Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

That moment when your friend asks you if she could practice some rope ties on you. And you thought she is very inexperienced. But you realised too late she is very experienced in bondage, and brought some serious bondage gear. You noticed how much she enjoys tying you up…. And there is no way out of it now…. Probably for the rest of the day.

goodnight

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.

Sorry you're not feeling so great, Princess..... But, about to take a cold shower, and take my cage off for cleaning purposes.. This picture best represents my two cages... So, in the spirit of a "get well" re-caging, which cage would you most like me in?? Which would make you smile most, Princess? Because that's what's gonna happen...

Well since you asked, put the flat one on! 😁

The Enchantress: Waste No Hour

The hero’s arms and legs are locked to the walls, leaving his bare body in an X pose, his penis and balls exposed and unprotected despite his vain struggles. The enchantress outfits the cock with a glowing sleeve… With a snap of her fingers it snugly squeezes his cock. The hero’s muscles twitch and he whines…

Enchantress: There are only so many hours in a day… And you, hero, waste far too many of them not being tormented… Well we are about to become much more efficient…

Hero: Wh-what are you doing to me?

Enchantress: Feel it for yourself…

The sleeve heats up… Warm, snug, squeeezing…

Hero: M-make it stop…

Enchantress: Is it not perfect? It’s strong and firm enough to be rapturous, but slow as to not drive you over the edge.

The enchantress releases the hero’s chains. He reaches for his cock, but a barrier prevents him from being able to touch it…

Enchantress: Uh uh uh, hero. No touching. I can’t let you pleasure yourself without permission, hero. You are on a strict schedule now. A schedule that is entirely decided by that cock sleeve.

The enchantress considered this as the hero moaned and struggled, unable to do a thing.

Enchantress: …Which, admittedly, is controlled by me.

Hero: Why… what is this…?

Enchantress: Thanks to this magnificent sleeve, which you will wear for the rest of your life if I can make you, your life shall be an ever-efficient adventure of tease. It will massage and tease and keep you on edge for a total of twelve hours a day. And some days it will speed up and squeeze hard without warning, granting you a well built orgasm. Generously, this will leave you a good four hours of sobriety and eight hours for sleep each day.

Hero: N-no… You can’t-!

Enchantress: Of course it won’t be the same each day… Some days it might make you cum twice a day, after six hours of tease each. Or perhaps even, if you’re lucky, six times a day after two hours of teasing. Inversely it could massage and massage for all of twelve hours and leave you hanging and desperate.

Hero: No… wait… B-b-but if that’s true, what will you do then? If this sleeve is stuck on me then what about our encounters…

Enchantress: Oh ho ho, hero… Whenever I wish to have fun, it will be bliss… And with that sleeve permanently locked onto your cock I’ll be forced to try extra hard and let my horrible imagination run wild… You’re in for a treat…

She leans down and kisses him. He moans as she does, the sleeve building him up for climax… He’s seconds away from his first of many forced orgasms as he whispers…

Hero: I’ll… get this thing off… I’ll find a way…

Enchantress: Oh, I know you’ll try…

She chuckles as cum dribbles down his thigh, her hero unable to fight back against his orgasm.

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If she worked for corporate the enchantress would be the worst micromanager… *shudders at the thought*