My Sweet Domina

I serve a beautiful but cruel woman. She is my Goddess, my Mistress and my guiding light in this world. She teaches me to be a good male and punishes me when I am bad. In short, I am her sex slave and must obey her every wish. How did this come to be? Why did I give up my life and promising career to live as a humble and obedient slave in the stable of a cruel Domina? I'll tell you ...

I first met my sweet Domina at an office party a few years ago. It was a costume party and there she was, dressed as a leather-clad Dominatrix and commanding everyone's attention in the room. I first thought that was just her attire for the party, but I soon learned different. She really WAS a dominant female and this was her everyday working clothes! We spoke a bit and I tried to flirt with her, but she soon made it clear I was just an inferior male and would have to pay for her attentions. Flabbergasted and very intrigued, I made an appointment to come see her at her place.

Arriving at her door with a bunch of flowers and a box of chocolates, I thought it was going to be a bit of a ruse and she would be just like any other woman I had dated. Boy was I wrong! She flung open the door, knocked the chocolates and flowers out of my hands and dragged me into her apartment by the ear. "You little fucking wuss" she sneered "You think this is a date? I don't date pigs, I destroy them!" And with that she flung me to the ground and stood over me. Unsnapping the crotch of her leather outfit, she jerked the flap aside and began to urinate all over me! I was shocked and tried to scramble out of the hot golden stream but she followed me around the room pissing on me in great spurts and driblets. Cornering me by the couch, she pointed a long gloved hand in my face and shouted "That's the last free treat you'll ever get from me, worm. From now on you'll BEG for my nector!"

She was right! From that night forward I became just another humble and feminized slave in her stable. I was stripped naked and had my cock and balls bound and tortured, sometimes until I passed out. Other times she would take great pleasure in making me cross dress and play the role of a male maid for her and her guests. Some of whom were large men who would make me suck their cocks while she watched and "graded" my technique. Of course if I complained I was immediately punished with the whip or strapon till I was bleeding and raw, sometimes in front of others, often locked alone in her dungeon for days on end. Her sexual cruelty knew no bounds, but gradually I came to see she was right. I was a worthless male and my only purpose in life was to serve and worship her! My Goddess, my Mistress, My SWEET DOMINA