Femdom-Blog

I was a little early for my appointment at the Premier Nail Salon in Marietta, GA,as I waited for the manicurist to finish with her client before me. I was thumbing through Cosmopolitan magazine, reading an article on their silly stereotypical ideas on how to get a man to do what you want. Bat your eyelashes and wear red lipstick ? maybe that was the way it worked in the fifties. I certainly had some different ideas on the subject! Then Jane walked in the door. “Angela! I can`t wait to tell you what happened after all the advice you gave me last week about improving my husband Chuck`s behavior.”

That evening Chuck and Jane were snuggling in bed. Chuck was wearing a pink nightshirt and white cotton panties. Jane casually ran her hand over Chuck`s chest. She noticed his chest was smooth ? he had taken the time to shave his chest hair, and she complimented him for that. Chuck reminded her that he had shaven all his body hair.
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He had been kneeling, completely naked, with his hands bent over like dog paws in the darkened lobby for about half an hour. His Goddess’s maid had told him that his Goddess commanded him to wait Here in this manner until She was ready for him. He hadn’t seen his beloved mistress for over a month and the strain, particularly physically, was beginning to show. At the end of his first visit, and his last for some time, She had ordered him not to masturbate between the times of his visits to Her. He had somehow managed to obey Her demand and apart from a couple of erotic dreams about Her, when he had awoken sticky and ashamed and more More »

Simon blushed and averted his eyes as he sensed her staring quizzically at him again. They were attending the last of Dr Susan Weba’s select lectures on advanced sexual practices.

Katrina was there to hear what Dr Weba could add to her already very extensive knowledge of practices such as extreme arousal, mental control and enslavement, orgasm denial, and the interplay of pleasure and pain. She came originally from East Europe and was stunningly good looking, with long dark brown hair, a gorgeous figure and alluringly beautiful voice which had just that tinge of an accent which gave her a touch of the exotic.

During her doctorate studies she had met and become intimate friends with fellow students Tiki from the Far East and Helena from Sweden. All three shared a passion for teasing, dominating and controlling men. It was altogether natural when they received their higher degrees for them to found an exclusive clinic for the in-depth treatment of men who had, shall we say, special issues when relating to the opposite sex. It would be highly lucrative, extremely enjoyable and provide an invaluable service to their willing clients.

She had quickly seen that Simon, the son of Lord Marchant, was intensely shy and inhibited with women and this had led him to concentrate on an academic career in theoretical psychology research. She was attracted by his strong, athletic body, his retiring nature and not least by his wealth all of which made him a natural target for her designs.

At the end of the lecture, Simon was mortified when Katrina approached him,

“You seemed very interested in these subjects Simon!”

“Eh, eh, yes,” he said stammering uncontrolably, “ I, I, I thought it is an area I would like to do academic research into and I wanted some references to look up”, he stuttered trying to look away.

“Oh don’t be embarrassed, I understand you very well and I admire your work. I’m not nearly so academic and clever I’m afraid. Reading is all very well but I find it difficult to know and appreciate what it is really like unless I get some practical experience, until I have done some actual experiments, like we used to do in the lab, don’t you agree?”

Skillfully she started to break the ice from a professional standpoint and they agreed to meet up in a quiet wine bar in West London in the evening to talk further…….

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She was wearing a bewitching black shift dress, her long hair flowed softly over her shoulders and she looked drop-dead gorgeous. He still couldn’t believe that this was real; him sitting and talking with such an exquisite girl; but with her special empathy and understanding she quickly put him at ease. Before long he was opening up and sharing deep thoughts and fantasies which he had never done with anyone before. It just came pouring out and she learned all about his experiences, or rather lack of them, to date.. She flattered him and encouraged him and moved the conversation on to ways in which she could “help” him
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