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The Birth of an Intelligent Domme – Part XII

I sent Slave Tony a butt plug the next day and like a good boy he promptly called me back three or four days later per the instructions I included with what I called a “peace offering.”  He sounded anxious, humble and not at all like the person he misrepresented himself to be when we first met.  I purred for him to insert it to see if we “had a good fit”.  I heard the phone drop to the floor and in the next second the awkward movements of clothes unfastening quickly and a loose belt jangling as it it hit the floor.  He picked up the phone to let me know he was indeed on all fours on the bed and then I heard him suck on our new toy to lubricate it first before he inserted it into himself.  

Feeling Empowered

I felt so empowered by all the sounds coming from his end of the phone, I couldn’t help but imagine what he was doing to himself.  I could hear the pounding of my heart as I licked my lips the way a lioness licks hers just before she sinks her claws into her prey.  His grunts were music to my ears as he tried to insert the plug into his mangina.  “Tony, hurry up we don’t have all day, are you trying to test my patience again?” I asked him.  I was calm when I told him but, at the same time, very adamant.  I heard him gulp; his voice sounded hoarse and dry, I-I-I-I’m try-try trying …”.  I bit my lip to keep from laughing and was glad Julia was out at the gym or else I would have bust out laughing, destroying the mood this type of ritual needed in order for Slave Tony and I to further our education into Female Domination.

Nice and Tight!

Once the plug was inserted properly Tony assured me over and over he had plugged himself “nice and tight”.  I instructed him that he should wear my gift every day for a week at which time we would see each other and I would know by examining him if he was wearing the plug every day.  I explained further that, although it might be uncomfortable at first, we had to have it, ” fit tight, both day and night, in order to get it right, don’t let the bed bugs bite” and promptly hung up.  Gasping I reached over into my nightstand and pulled out my vibrator.  Suddenly I was very horny as I played and replayed the conversation repeatedly in my head.

To be continued/ …

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The Birth of an Intelligent Domme – Part XI

I told Tony then that I was scouting new slaves, and asked why he’d wasted my time by not telling me he was so submissive and had come on like a big macho man, hmmmm?  He whined, he pleaded and he begged as he apologised profusely for his misdeeds.  I knew it would be hard for him to explain his self-deception even to himself, let alone to me because he was never self-aware of what he was doing subconsciously but policy dictated that I couldn’t let up on further mind-fucking him into further transgressions.  Not if I was going to take Tony further down the rabbit hole.

More Whining from Tony

By now he was whining more and more; saying how sorry he was and how much he needed me and that he’d never met anyone like me, and on and on …   After a time I shushed him and assured him I knew his tears were genuine and that by allowing his true feelings to come forth he pleased me very much and to always remember that, ” Tears can be so cleansing”.  “Yes ma’am” he sniffled.

Hanging Up

I told him that I had a great deal to think about where he and I were concerned and that I would contact him in the very near future to inform him of my decision.  He coughed and sobbed his thanks and then without a word I hung up the phone.

To be continued/…

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The Birth of an Intelligent Domme – Part X

When I got home to Julia’s place I shared my thoughts with her over coffee and she admitted that she did see a definite change in me, a certain confidence.  She also told me to hold back with Tony, and see if he was comfortable with who he actually was and let him call me first to see if he wanted to continue our relationship.  I asked how could she be so sure that he would be doing some self-reflection and she replied, “You gave him the greatest orgasm he ever had just by probing his ass with a finger and he passed out minutes after it occurred … dontcha’ think that made some kinda impression?” and we both laughed hysterically, making me spray my coffee!

Tony’s Phone Messages

A couple of days later Tony called and left a message saying he was sorry he hadn’t called me and that he would like to, “Talk about the other night”. His voice was steady and sounded in control.  I thought it best not to return his call, rather to ignore his messages until the steadiness and control in his voice was replaced with desperation.  Several days would pass before I heard that desperation as well as the bass in his voice growing treble with fear, indicators he was becoming more and more pliable for his Mistress and bitch goddess.  When I finally did pick up the phone to talk to Tony, I noticed how empowered I was becoming each and every time I heard sounds of pleading in his voice and that he wanted more and more to see me again.  

