This is the best case for a beta male. I suggest that all beta males be exposed to everyone around them as beta male. Once identified as a beta male all doubt about resuming his former undercover lie that he was a real male needs to be removed. Your a beta male, it's for life.
Once a beta male is found he thinks he likes kinky sex. What the newly found beta male does not understand is this is not kinky sex. This is his role as a beta male and no he doesn't get a choice only his Owner decides what happens from here on out.
Hopefully his Owner shared this slide with all his friends and family. The beta male needs to understand there is no going back.
Why do you feel you should have a choice? She Owns you, open up and do as you are told.
This Owner has the "key" to male ownership.
You've been found a beta male, you have lost any expectations of this arrangement . Your self expectations of others are left over from when you hide your true identity and enjoyed the society blanket of real men. Your a beta, a slave to dominate women. You live to serve. Every fiber of your being is that of a beta male.
As a beta male you have to look for ways to serve your Owner.
This is how it starts. Your on the very sharp edge of control. Next up your restrained and she's edged you 4 or 5 times. Next to the bed is a pen and pad. With each edge she writes down more of your secrets, even things you have confessed to no one. She's writing down passwords and emails. Very soon your whole being is edged to another high that you would give anything for release. Your release is in the forum of lost control. Your wants are no longer your concern. She owns you. Yes you will rebel and put up a manly fight. But in the end she wins. Your life as you know it has changed. Your sex, your mind, your wants and needs are no longer of any concern for you....slave
wearing a vibrator controlled by a hot domme is The Hottest Concept on this planet ESP when she’s just told me to do something else
trying to wipe down a table and resting my weight on it when my legs shake as she flips the setting up to high
reading something aloud and my words coming out as breathy whines, subconciously grinding in my chair to get more friction as i stutter out the same word over and over
walking somewhere and staggering over each step, squatting to the ground and gasping with my eyes squeezed shut as she plays with the remote
in public, at a restaurant, being told not to cum until we’re home but having to bite my fingers and put my fork down nd grip the table cloth to hold back
i wanna lock eyes with my domme and plead for her to show a little mercy then sob when she smiles and plays with the remote and makes my body tremble
As a beta boi in my nub cage....I have no choice
This is what happens in a restaurant when the beta male forgets his place. The Owner does not even give it a second thought in correcting him. A split seconds to bring their lives back into place.
We in the lifestyle try not to force "us" onto non lifestyle people (as a general rule). This beta male thought that he would fake his position (lie) in public. Once your beta its forever there is no going back or faking or lieing.
yes we are born as male. the problem is we don't match what society deems real men. we crave to submit to Strong Smart Women. we crave to surrender the mantel of being a man in society. we are beta males and as such should be Owned. the Ownership should be open to the public the reason is that the need for the beta male have no means of escape.
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