My sweet darlings. I've been sooo busy as of late; recently finished two editing jobs for other authors and I'm trying to get back to some of my own writing. However, I did find time last week to take my submissive pet (aka 'husband') for a session with a well-know pro Domme at an upscale dungeon.
The poor dear was over the moon as he stood naked before this ominous Domme. She commented on his cute, girl-like nipples and gave him a thorough inspection. I simply sat back and enjoyed it all. Yes, darling hubby was going to suffer today, pain and humiliation, and he would literally pay for it.
She feminized him with corset, stockings, bra (with rather large breasts!), locking high heels, a blonde wig and makeup. Hubby was forced to exhibit his sexy walk and "mince". Finally it was time for the darling white leather ankle and wrist cuffs and to strap him over a pink spanking bench.
How he squirmed when she paddled him. First a good old fashioned hairbrush, then on to other wooden paddles. His poor bottom quickly reddened and bruised.
Finally he was allowed a rest, of sorts, to suck at her strap-on. Goodness! He proved to be quite a willing and enthusiastic cock-sucker. My, my, such hidden talents; should I find a lover to put these new-found skills to use? One wonders.
His day ended as he was put back over the spanking horse to receive his caning. He thanked his tormentress for each and every welt. Days later the welts are still there. Poor baby. Of course my little slut can't wait to go back.
Mistress Constance
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Bending for the cane is so very humiliating and the cane does make me cry, but the welts are such a wonderful lasting reminder of my obedience and submission.
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