She Loves Teasing You About Your Chastity

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As a boy, you imagined you would be some great, impactful leader that would control his own destiny. Now as an adult your reality is quite different from that childish fantasy. You’re kept in full time chastity, frequently pegged, constantly bossed around by a woman and have to get permission from her, or should I say me, for every little thing you want to do. It’s a rough adjustment that many males are dealing with as women continue to supplant men in positions of authority and rewrite the rules of society to favor us. It’s understandable to struggle to wrap your head around women becoming the dominant sex so quickly, but the sooner you adapt the easier your life will be. The reality is the fairer sex is the more intelligent, superior sex, and the world belongs to us now. On the bright side, I noticed your cage usually twitches when I tell you what to do, so deep down you know you should be subservient to women.

I love everything about this bondage and those sexy ass barefeet.

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The surprise spanking

“Since we’re on the way to meet my parents, I am going to tell you this now,” my girlfriend, Nikki, told me as she drove the vehicle. “My parents aren’t in a traditional marriage. They are in a Female Led Marriage, like our relationship. My mother spanks my father and controls his life. She knows I dominate you as well.”

I felt my gut churn. I wasn’t sure I liked where this was going.

“I know what you’re thinking,” she said. “Yes, Mom will undoubtedly ask you to get naked and be submissive today. You will obey any command she gives you because she is female and you are her natural inferior. Anything you do to embarrass me will be severely punished.”

I instinctively dropped my eyes, blushing. “Yes, Miss.”

She parked the car in a space in the apartment complex where her parents lived. She lowered the window on her side and looked at me.

“Now,” she began. “I can’t very well present you to my mother without a sore and red bottom, or she’ll think I’m not doing enough for female supremacy. Of course, you’re locked in chastity which she’ll love, so let’s get that bottom nice and red before we go inside to remind you of your place. You can put your head and shoulders out the window here and lie across my thighs properly.”

I swallowed, my eyes misting. “Someone might see us, Miss.”

Her eyes flashed. “I don’t recall asking your opinion or offering you the chance to argue or express misgivings,” she told me sternly. “Obey or suffer, those are your only options.”

Tears were already running out of my eyes, but I had no choice. I surrendered, and she draped me over her lap, my head and shoulders out the window, and lowered my pants to underwear to expose my bare bottom for her spanking.