"The cock and balls of a man are supposed to be a symbol of manhood…
Of male power and virility… to me, they are a source of weakness and slavery…
What better way to achieve domination and control of a man than through them…
And what better way to punish insolence, than through their brutal torture - Femdom CBT"

(By: Domina Amanda - continuing from extreme BDSM) Part V - With a helpless bondage sex slave bound before me, and one of my domination phone sex callers listening in on my wonderfully malicious BDSM torture session by speaker phone… I must say, I was quite enjoying my cruel self ~grinz~. Too bad the caller had to just imagine what he was hearing… as undeniably exciting as it was for him, it must also have been a tremendous cock tease (and the femdom CBT scene that was to come, would only push this to a greater extreme).
 
If my sneaky phone slave had really been here, "peeping" on us from the shadows, no doubt the experience would have been overwhelming for him. As good as I sound on the phone, the full effect of me in action is tremendous, and I love to be seen as much as I love to flaunt my talents and my beauty. I've never been a particularly shy person, and when it comes to femdom BDSM and bondage sex… the eyes of others are to me only witnesses in my brutal domination of another human being. I want people to see me, want me, and know that I don't just torture and have sex with those I choose, I break them and make them my property.
 
So… I stopped abusing his nipples - I knew that the brutal punishment I had given them had pushed things to an extreme where the pain wasn't as sharp as I wanted it to be anymore - and set my eyes on the hard cock and heavy hanging ball sack that I knew were crying for the femdom CBT affection that they longed for. BDSM presents limitless options, and the male body, for all the failings of the sex itself, is a welcome canvas for sadistic exploration.
 
Still looking my bondage sex slave in the eyes (I'm 5' 10" tall barefoot, and in a pair of thigh high boots I go nicely over 6', so I have no trouble looking tall men in the eye, or looking down on those of average height), I smiled at him and let my hands drop between his legs, taking hold of his cock with one and his ball sack with the other. The bound slave straightened up again immediately, and the wide eyed look he gave me sent a shiver of sadistic satisfaction through my body.
 
He was horribly helpless in my hands, under my complete control and he knew it very clearly… not simply due to the rope bondage that held him, or even the leather gloves that now cupped his cock and balls, but because his will was mine - no rope was ever necessary. My smile held the joy of someone intent on the brutal BDSM torture of a victim who could do nothing but suffer through whatever I wanted to do. My domination of him needed only that look alone.
 
I often like to declare my intentions during a femdom torture session… telling the slave what I intend to do to him as I progress. This lets his mind run with all the possibilities to come, heightening the effect due to fearful anticipation, and for that matter sexual excitement. Other times I like to say nothing, and just do… letting surprise take its toll, especially since the less known, the further the sense of helplessness and loss of control.
 
But since I had a dirty little audience in the form of my bondage sex caller, I spoke all through the BDSM session. When I began to describe the femdom CBT intentions I had for my slave, I heard our spy begin to whimper and groan… whispering how badly his cock needed to cum and he could not control it. At this I played up his voyeurism fetish a little, stopping to pretend I had "heard something"… calling out, "who's there… I said who is there, answer me now"… and then declaring "if someone is there, they had better hope I don't catch them… cause I'll put this leather gloved fist up their ass if I do".
 
At that he came… attempting, unsuccessfully, to stifle the sounds of his orgasm as his cock burst (in such phone sex sessions I allow him to cum this way - again, as would fit his fetish fantasy, but more because it makes me laugh to hear the noises he makes). It was only the first of the evening… my little peeping pervert was just getting started.
 
With a grin on my face I then pressed my body up against that of my bondage sex slave and said lovingly into his ears - "I am going to hurt your cock terribly… and I am going to beat your ball sack until you almost pass out… then I am going to fuck your ass raw." And with a soft laugh, my hands began to squeeze what they were holding (continued - femdom CBT).

Domina Amanda
BDSM Torture Phone Sex - 1-800-356-6169
 
Femdom CBT means Cock and Ball Torture by a cruel and ruthless female - like me ~grinz~.
 

