by Mistress Kassandra Kane
My own fantasy of owning a male involves absolute authority over him. Ultimately, I'd like to have someone so well trained that over a delicious meal in a public restaurant, I could interrupt the discussion about the difference between manipulation and persuasion, look at him and tell him that he has 3 minutes to cum... He would be trained to wear protective clothing at all times, in case I decided to play this particular (or any other) mind game, and he would know that if he didn't perform, he would be punished... and if he did, he would be rewarded. I would then put a timer in front of him set for 3 minutes, and he would have to masturbate MENTALLY to a climax.
Of course, he could use the memories of our play time together to arouse himself... remembering how it felt to sleep in a stallion guard (a set of rings attached to a sort of cock ring... but it is padlocked); remembering the session when I used a variety of devices to torment his turgent cock and refused to allow him to cum; remembering that his sexuality belonged to me, even though I'd probably not ever have sex with him, but I knew a variety of ways to tease him, torture him and tantalize him... so much so that all I had to do was pull out a rubber glove, and his response was immediate and apparent.
I would sit across from him in the restaurant, enjoying my meal, and watching his face... studying his reactions, knowing that his mind was working on the three-minute challenge. I would remind him that if he doesn't please me, I will make him drink another quart of liquid (coffee, tea or water, no alcohol) before he goes to bed, and restrain him for the night.... perhaps to walk in around 6 in the morning to offer him more liquid... or to put on a rubber glove...
He would have several pair of extra long slacks, for those times I would require him to wear stockings, garter belts and high heels under his clothing... and nipple clamps on his chest. The domination isn't about flaunting my domination in public... but in making sure he is aware of it all the time... In public, we would appear to be a normal, straight couple... and only he would be aware of the butt plug I'd inserted into him just before we left the house.
In private, I'd delight in playing with him.... sometimes softly and sensuously - sometimes sadistically and intensely. He would know that his body was mine to do with as I chose... and his likes and dislikes were irrelevant. I'd love to take him to the arena of real fear... because he would know that although I would never damage him, I'd definitely hurt him... and I'd delight in the pain.... and he'd beg me to hurt him... for my pleasure, and eventually... for his.
So, now you can see how deliciously sadistic and controlling I am!
Copyright 1994 by Mistress Kassandra Kane
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