Member club update: Dezember 09 th -2012 “Pantyhose queen”
Monday, December 10th, 2012
Member club update: October 21 th -2012 “Bootlickers place”
Sunday, October 21st, 2012
Member club update: October 07th -2012 “Wrapped into leather corset”
Sunday, October 7th, 2012
Member club update: July 22nd -2012 “Golden girl”
Sunday, July 22nd, 2012
Thinking back on it I don’t understand why I didn’t see it before. There were plenty of signs that my husband wanted to be submissive to me. He had always deferred to me in making all the important decisions, even the financial ones.
The fact is that he made twice the money I did; yet I still controlled “our” purse strings. He would never make a purchase of over a hundred dollars without consulting me first. I kept the checkbook and gave him an allowance for spending money. He has always done his share of chores around the house. When we have a disagreement he always yields to me. On many occasions he has apologized to me even when we both knew I was wrong.
We have sex when I want to, he never denies me. Oral sex between us is always one way, well, two ways. He either uses his mouth on my vagina or on my anus, whichever I am in the mood for.
With all this evidence, I never saw that he had submissive desires until the day I looked in the history file on our home computer.
I had lost the web address of a craft site. I intended to buy some things for the kitchen from them. After logging on to a couple of the addresses from the history folder I was in shock. There were images of women beating men with canes and whips until the men were bleeding and begging for mercy. Women were sitting on faces and torturing the man’s penis and balls. There were pictures of women pissing into the mouths of men, forcing them to drink urine directly from their pussies. The list of activities went on and on. Most of this really put me off. I started to wonder if I had a future with my husband. Then I logged on to a female supremacy site.
This was the web page of a woman who gave advice to other women on how to dominate their husbands and boyfriends. She was a female supremacist and detailed how the woman should be the head of the household and her husband should be subservient to her. This was the natural order of things and following her advice would bring the couple closer together and more in harmony. She believed that women were superior to men and that the only way either could be fully content would be with the husband in complete submission to the wife. Her thoughts and views on this subject were very interesting, and she looked at many things from an entirely different perspective that I had ever thought of before. For instance, during sex men naturally strive to reach orgasm, ending the act very possibly before the female has reached orgasm. This is why the male should not be in charge of sex and should be required to have the female’s permission to before having an orgasm.
To be continued …
Member club update: July 15th -2012 “Sexy Louboutin Thigh High Under Neon Light”
Sunday, July 15th, 2012
Stella and the Jewel Thief
Stella is a rich woman, who lives alone in her huge mansion. She always looks beautiful in her sexy leather mini skirt, pantyhose and high heeled pumps. Stella always likes to wear lot of beautiful, expensive jewelry.
A burglar, Jack Fabio, is constantly spying on Stella when she is out in public, and he follows her until he discovers where she lives. Jack decides to visit her house in the middle of the night to steal her expensive jewels.
Beautiful Stella, in a sheer black nightgown, is sleeping on her bed, when Jack breaks a window to enter her house. The noise of the breaking glass wakes her and, very quietly, she takes a pair of soft, black, sheer nylons, and slips her long, shapely legs into the stockings, Ever so quietly, she opens her bedside drawer and takes out a small handgun – a 22 caliber with 5 bullets – she slips her feet into her high heel slippers and creeps downstairs to investigate the disturbance.
Stella finds Jack searching for her jewelry in the safe at her office. As she switches the light on and points the gun at the burglar, she orders him:
“Stop! Don’t move one inch or I will kill you.” The intruder sees the gun, and the serious look in her eyes, he knows that there is nothing he can do but obey her now. She looks sexy, his eyes wander to her sexy legs. She sees the look on his face as he looks her legs up and down, and she says, “You want to worship my legs you bastard, do you ??”
“Oh yes,” he whimpers “I will do anything for you, just please don’t hurt me.”
“I will let you go free” Stella tells him “and I will not call the police, if you will do everything I tell you,”
Stella takes a pair of pantyhose and ties the burglar’s hands behind him, she orders him to worship her feet and her high heel shoes. Jack is on his knees, greedily licking, sucking and kissing, following Stella’s instructions.
The size of his cock shows her how turned on he is, but each time she notices him getting too excited, and wanting to cum, she crushes his cock with her stiletto heel, or kicks him in the balls, only she is allowed pleasure. She wants it all for herself.
After Stella has finished cock-teasing her boot-licking, foot-worshiping slave, and is satisfied, she unties him and tells him that he is free, yet she still has the gun in her hand. When the burglar turns to leave, Stella points the gun at his back and shoots him, right in his ass. As he turns to ask why, she points her gun at his cock and shoots him again, and then a final shot to his head.
Stella sits on the sofa, takes a cigarette and calmly smokes like nothing has happened. And then she calls the police.
She tells them that a man had entered her house to steal her jewelry, and when she disturbed him, he tried to rape her. She told them that she had to kill him in self defense because she was afraid for her life.
Of course, the police believe her, and Stella is free.
Poor Jack Fabio.
Member club update: July 01 2012 Pink leather micro mini
Wednesday, July 4th, 2012My Mistress in a Pink Leather Micro Mini
For me, everyday is full of sensations.
Pain and pleasure are so close that sometimes they mix. That’s what I feel for my mistress.
I must wake up early each morning to clean my mistress’ home. After I have cleaned until the place is spotless, I must cook breakfast for the Goddess, as she deserves. She tells me she wants her red high-heel boots cleaned, and I must obey her.
I stoop to shine her boots, but suddenly she orders me to do it with my tongue. This is the biggest pleasure I can get, licking my Gooddess favourite boots to make them so shiny. Sometimes, if I am really sneaky, I can see up her leather micro mini, and I catch a glimpse of her beautiful round ass and her perfectly shaven pussy and wish that she would allow my tongue to travel up her leg, ever so slowly, licking as I go until I reach her soft, damp cunt. I would lick and suck at her pussy lips until she could stand no more, erupting into wild orgasms and covering my face with her cum. But that is just a dream, and I continue to lick her boots excitedly, because that is all I’m allowed to do – lick and dream.
When she puts on her stiletto boots, she uses me as a carpet, like the dog that I am. But, I am her dog, and I am very proud of it.
This is how any normal day starts for me. And the level of her cruelty intensifies as the day goes on, so guess how it end? I am a vacuum cleaner, a carpet or an ashtray … that’s how I feel, just a piece of my Mistress’ property, for her to do with as she wishes.
Membersclub update on june 24 th 2012 “Urban boot fashion”
Sunday, June 24th, 2012
Membersclub update on april 29 th 2012 “The smoking mistress”
Sunday, April 29th, 2012
Membersclub update on april 15 th 2012 “The basic instinct in you“
Thursday, April 19th, 2012
Membersclub update on mar 25 th 2012 ”Daring and sexy“
Thursday, April 19th, 2012
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