"A dominatrix has to pace herself during more brutal forms of slave use…
Sure, it’s fun to kick and beat a man between his legs, and we all laugh at the screams…
But if you go too far, those sought after screams can go silent…
And while the expressions, and the way his body twitches is still wonderful…
For those of us who like to hear our victims sing, a line must be skillfully maintained…
To only be crossed when the conductor tires of the song - Femdom CBT Stories"

"Proper cock discipline will provide the dominatrix with a obedient male sex slave…
While a lazy approach to orgasm control will create a spoiled thing…
That confuses the order of importance that exists between slave and owner…
Firm control of sexuality is an absolute in the ownership of a male - Cock Control"

(By: Domina Amanda - continuing from - orgasm control) I'm contemplating this letter about my friend's orgasm control class because the suggestion does seem interesting to me, and I've been thinking of shipping a male sex slave that I have off to him the next time he holds a cock sucking workshop (beyond anything he may learn, imagine the effect it will have on him, being packed up and sent to another man for a full week of forced bi… not only learn about cock sucking and cum swallowing, but to suck the cock of the instructor and other male sex slave students repeatedly in class). I have a sissy boy that might benefit from orgasm control under these unique conditions… he has forced bi fantasies already - as a sissy whore - but every good girlie should learn as much about orgasm control as possible, since it's even more improper for a sissy boy to have an unruly cock than a male sex slave.
 
I'm posting about it since it's on my mind right now and I'm kind of talking out loud through the keyboard… and I also have a couple of regular domination phone sex callers who I'm also considering for these cock control classes. Our phone sessions began with basic orgasm control and denial, but have developed into more extended and long term forms. Neither is being trained as a male sex slave - they both simply share a strong attraction to orgasm control and things related to that fetish. I'm wondering about the forced bi effect in relation to their claims of absolute obedience ~laughs~. Wave a cock in front of a man's face and either he will start running, or sucking… more often than not, the latter.
 
When I do decide what I want to do, I will share my decisions here, along with the results if I take him up on his offer.
 
Regardless of anything potentially learned in terms of cock control or otherwise… my interest is even more in the effect. The idea of packing a male sex slave or sissy boy off that way to a place they know little about and a man they've never met before. Then to be completely immersed in a type of forced bi setting that must be overwhelming. To me that sounds excellent ~laughs~. And it's also a very practical step in preparing a street whore for sale.
 
It's highly likely I will be sending the male sex slave I mentioned before to his next cock sucking class. That should be interesting ~grinz~ and I will share some details for the benefit and enjoyment of closet forced bi perverts.
 
On a side note…
 
While I'm an obvious believer in female superiority, I do have male friends who assume the control position in sexual domination (not with me ~laughs~), and who display dominant traits in their daily lives. While they are less than me, I don't argue their claims to dominance down on their level or in comparison to their own slaves (homosexual domination is something of a special case though). Logically, domination and submission in the fuller sense aren't the simplified sexual roles that BDSM makes them out to be… submission, deference and control in daily life are the reaction to that which is more dominant than you. Though friends, and treated as such, these men still know their place in the order of things when speaking to me. Female superiority is undeniable, and it's not limited to sexual domination or dependent upon fetishes like orgasm control to be recognized.

Domina Amanda
Cock Control Phone Sex - 1-800-356-6169
 

"A male sex slave is only a piece of property… something to be used and enjoyed…
For the benefit of the owner, as that owner pleases…
Concepts like cock control reflect the sexual domination of the owner…
But also proper focus, in that the orgasm exists only for the pleasure of the dominatrix…
Regardless of if it’s her own or that of her property - Orgasm Control"

"Orgasm control is a sexual practice intent on extending the period just before orgasm…
For as long as reasonably possible, heightening stimulation and intensity of eventual release…
Achieved through many different techniques, it is employed both for pleasure and - Cock Control"

(By: Domina Amanda) A friend of mine who is a part of the Boston BDSM community wrote me a letter recently describing an orgasm control workshop he's been hosting for male sex slave students. The purpose - to help train male property to a higher degree of sexual value through hands on instruction by another male. An accomplished master in the realm of homosexual domination and BDSM practices, he is very well versed in his field and a skilled teacher.
 
I know for a fact his cock sucking workshops have been very successful, primarily because he can demonstrate technique himself on the male sex slave, and then have them perform on him so he can give pinpoint correction. But I don't know what to think of his orgasm control classes yet, since the dynamics of are quite different. I'm inclined to have confidence in his cock instruction, since dominatrix friends who have sent slaves to his school before - both to increase the value of male prostitute property and give a male sex slave exposure to forced bi in a unique setting - speak well of his methods and results. But these reviews have again, been mostly of his cock sucking classes… the orgasm control workshop is still new.
 
