Nurturing Princesses who only want the best for you, 1
This is one of the rituals that we perform in private to ensure our relationship remains unequal. Sure, slapping a submissive across the face is nothing new, but with us, there is a deeper meaning to it.
I don’t need to slap him hard, as it’s not the physical pain that counts, rather it’s the feeling of power and control I get when slapping his face, and the humility it forces upon him. A gentle backhand with only the flick of my wrist is sufficient. If I am wearing my leather gloves, I will remove one and lightly slap him with it.
When I slap him, I am conveying the message “I own you and can do whatever I damn well please to you”, and for a few months, I actually said the words out loud to him each time to drive that meaning into him with repetition. Now when I slap him, I don’t say it anymore, but in his mind, he hears the message loud and clear.
After slapping him, I hold my hand out to him. His part of the ritual is to feel the humiliation from the slap, and submit. To show his submission, he kisses the hand that slapped him conveying the message “ Yes Ma'am, you own me and I surrender to your control”. When I said my part out loud, he answered me out loud.
When I first created this ritual, I would slap him at random a few times a day just to remind both of us our roles and places in this relationship. It worked great and have expanded on it since.
When we first started, he would take my hand in his while kissing it, but now I have him clasp his wrists behind his back and hold them there instead as it’s a much more submissive and vulnerable pose. He must maintain eye contact with me while kissing the hand that beats him.
Every so often, I may feel that I don’t see enough submission in his eyes and slap him again. If I slap him a second time, he has to get down and kiss my bare feet, or lick the patent leather ballet slippers I tend to wear around the house, as they are comfortable and perfect for licking.
I now use it to control his speech as well. If he says something I find offensive, or is just boring me with what he is saying, a quick backhand across the face shuts him up immediately and he kisses my hand and remains silent until I allow him to speak again.
So, in summation, the ritual is quick, efficient, and gets the point across. I feel powerful as he experiences humility which helps to maintain the inequality we both feel is important in our female-led relationship.
Ana de Armas
Woah there buddy, where do you think you’re going? It can’t be the the bathroom to go potty, you’ve got one your Mommy wrapped you in before I got here.
Aww wook at Mr. Gwumpy so pouty. Oooh someone’s mad. Too bad you’ve got your mittens on, and your leg spreader to keep you waddling on the floor, showing off that soon to be filled up diapered booty. You know you can’t fight me. Really, you probably couldn’t have even opened the door, even if it wasn’t locked. But I guess you still got that instinct in yah. I thought the regression center had taken that outta yah, but I guess you’re still not used to your babysitter yet. Are you shy? *blart* Ope well too bad…
That’s your cue to come in now girls, the baby should be messing anytime soon! Oh you didn’t just think your humiliation would be with just me. Besides, first timers usually need to be held down. And my girlfriends were just DYING to meet you. Oh don’t worry honey, now when it’s just me and you, you won’t feel so embarrassed!
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