Description
by Dr. Jane Foxx
Browsing through a thrift store, Wesley came across a box of DVDs and videos, clearly not commercial productions, with intriguing titles like “Teasing Elmer” and “Oral Servicing by Cosmo”. Not expecting much of great interest but willing to part with the pittance they cost just to satisfy his curiosity, Wesley bought the boxful, but underneath the tapes and DVD boxes was yet another fascinating find: a diary, with the words “This Book is the Private Property of Ms. Edith Anne Harger” on the cover.
Reading the first few pages is enough to make up Wesley’s mind. Edith Harger is the sort of woman he has always dreamed about and he needs to find her, even if she is somewhat dominant. Make that VERY dominant. Or… perhaps… a sadistic tormenter only interested in her own pleasure, and preferably while a man is suffering….
Published: 9 / 2012 No. words: 30400
Style: BDSM/Bondage – Content: Moderate – Classed as: Consensual – Fem Dom – F/M, Sex Slavery / Training 
I can spend plenty of time playing games of mayhem with his stiff penis and his sensitive testicles. Cock and ball torture it’s called.
Elmer is tied, usually in a straight-backed chair or, for variety, I sometime put him in a spread-eagle position on the surface of my dining room table where I torture his dopey cock and laugh at his continuing discontent.
Yes, I feel Elmer – and other men I’ve had under my command – have greatly enjoyed these typical FEMDOM pastimes with me. Their respective cocks get so hard and weepy while I’m torturing them, and I like to keep men sexually excited. In that state, each one of them will eat a FINE pussy, so it all works out very well.
If Elmer – or any of my other males I’ve had ever had, accidentally begins to ejaculate – which sometimes appears unavoidable – I have made a practice of grasping the offending cock in a tight, twisting grip, causing the male to moan and groan as miserably as possible.
“Mommy’s slave is being outrageously bad!” I tell the offender. I KNOW they all desire such fiendish, punishing treatment from me. “Are you ready to suck Mommy’s sweet pussy, now, or shall I pat your balls for a while?”
I often asked these questions at such desperate moments. The men I’ve used and abused look so haggard and beaten, especially after undergoing such personal torture. But I know they all enjoy having me create this type of frantic situation for them.
BALL PATTING, incidentally, is a type of punishment suggested to me by Lady Doll. As she advised, I screw up the male’s testicles into a tight configuration, holding them there, and use my free hand to pat or spank sporadically where he will feel it the most. Such action is designed to jar a male’s deepest sensibilities! Haha!
The constant patting pressure doesn’t have to be very severe to drive a male simply batty. He begs and pleads for even a modicum of relief, which only sexes me up even further.
I must confess, it took a while for me to get comfortable with the actually handling Elmer’s cock and balls, but in the beginning Lady Doll kept insisting it would be to my advantage to completely control various males, and so that’s what I’ve learned to do. Now I continue to enjoy my complete, very personal dominance over any submissive male I may allow into my company.
It may also interest the reader to know, I’m getting “wet” as I explain my actions. I often find it quite arousing as I express myself in writing.
To briefly answer some pertinent questions I’ve had from others:
I make use of ice or ice chips to torment various men, and I enjoy doing it at the most critical moments. Extreme cold can get the most immediate results in bringing any male’s sexual emotions from a fervent high way down to simply another in a series of agonizing, demoralizing failures. As a very active, dominant lady it’s great fun for me to know I’m in charge of the entire ongoing process!
Afterward, the male complains about the zinging pain of “blueballs” – whatever the hell that is – but it’s clear he is at the very bottom of his awful, emotional wretchedness. Later, when he has finally caught his breath and calmed a bit, he will tell me how simply awful the icy experience made him feel. What fun it is for me in creating these situations!
“But do you still love me?” I may ask him.
“I adore being with you,” the male tells me, his face a mask of pain.
“Would you like to lick my buns? Would that make you feel better?”
“I’d love it, Mistress!”
And so I ask, “Is this total control, or what?”
