Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

whixh was your favorite position ?

I think Nadu, waiting, legs spread, palms up. Very submissive.

Now it would probably be Inspection, Sex Doll and Floor

Pride - Part 2

The email from HR was clear. Ms Kane had lodged an official complaint about you. The charge was inappropriate conduct in the office and following a brief call with them, you were formally suspended pending an investigation.

You sat back on your chair and slammed the laptop shut. All that hard work was ruined, all because you let your professional pride get in the way. Maybe you should’ve let the bitch sexually assault you….maybe you would have gained something in return. You saw it happen over and over again with others, but you were determined it would never happen to you.

Even more frustrating was the fact you couldn’t stop replaying the previous nights situation in your head. Her touch and dominance made you hard and even now, after all this, you sat with your cock erect. It was ridiculous, but you just had to wait it out……you knew that you would have to find a new job regardless.

You went back to bed and lay down. The feel of Ms Kane’s gloved hand taking your cock from your trousers and the smell of her leather in your nostrils as she jerked you off. The feeble mmmpphhs you made as she expertly edged you to the brink….it was too much and you started to wank yourself off. It was an explosive end to your self pleasure and you into the shower to clean yourself up.

As you left the bathroom to get dressed, your phone rang. To your surprise it was Ms Kane……you ignored the call, incredulous that she had the audacity to contact you. But she wasn’t taking no for an answer, and you eventually took the call after composing yourself. You were still angry and you wanted to let her know that you intended to fight this decision….

However, the call was very abrupt as she ordered you to visit her at home. She was willing to make this situation right, but only if you played along. You threw the phone on the bed and waited for her to text the address and within minutes, you were in the car. The drive was about an hour and you were working yourself up into a frenzy. Your pride had been wounded and you wanted some retribution.

Ms Kane lived in a very nice neighbourhood and as you pulled into her driveway, you saw the house was a lot larger than it appeared. Toward the side of the house was a huge iron gate, behind there was a block of stables and you saw her striding from the buildings. She was wearing a black pvc sleeveless jacket, skintight latex leggings and shiny riding boots….the gloves were equally glossy as her blonde hair streamed behind her. Her lips were pursed and cruel when she saw you.

Before you had a chance to get out of the car, she grabbed your arm and hauled you from the vehicle to the front door. She stood, glaring at you, her stance expectant of an explanation. Your fury and injustice seemed to melt away as you withered under her gaze. Regarding you with utter contempt, she turned on her heel and opened the front door, her ass tight and gleaming in those leggings…..

You walked in behind and Ms Kane suddenly reached out to grab your waist. She kissed you hard and violently, her tongue virtually down your throat as she once again took your cock out. This time you pushed against her and you were cumming within seconds. It was an orgasm of pure raw intensity and you were being milked dry. Once you had finished, she took the gloved hand covered in your semen….and ordered you to clean off your muck with your tongue. You obliged silently and took each finger of the glove in your mouth as her other hand fondled your ball sack.

Finished, you stood weakened and pathetic as she smiled. She explained that she was a little hasty in her actions yesterday and would make it up to you. She had a video call with HR in about 10 minutes and she would say she wanted to abandon the disciplinary process. You were to stay suspended for at least another week….just to allow any tensions to dissipate. In order to secure your trust, you would be present for the call yourself….but unseen of course. Ms Kane shouldn’t be fraternising with her employee at this time.

She led you into her office and she grabbed a hoodie to put on over the pvc top….HR didn’t need to know what a girl wears in her own home. She removed her gloves and ordered you lie on the floor at her feet. You were also told to remove your clothes and hold her gloves in your mouth while she was on the call. Any noises would be punished and you lay like a dog as Ms Kane’s riding boots started to press down on your genitalia. You gave a slight groan as she started to use her boots to stimulate your already stiff again cock. Her look of cruel satisfaction remained as she stared down at you.

Then the video call began…..if only HR knew.

TBC

Physical vs mental corrections

I have received in the last few weeks some questions via DM messages regarding the type of corrections Goddess Elise use to make sure my behavior is correct at all times. The questions comes as a response of this post I published talking about how women tend to be more strict dominants than males.

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I am not a masochist, I have never been one and I think I will never be one. I do not feel pleasure in pain for the sake of suffering. Nevertheless corporal punishment have been along history a common (and effective method) to ensure obedience of slaves and make sure error and mistakes do not happen more than one time. For me personally, corporal punishments does not have the best correction effect. The reason is that I do not enjoy pain, and in fact when I am suffering from corporal punishment, like whipping or caning, the only thing I could think is pain. If the punishment is intense enough my mind just enter in a block state, there is no learning, no regrets, no guilt for not doing my job properly...just the seconds ticking for the session to finish. I am extremely lucky Goddess Elise acquire me from my previous owner. Her interest when she needs to correct my behavior is focused on the purpose of the correction and not the punishment itself. For her punishments it is more work she need to do, when if I was behaving correctly that should not be needed. My main purpose is to make her life easier, extra work from her side is not acceptable at all.

That is the reason why Goddess Elise use more mental punishments. Some examples of this are:

Restriction on the human food intake, more dog food and less "human" leftovers.

Reducing my number of sleep hours to a bare minimum for a few consecutive days.

More duties. If I finish all my chores, I have to start over and over again until I am completely out of energy.

Long corner times.

Not allow the use of human furniture's at all for days (except at work of course)

Increase the number of toilet and ashtray duties (which are definitely not something I like to do)

Of course (and that is a constant) delay the chastity release date. Fortunately this still did not happen yet.

All of this are task not painful, but bring me to state of complete exhaustion. It is the perfect reminder that I am there to serve and make the life of my owner easier.

All or nothing. That was what she said he would get when he handed her the keys. He either gets nothing with denial through strict enforced chastity, or all where he is made to cum over and over, and over-stimulated with uncomfortable bondage, and intense tickling.