Friday, June 7, 2013

women = objects

because pets aren't allowed in most public buildings.



because pets aren't allowed in most public buildings.

truthofmansworld: daddieslilbitch: oddersite: meanwhile in...



truthofmansworld:

daddieslilbitch:

oddersite:

meanwhile in the library

Bad girl hehe

He took His girlfriend to the library near to His office. she giggled when she saw all the books, confused about why anyone would read more than a fashion magazine or porn magazine. He gave her a smack between the stacks to shut her up.

Then He took her clothing. Aroused, He made her kneel down and suck His dick in the literature section, taunting her for being too stupid to ever be able to understand all these great works. Then He told her of His little game.

"Count to one hundred, cunt," He said. "Then try to find Me. If you win, you get your clothes back. If I win, you get the cane again."

she stifled a grin and spun around, closing her eyes and counting in a hushed whisper.

"Oh," He added, "If anyone other than Me sees you, T/they get to do what T/they want with you."

she nodded, giggling again and losing count.

He hurried away, knowing that she'd never be able to count past fifty and would soon give up. That was okay, though, since He didn't intend on being anywhere nearby. He threw her clothes into a trash bin outside the library, headed to His car, and drove off.

He had grown bored with her. Time to start work on the new meat; there was a cute little barista that had just started at the café near His home. she'd do.

themourningofaneffigy: I want to own a hooters girl so bad.



themourningofaneffigy:

I want to own a hooters girl so bad.

sexymisogyny:  Who needs to let them shower when it's raining...



sexymisogyny:

 Who needs to let them shower when it's raining outside?!

sexymisogyny: That looks unpleasant … Good!



sexymisogyny:

That looks unpleasant … Good!

loves2control: Hmm…my slave's mouth does get her into more...



loves2control:

Hmm…my slave's mouth does get her into more trouble than any other aspect of her training, guess I may need to remove permission for her to speak freely.

theyareobjects: I've told you over and over again: you are...



theyareobjects:

I've told you over and over again: you are NEVER to wear a bra.

boobiegreed: She's got it all, dammmnnn



















boobiegreed:

She's got it all, dammmnnn

damselsandothersexyness: Natasha Flade in all her wonderful...





















damselsandothersexyness:

Natasha Flade in all her wonderful glory. 

truthofmansworld: she was at school when the announcement was...



truthofmansworld:

she was at school when the announcement was made. The NPP had come into power days ago. Now things were changing irrevocably. she and all the other female students were herded into the gym by nervous-eyed teachers for a special assembly. The doors clicked shut as the teachers left, and she knew they were locked in. The crowd of girls hugged and reassured each other. Some of them wept.

After a while their nerves settled. she grew bored. Looking out of one of the screen-meshed windows she saw a group of people out in the parking lot. It was all the female teachers from her school. Men in plain grey uniforms were herding them into vans. Each van had "Misogyny Enforcement Agency" stenciled on the side. The paint looked wet in places. Many of the female teachers were crying; more than the girls had. Some of them bore fresh bruises. Some of them were in the tatters of clothing.

The Principal came in. He announced hurriedly that all the female students were expelled. He said that their Fathers were being sent to collect them. Timidly she raised her hand and said that she didn't have a Father. she went on to complain that she was eighteen, only a week from graduation, so she couldn't be expelled. The Principal called her down in front of all the other students. Meekly, she went. When He slapped her it rang out through the gym like a shot. Some of the girls shrieked. He called her a cunt, and told her to get out.

He made her crawl on hands and knees in her skirt and blouse the whole way.

By the time she made it home, she was frantic. she had barely managed to escape some young Men on the way. They had accosted her, stripped her blouse and bra off of her, groped her. They had hurt her. she managed to wriggle free and ran while They hooted after her, yelling that They would report her to the police. Tears streaming, she sprinted for her front door. her mother would know what to do.

But her mother wasn't there. Nobody was. There was no sign as to what had happened - her mother had simply disappeared as if by magic. she found an official notice on the door. It read that it was a MEA statement of property reclamation. No Male owned anything in the duplex, so it had all been claimed by the state. When she tried to call her mother's phone, weeping, a mechanical voice told her that the number had been disconnected. When she called her mother's office she was informed by a strange Man's voice that she had been summarily fired. she never saw her mother again.

Delirious with confusion and fear, she went to her next door neighbor's home. she rang the doorbell, barely managing to cover her naked breasts in time before He answered the door. He gave her a warm smile and greeted her by name. she felt an overwhelming sense of relief. she begged Him to help her. she begged Him to protect her. she didn't know what was going on, she said. This was insane, she couldn't have expected it to be like this, she was only eighteen.

He shushed her and invited her inside, still smiling. Shuddering, she followed Him in. The front door closed with a click and she heard the lock turn. she couldn't bring herself to look at Him, at His smile. He said that of course He would help her. Of course He would protect her. He sat down on His couch and undid His pants. All she would have to do, He explained, was something for Him.

her world collapsed down, narrowed utterly. There was no escape, she knew. Nothing that could be done. she had no choice. she knew what He wanted, and she knew how to do it. she had been a cheerleader, after all. Dropping her arms from her breasts, she hiked up her skirt and crawled onto the couch. Arranged herself on her legs. Bent low over Him, closing her eyes.

she opened her mouth, and prepared herself for what she had to do to survive this new world.

followme4ever: TRAINING After a few weeks training they really...



followme4ever:

TRAINING

After a few weeks training they really loose their dignity and are totally obedient. A fascinating journey, for her and for me….see her eating out her bowl, chained, see her sleeping in her bench, totally dependent and submissive……a perfect pet and wife…..

ann❣ dahl: She led me to the red leather chair and I sat as instructed, my back...

ann❣ dahl: She led me to the red leather chair and I sat as instructed, my back...:

She led me to the red leather chair and I sat as instructed, my back perfectly straight, naked save the collar. Her laptop was on and I felt her hand in my curls, clutching at my crown. I was shocked to see myself on screen; she raised the volume. "You remember this," she said from behind me….

for annidahls' post.

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sexymisogyny: I wish the rope around the ankles went to nipple...



sexymisogyny:

I wish the rope around the ankles went to nipple clamps instead of the chest harness.  I hope she spends a good long time there. 

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surrenderisland: erectus: I hope he doesn't do a lot of...



surrenderisland:

erectus:

I hope he doesn't do a lot of drilling!

(From Bondage Blog.)

Wow….

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