He describes the orgasm control class as being taught first from lecture - the male sex slave students are given detailed explanation on just what this style of cock control is… what the reasons and advantages of its practice are to both the male sex slave and the owner… and tricks to improve one's obedience and self control, while making your cock and performance ever more pleasing. After this, he calls individual students forward, using them to demonstrate points made while the others watch. Over a period of days each male sex slave receives direct attention multiple times - there is a 2 day weekend class, and a 5 day full cock control program. Orgasm is only allowed if the owner has given prior consent, and even then the possibility only exists at logical points in the course (I'm told these occassions are also used to give cum swallowing lessons to those students in whore training).
 
Now, some might say - why would any owner send their slave property to be trained by another. Childish notions like that are for the simplistic who are either insecure or too new to BDSM to understand the deeper dynamics of community. It's not something one needs to do, it's something one can do to achieve certain goals. I've had many men and woman ask to send me their property for periods of time, to take advantage of my experience and influence. For that matter I've had many dominants ask me to help them learn more about proper and safe BDSM practices within fetishes they wish to enjoy. (continued - cock control)

Domina Amanda
Orgasm Control Phone Sex - 1-800-356-6169
 

"While sexual domination is an obvious means of controlling a male sex slave…
Female domination is never dependent upon strictly sexual means…
A dominatrix can easily have total obedience by simple fact of her superior will…
Cock control, is control of the male… but it's not what creates the correct order of the sexes…
It is merely a reflection and single aspect of something greater - Female Superiority"

"I enjoy telling femdom stories about naughty little sluts in need of punishment…
Eager assholes, spread wide and aching for deep femdom strapon attention…
Dirty boys who need a chastity belt to keep them from touching themselves all day…
And all the other wonderful options that present themselves for a dominatrix to enjoy - Female Domination"

(By: Domina Amanda - continuing from - Femdom Stories) I was telling you all about this beautiful young chastity slut I owned a few years ago… the one with such amazingly expressive eyes…
 
The chastity belt was actually her idea in the beginning. It was a fetish she'd explored before but she was looking for someone truly uncompromising who would set her into a very structured routine that would not be broken. As a lesbian submissive, she loved idea of female domination and sought out the more dedicated portions of the BDSM community… deciding to look for a dominatrix to submit to, one more seriously involved in femdom, and one not so much looking for a slave-girlfriend style relationship but something much closer to the sort of chastity slavery she hoped for.
 
The night we first met (NYC, at more of a femdom BDSM themed club than an actual placed dedicated to that - it was a nightclub with a goth-fetish-BDSM style atmosphere… not purely lesbian femdom, but more girl and gay friendly than open to the general public. A lot of my older femdom stories begin in places like this ~laughs~ I was never home at night), we were both immediately attracted to one another - me seeing her for the first time, but her having been interested in me for a few weeks already. When it was obvious that we were hitting it off, she asked me to come into a bathroom stall with her. There she pulled up the long skirt she was wearing and showed me the chastity belt she had on - a simple, comfortable leather one.
 
She looked me in the eyes - one of the only times she ever did such without command (this was that important to her and she very much wanted me to be the person she hoped I was) - and explained that she was looking for a controlling, dominant woman truly serious about female domination, who would be willing to take her on as a chastity slave… that she had seen me before, inquired with friends and sought me out with the hope of being able to offer herself to me if things felt right. She admitted to having been masturbating to the thought of me often during the past week, and had put her chastity belt on tonight just to make a proper introduction (even when not under the ownership of a key holder, she often wore a chastity belt - she loved the feel of them). But she promised not to fantasize about me anymore without permission, even if I rejected her (she loved masturbation as performance, especially in a femdom setting - she wanted to do it in front of others, to my commands… for me alone in whatever manner I desired, or on the floor in front of a group of people… these were her two favorite ways… and when she really got going, her pussy would start squirting when she came).
 
When she was done with her plea, she lowered her eyes and stood there quietly. I smiled… took her face in my hands… and kissed her very deeply. I then pushed her down on her knees… unzipped my jeans… pulled her face into my pussy… and had her bring me to orgasm right there. When she was done, I looked down at her and told her I would be her key holder, beginning this very moment… that we would be getting a new chastity belt for her that weekend… and that when it was on her I would explain the expectations of her new life with me as my slave. (Femdom Stories - click to continue reading)

Domina Amanda
Male Chastity Phone Sex - 1-800-356-6169
 

"In terms of femdom BDSM, I like playing with both men and women in many different ways…
The same holds true of having female domination sex with them… alone of in groups…
I also like to forced my slaves to have sex with one another… me as dominatrix director…
Chastity though, while I think it appropriate for all slaves, is a necessity for the male…
It’s a fundamental part of proper slave training that I regularly employ - Femdom Stories"

"I know you get turned on by femdom stories of lesbian domination…

You greedy slave boys enjoy a submissive slut being used by a ruthless dominatrix…

Almost as much as you love being under the heel of that cruel dominant female yourself.