The Bitch in Me

The bitch in me was enjoying this immensely and I decided to have some fun with Slave Tony.  I told him that I insisted from the very first time we met that the both of us be honest with each other and that when we started seeing each other I stated I wanted to have a peer to be with when I wasn’t actually exploring the possibility of taking on new slaves.  I explained that he disappointed me a great deal by hiding his true feelings for me which have been obviously submissive from the first time I saw him across the room at the S&M parlour.

To be continued/…

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The Birth of an Intelligent Domme – Part IX

Having a good body to attract submissive women was Tony’s reason for exercising religiously.  Now that he was refraining from the submissive females at the S&M club to be with me, working out became a vehicle for pleasing me, as pleasing me and appeasing me became very important to Tony.  One day he called me to cancel a date due to an injury he received at the gym.  The poor thing was so eager to please me he overdid it and hurt his back.  Seeing this as another opportunity to condition Tony into even more submission, I told him I would meet him at his place to give him a massage.  I arrived with some medicinal lotion for sore muscles as well as a brand new shower curtain and latex gloves I had just bought prior to coming over to his place.  I stretched the shower curtain on his bed and told him to lie face down.

Mmmmm Massage

Once he lay down on the shower curtain, I started to massage the oil into his gorgeous muscles, admiring his physique which in reality I owned.  Being very careful I massaged the muscles of his lower back.  When I felt he had completely relaxed, I smeared some of the oil onto his buttocks very slowly at first so I could gauge his reaction.  He never protested, probably because it was very seldom that I would award Tony a sensual touch and he was more than eager to let me touch him so agreeably.  As I got bolder, I put the latex gloves on and massaged some oil into his nether entrance.  I explored him a bit slowly at first but at the same time very thoroughly.  Soon he was moaning his approval as my inquiring touch would brush close to his prostate.  Whenever I would withdraw my finger slightly, he would push back and whimper.  Then I would insert two fingers and begin the ritual the same way start to finish.

Plundering the Prostate

A few minutes went by, and Tony was sobbing with pleasure, his body heat soaked into the plastic shower curtain and he was writhing and sliding in his own sweat, out of his mind with lust as I plundered his hole, teasing his prostate more and more as I did.  Then I did it, I tickled his prostate in a kitchy-koo movement, and his hips crashed again and again all over the shower curtain with the springs of the mattress rattling quite loudly!  He moaned, and I knew he was having the climax of his life as I very softly yet very nonchalantly instructed him, “All of it, give me all of it Master Tony.”  He must have cum for a couple of minutes before he was done, lying in his sweat and ejaculate. Gasping hoarsely for air.  I petted his wet and matted hair and smirking as I purred, “That’s Catherine’s good boy.”  He fell asleep soon after, and I left.

To be continued/…

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The Birth of an Intelligent Domme – Part VIII

As the days went by Tony would call and leave messages.  I never returned them but would pick up the phone and talk every two to three days so as not to lose his interest altogether.  Once in a while we would go out, eat, see a show or go to a nice jazz club (also above his head) but it would be a rare case.  When Tony said he wished we could see each other more often I told him I had a very busy schedule which was why it couldn’t happen but I really did want to see him more often and offered a solution; because our schedules conflicted somewhat why not meet at my place after work since where I lived was central to all the things we liked to do?

A Kiss on His Cheek

The only thing was, though, he would have to spend less and less time at the S&M club in order for us to have some “quality time” together.  He readily agreed.  The first night we were to meet at my place I called him at work and said I was running behind and the dress I was going to wear was at the dry cleaners, could he pick it up for me to save us some time? Once again he readily agreed and I called the dry cleaner to tell him Tony would be there to pick it up.  When he got to my place I planted a kiss on his cheek and quickly got dressed to go out.  Another time I called him told him again I was running late and we would have to cancel our dinner plans; to keep our date would he mind cooking for us before we went out?  Once more he readily agreed.  I increased this pace more and more but he never refused me.

I’m On Top!

Occasionally, we would sleep together but it was always with me on top in the superior position (of course).  By now I had conditioned Tony so that the only way we could get together was if he was willing to be “sweet” and perform some chores for me.  When I was pleased I would allow him some sex but it was always me in charge.  Sometimes when he was cooking waiting for me to come home he would run the vacuum over the carpets.  I love it when they do what they’re supposed to do without being told!  The more submissive he became the more empowered I became.  Tony and I were two halves to a perfect whole and this was only the beginning.

To be continued/…

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