen heart and bulging cock were throbbing in unison. Promising to bestow pleasures of unrivaled intensity, she invited him to disrobe. His limbs moved in eager compliance and soon he stood naked before her. Nearly as naked, except for her corset, she approached him with a length of rope in her hand.

She spoke softly but firmly of her desire to receive as well as confer pleasure. Weary of the local sailors who’s idea of lovemaking was to lift a woman’s skirts from behind and plunge vigorously into her sex for a few moments of thrusting, grunting and shuddering, she had conceived a plan to ensure equity and a plan of femdom sex. To demonstrate his capability of bringing her slowly to the fervent orgasm she deserved and desired, a simple test was in order. His hands would be bound to the wooden rafter above while she explored the limits of his control. Caressing him passionately, she affirmed her desire for his love, promising she would be his after enduring this simple trial.

The feel of her warm nakedness against his skin, the sound of her soft voice in his ear and the way his nerve endings quivered under her gliding hands all conspired against his discretion. His offered wrists were deftly and tightly bound, then hoisted to the beam above, his legs stretched wide and tied as well. His swollen manhood stood out for her appraisal as he writhed on his rope in vain attempts to reach her. She smiled as she removed the wide leather belt from his trousers.

Approaching him, interested in femdom sex only she spoke again with a strange erotic menace in her voice; “I will stroke your cock lightly, my love. You must not come in my hand for this would only confirm your sorry equivalency with the village men who only deserve to tuck the mouths of their dead fish! You must restrain and regulate the urges you will feel. If you begin to lose control I will know and my actions will be swift”.

He was puzzled by her last words but eager to bed his fetching captor. Standing at his left side, she glided her right hand softly over his buttocks while pressing her body firmly against his. With her left hand, she began to stroke his cock in a delicate and rhythmic motion. His hips thrust forward in an unrestrained reflex. Smiling to herself, she continued the motion and nibbled at his earlobe with her lips. Feeling his body begin to tremble, she stood back and spoke harshly to him.

“A typical man! You cannot contain yourself very well at all my dear. I shall have to teach you better control”. With those words, she took up the belt and brought it down sharply on his ass with a loud crack. He jerked with pain and surprise, thrusting his swollen cock forward. The belt made contact again with a sharp sting. Standing behind, she continued the whipping until she observed his member growing limp. This took several minutes, time filled with his moans and earnest pleading. Although he twisted his wrists and wrestled with the knot she had so cleverly tied, he could not free himself.

When he had ceased his struggling, she approached him once more, moving the fingers of her right hand lightly over his buttocks and between his parted legs to fondle his balls. All the while, her Left hand was squeezing and stroking his cock back to it’s previous state of hardness. He groaned as he felt her hands on his body, now writhing and twisting on the rope. His cock soon began to tingle again. She continued stroking and fondling his body, softly admonishing him to control himself. He panted, the sweat glistening on his face in the candle light. Rubbing her bare breasts up and down his side, then leaning forward to kiss his nipple, she felt him begin to shudder again, his hips thrusting vainly toward her hand. As she stepped away again, she took amusement in watching as he continued to thrust his cock fruitlessly into the air. From behind, she brought her arms around his chest and hugged him tightly, whispering. “My darling, I long to feel you inside me but you must earn the privilege of serving me. Your pleasure could rival the brilliance of a hundred sunrises and our romance would exceed that of a thousand full moons, but you must learn to understand the FULL importance of pleasing me first! And you will please me! With that, she took the belt and resumed his whipping. As each smack fell on his helpless rear, his erection seemed to grow larger. He could not ejaculate though, and in a short time he grew limp once more. Kneeling at his feet, Kyla took the tip of his now flaccid cock into her lips while kneading and probing his warm ass cheeks. Sighing, he felt his erection growing inside her mouth. In a short time, she was positioned once more behind her prisoner, smiling as she watched him dance in agony under her whip. She flogged him mercilessly until he nearly fainted. Then, after blindfolding him, she reclined on the bed and masturbated while watching him hang before her, twisting in torment. Orgasms, like hot winds,swept over her and she gasped with pleasure.

Hours passed and he had not achieved the orgasm he desperately craved. His wrists burned the ropes and his ass burned from her repeated whippings. She stood in front of him once again and smiled. Reaching around behind her to undo the hooks, she let her corset fall to the floor. Now fully naked, she hugged him, writhing her hips against his and kissing him passionately. “You have at last earned a place in my service.” she spoke.

When she had freed him, Kyla lead him to bed and stretched him out on the cool sheets. There she rubbed soothing and sweetly scented unguents onto the tender skin of his buttocks and massaged the tension from his sore muscles. Soon after, she straddled his face and allowed him the honor of serving her womanhood with his tongue and lips. Once he had satisfied her in this manner she fumed her body around and pushed her lovely pink anus toward his face. She sighed deeply, rubbing her nipples as she felt his tongue move in circles around the puckered opening. Looking down at his crotch, she watched his cock twitching up and down. With a flick of her hand she gave it a brisk slap. “I will not be needing that for some time, my dear.” she said. Closing her eyes, she leaned forward and relaxed across his chest and belly, enjoying the sensations he was giving her with his tongue. He had so much to learn about femdom sex. . .>>