And who knows, it's not like I don't enjoy corrupting a virgin through lesbian forced bi…

The look in her eyes as her first big cock hangs in front of her face…

And I order her to take it into her mouth, as I remove her chastity belt - Femdom Phone Sex"

(By: Domina Amanda) Femdom stories to tell… let's see… how about a chastity slave girl I owned for a while, back when I was 18…
 
The first time I ever played seriously with chastity in a femdom relationship sense, was when I was still a teenager, and it was with a girl who was just a couple years older than me… she was about 20 at the time. Tall, and slim… sort of gangly with long legs and curly chestnut brown hair that rolled down around her face over her shoulders. Very soft eyes… the kind that belong to someone who wants to be held in the complete control of another human being - gentle, easily hurt, full of the want to be found pleasing, a bit sad, but a very touching-beautiful for it. Quiet too… she spoke with her eyes and facial expressions more than anything… and she had this soft, endearing smile that held a shadow of sadness to it, or what gave that impression, even if she was completely happy.
 
She was so soft in so many ways… and pliable… that's probably the best way to describe her… very obedient and pliable. She knew how to do as she was told, without a moment of hesitation or question, regardless of the threat of any femdom punishment, chastity based or not (I loved spanking her… not only did her pussy get hot from it, but her expressions and noises would get me so damn wet). And when you'd pet her for doing good, this satisfaction would come over those big eyes and radiate from her… making you want to pet and hold her more.
 
She was lesbian… not bisexual at all… and felt most comfortable in very controlling relationships where as much of her life and schedule were dictated to her as possible. We didn't live together, but spent a good deal of time with each other… and when we were apart, the chastity belt I locked her in left her with no doubt as to who owned her (On a side note, I have to remember to tell some lesbian forced bi themed femdom stories in the future… girls that I've forced to be with men).
 
She wasn't the main person I was with at the time, which is part of why I didn't have her move in with me… she was just slave property whose company I enjoyed as such… and at this time I had begun my apprenticeship with the dominatrix I've mentioned here before, so that was the focus of my life then. I did at times I did bring her to work with me though - chastity belt on and proudly displayed of course ~grinz~. As it is, my recently begun femdom vocation was actually part of how this girl and I ended up involved - reputations carry fast in BDSM circles, and interest with them, or in other words, she heard about me, was intrigued, then saw me, and was caught ~laughs~. An obvious course of events often played out in my life - after all, I'm fucking hot, have an intense sexual appetite, and lesbian slave girls are oversexed sluts in general ~laughs~. (Femdom Stories - click to continue reading)

Domina Amanda
Male Chastity Phone Sex - 1-800-356-6169
 

"The kind of femdom stories I like to tell aren't pure fiction or fetish fantasy…

I'm an extrovert dominatrix with a hell of an ego ~laughs~, so I like to talk about myself…

And when I tell a story, it's taken from my own life… which trust me, is better than fiction - Femdom Stories"

"Personally, I think the attentions of panty fetish boys and girls can be quite flattering…

A slave that's so desperately turned on by the thought of your panties and scent…

That he drops to his knees in worship of you, at just a glimpse of them.

I've known many like this in my life, and have always enjoyed their submission - Panty Tease"

During my time working and playing in the BDSM community, I've met all different kinds of panty fetish boys and girls. The particulars of their individual impulses have ranged greatly, from very focused, single minded worship of the objects themselves, to femdom sessions that incorporate other kinks on top of the panty fetish. But whatever the case, I've always found ways to enjoy these slaves… even if I can be a horribly cruel dominatrix when it comes to panty tease.
 
Example… I used to have a sissy maid who loved nothing more than doing my laundry. More than just a panty fetish, for many it's women's worn clothing in general, and so she would take care of all of my clothes with the utmost care, just so she could be near them through the whole cleaning process. She loved to collect them when they were dirty, slowly going through them, separating and sorting them for wash… she would them stay with them the whole time while they were in the machines, smiling like an attentive and proud mother (often preferring to wash my panties gently by hand while the machines were running)… taking them out of the washers to go carefully into the driers… and then when done, she would work with great patience and care slowly folding and organizing everything. Perfect little sissy maid laundress… and an excellent addition to any dominatrix household.
 
Another… a slave I originally met at a private BDSM party that a dominatrix friend of mine put on (a gathering at her dungeon, with mild femdom play). He had a near compulsive panty fetish - at just the suggestion of them, be it in conversation, or a quick glimpse of a woman crossing her legs (without any chance of the panties even being seen, just the thought of what was hidden inside that skirt), his behavior would change totally… shifting from "normal" to very submissive and aroused. I used to screw with him so badly, setting up panty tease scenarios just to see what would happen to him, especially in public. Sometimes I would be the focus, other times I would use one or two of my slave girls without him expecting.
 
Like… I'd have him over to clean my apartment (this was back in NYC, somewhat early in my dominatrix career), while I would wear things like a very short black skirt, thigh high black lace stockings and matching panties. I'd kept getting up and sitting down, walking around the house, picking things up, etc… and then turn quickly and catch him watching me, which would lead to me scolding him. Cute, simple panty tease that drove him wild.
 
But this one time, while I was teasing him this way… two of my slave girls came home, wearing nothing but tight little bikinis (something I planned of course). They came to me, dropping to their knees to present themselves and be petted, and then we all started laughing and talking together… me in my tight, too short skirt, and them in their tiny bikinis. As if this weren't enough to almost make panty fetish boy pass out, I had told them to pull at their bikini bottoms often, to complain they were too tight… that their pussies were itching in them… that they were wet and sticky, etc ~laughs~… really playing up the panty tease to a sadistic sort of level for him.
 
I thought panty fetish boy would pass out… I could see him literally shaking. I let this carry on a painfully long time for him… the girls making the panty tease even more intense by reaching out to touch each other and say things like "you're so wet I want a taste" and "your pussy is so hot I can feel it through your bikini"… while we ignored him totally. Finally I turned suddenly to him and said, "you want to cum don’t you?" The desperation on his face was so strong he could barely get the words out clearly enough to beg me properly. I let him jerk off right there, as he cried out his worship of me. I swear it took less than ten seconds for him to pour out a load all over the newspapers he had put out in front of himself.
 
BDSM presents an almost limitless number of kinks, and this style of panty fetish was the ultimate form of femdom for this slave boy. For the sissy maid laundress I earlier mentioned the same was true, in her way.

Domina Amanda
Panty Fetish Phone Sex - 1-800-356-6169
 

"Do you know what Burusera is? It's a Japanese word that basically means panty seller.

In Japan there are stores that sell used panties and female clothing…

Providing pictures of the girl's wearing them as proof of their used status.

But not just stores… they even have vending machines offering packaged pairs - Panty Fetish"

"I love seeing a man stripped totally naked, left wearing only a chastity belt.

While the collar is a very obvious symbol of slavery and submission…

In its way, the chastity belt makes an equally strong statement, if not stronger - Orgasm Denial"

(Continuing from - Femdom Stories) I was last speaking of a male chastity slave I had when I was younger…
 
He was a man that had to be very confrontational, and very much in control in his life, particularly professionally. He was sexually submissive, and greatly aroused by female domination… but long term orgasm denial and the application of a chastity belt, changed his demeanor completely, even in the work setting. And this change was very noticeable to all around him, at times bordering on embarrassingly so (and I of course exploited this ~laughs~). The effect on his job is what really matters here, as things would grow uncomfortable for him around those he was supposed to manage, due to his inability to act in the dominant leader way he was expected to. He would sometimes beg me for release not in any sexual way, but just so he could feel more in control of himself at work, because he had trouble functioning on the level he needed to in order to succeed.
 
Now, in femdom stories like this, such behaviors aren't surprising… long term orgasm denial has this effect on pretty much all slaves to some degree, especially when coupled with a chastity belt - you just feel your slavery all the more in this condition and in an ever present way. But with him, it went to another level, and as days of orgasm denial turned into weeks, his submission seemed to almost crush him. He would become more and more deferential around everyone, to a point where people would inquire as to what had happened to him. And of course, as this deepened, I would intentionally set him up for abuse and male humiliation at work and elsewhere.
 
When I would decide to finally release him from his term of orgasm denial, I would usually go to his job dressed in a very classy, slightly severe style that hinted strongly at fetish and dominatrix… unlock his chastity belt, make him drop his pants and cum all over his desk. He would then have to lick it up, and I would walk out of his office with the chastity belt in hand for all to see.
 
If he had done anything at all to piss me off, or if I just felt like it… I would show up at his job and make him follow me out of his office, head down, to the male bathrooms - chastity belt removed and carried by me like before. There he would have to kneel down in a stall and jerk off with me standing behind him, stall door open. When he was ready to orgasm he would have to beg me for release, which I didn't always give. If allowed, he would cum all over the toilet seat and have to lick it all up. If any went on the floor or in the water, that got sucked up too.
 
Often he would become desperate before a particularly important business meeting… which would result in a trip to the bathrooms as described above. If I felt his term of orgasm denial had not been long enough, but his request for release from the chastity belt necessary due to the degree of importance of the meeting (he had others in his department dependent upon him for the jobs), then his cum would all be shot into the bowl after I had pissed in it… followed by his head as he made sure none of his load got flushed. For extra fun I'd bring a stopwatch and give him a limited amount of time to suck up and swallow all the cum floating in the piss water toilet bowl… if time ran out the chastity belt went back on and he would be out of luck for the meeting.

Domina Amanda
Femdom Stories Phone Sex - 1-800-356-6169
 

"Hundreds of long audio sex stories written and performed by…

hot young dominant women whose sex lives are everything you dream of.

Tales of femdom BDSM, male chastity punishment, long term orgasm denial, and…

Every other form of female domination you can imagine - Femdom Stories"

"My life experiences present a wide variety of femdom stories…

encompassing themes that cross the lengths of BDSM and female domination.

As an exhibitionist, my enjoyment of public displays isn't limited to the visual…

I also very much enjoy speaking openly of things I have done - Femdom Stories

(Continuing…) To me, chastity play in the femdom setting is the gift that keeps on giving - giving me enjoyment that is, while the guy gets a whopping dose of nothing in a most absolute way ~laughs~ (well, the selfishly sadistic side of me sometimes likes to think of it that way ~winks~, but as we all know, it's not really "nothing" since those truly into this fetish love the emotional and physical effects of long term orgasm denial). And when I finally do give him the chance for a lil' sumthin' sumthin', his pathetic desperation to be found pleasing in every way possible is so very beautiful to behold, as is how overwhelming that long denied orgasm is when I finally let him have it… if I don't suddenly change my mind.
 
I have said that I think strapons look beautiful on women and I love to wear mine as often as I can (and in past femdom stories and audio clips I think I've made this love very clear ~laughs~)… but to me, the chastity belt is the male counterpart of the female cock harness. It's the perfect accessory to any male possession. Not only does a chastity belt make that sloppy cock and balls look so much more tidy and cute… it also serves as a constant, physical reminder to the wearer that what he has between his legs belongs to someone else… that the female holds the dominant role in all sexual decisions… that male sexual fulfillment is dependent upon the mood of the female… and that his sexuality only exists to please women, even if the given woman decides that the greatest enjoyment is to be found in denying his sexuality completely (the same holds for all chastity devices in their own way).
 
Femdom Stories - Big Shot NYC Businessman & Male Chastity Slave…
 
I had an orgasm denial slave for some time, back when I was 19… he was close to fifty when I met him, and very well established within the business community of NYC. He could be bratty at times, which I corrected quickly by showing him I wouldn't hesitate to slap him hard across the face regardless of where we were at the time (he had never met anything like me before, dominatrix or not). But when a chastity belt was placed on him, he immediately became very docile… a condition that only deepened the longer the orgasm denial lasted.
 
Without the chastity belt he was obedient… he just liked to challenge and push limits, which just about always annoys me (and that's why I would stomp on such behavior the instant the hint of it appeared in him - he learned his lesson fast, especially when I appeared at his job unannounced, walked directly to him, backhanded him twice very hard, and then left… saying only that I could return at any time and do far worse - the look on the faces of his secretaries at the time were especially fantastic ~laughs~, hopefully I sparked the possibility of female domination in some of their minds. Good thing he was head of his department else I probably would have gotten him fired ~grinz~). But the chastity belt was almost intoxicating to him… it had a profound effect on his personality, literally changing him, not just making him more docile around me, but docile in general. (continued in - Femdom Stories)
 

Domina Amanda 
Orgasm Denial Phone Sex - 1-800-356-6169
 

"My client wanted male slave stock of a particular form… and you fit her specifications.

When ready, I'm to deliver you to her, broken and ready for further training as her servant.

The chastity belt, used in conjunction with orgasm denial, confinement and the whip…

will insure she doesn't wait long, and that my price for you is soon paid - Femdom Stories in Chastity Hell"