Dear Sirs or Madam,
I embarked on dominating my husband over four years ago before we married. I have found that firmly increasing my control over his entire existence has been not only remarkably easy, but also tremendously rewarding! Surprisingly enough, my slave Markie seems to also have enjoyed the transition from a successful and independent, young man into a servile, little wimp. A wimp who is totally |independent, worships me and the very ground I walk on, and is also a very caring, loving “nanny” to my infant children. With my own personal slave, am more than able to successfully pursue my career while Markie conscientiously cares for the household and my children. Best of all, I have continued to enjoy an exciting sex life with a wide range of bed partners.
When I first met Markie, I quickly realized that he could present the ideal solution to the classic problem faced by ambitious women in today’s society. I wanted a dynamic career with no interruptions, children at home by a caring parent, and I desired to enjoy a varied and fulfilling sex life with varied partners. In other words, I wanted a traditional wife (a grateful and devoted mate) who would be, totally dependent on me for financial well-being, take care of all domestic chores, raise my children, and silently bear the constant humiliation of being cuckolded by a philandering spouse.
Markie not only fit the bill for a mousy wife, but also presented additional exciting possibilities of even greater levels of dominance that are not possible with a traditional spouse. I must admit that I have always found the process of manipulating and humiliating another human being while exercising my own natural dominance both totally pleasurable and quite stimulating. I have transformed Markie into a completely submissive and dependent wussy while thoroughly enjoying myself. Gradually but firmly, I began destroying his weak and silly male pride. It has been one of the most fulfilling experiences of my life! The exhilarating intoxication of knowing that you are consciously transforming an independent person and making them into, a totally wussy slave and possessing them is just wonderful! And the fact that he allows you to do so is beyond words! I thought you might enjoy a few suggestions on techniques that I have used to break his will and domesticate him.
On my first date with Markie, he was a bit awed to be going out with a beautiful and intelligent woman. His shyness and lack of experience made him backward compared to most of my dates.
However, I did enjoy his wit, intelligence and good looks. Following dinner, the conversation slowed down and I asked Markie,”What’s next on the agenda tonight?” He began to think about what he should say. So to save time and get things going, I simply asked,”Your place or mine?”
From that moment on, I have been in charge. Markie was surprised by my forwardness, and failed to quickly respond. So, I just took him by the hand and told him we were going to my condo. Once at my condo, I assumed full command – from feeling him up in the elevator to sitting him on the bed once inside. I brazenly stripped before his grateful eyes, and then I undressed Markie. I got the surprise of the evening when I saw his little cock! For a man over six feet tall and weighing over two hundred pounds, his tiny cock is hardly five inches long and little more than one inch in diameter when erect – a baby pecker and hardly enough to satisfy a woman!
I grabbed Markie by his itty – bitty pecker, led him to the bed, sat down in front of him, spread my legs wide and told him I would like him to lick me. Markie proved tobe a very good cunt licker, though of course his little cock is simply inadequate. I did let him fuck me that first evening, and on a few subsequent dates. Fortunately, he is a premature ejaculator, so I did not have to spend too much time riding his tiny pecker. With Markie, I am always on top. On our first date, Markie did learn one new experience. I insisted that he go down on me after he came in my cunt, and he received his first taste of sperm as he licked me to several more orgasms.
I kept seeing Markie for several weeks, and he was totally in love with me and a devoted cunt lapper. I encouraged him to bare his soul to me focusing on his submissive nature. At my prompting, he told me with such cute embarrassment that his primary sexual outlet was jerking off to girly magazines. He also admitted that his pecker was tiny. To my profound shock, Markie told me that I was only the fifth woman that he had made love to. I was astounded, as I had conservatively bedded several hundred! I began to subtly reinforce his feelings of inferiority about having a tiny pecker. He accepted my dominance more with each date, and at my insistence, learned how to lick and tongue my asshole quite well. Often he would cook dinner, eat my ass and cunt for an extended desert, and then do the dishes while I relaxed.
After three months of dating, I told Markie that he could move in with me. But as I owned the condo, he would be responsible for the shopping, housework, cooking and other wifely chores. I insisted on seeing the packing and storage of most of his belongings.While helping him pack, I discovered his “secret” stash of lingerie. At my insistence, we immediately threw out all of his male underwear and took a break from packing so that Markie could give me a fashion show and model his panties and teddies.
I complemented Markie on his selections, but told him that he needed to shave his body – especially his crotch, legs and chest so that the lingerie would look its best. He hesitantly agreed, and we finished with him wearing a really cute teddy.
Later that day, I helped him shave his body clean. I insisted that he wear only his lingerie around the house, and he now enjoys parading around dressed like a wimp with only the slightest encouragement from me. He especially enjoys being taken shopping for lingerie, and of course I encourage the activity as it reinforces his submission when I insult and humiliate him in front of all the giggling, staring sales girls.
During this time, I have always continued to have several light-weight affairs as well as my favorite habit which is sport – fucking. For I need a good, hard, big cock several times a week. Markie, of course, was blissfully unaware that I was fucking other men behind his sissy back, and like the very well behaved docile pet she-male that he really is, he totally accepted at face value my incredibly lame, poor excuses for needing to work so late. I would even be gone overnight, especially on weekends, and he never suspected that I was getting lots of sex on the side from real men.
After he had been living with me for four months, I picked a day when he was particularly submissive and vulnerable to let him know about my affairs with other men, and also my need to have sex with real men. He acted shocked and immediately started to cry. I simply informed Markie that he had no choice but to move out if he couldn’t accept the fact that I would never be faithful to him. I pointed out that his tiny prick, which I had kindly fucked over a dozen times in our seven months of courtship, was simply inadequate and good only for self – abuse.
Markie wined and cried pathetically, so I sent him to his room for the afternoon to consider his predicament. As for myself, I visited a boyfriend for a brief dalliance. I purposefully did not clean my cunt after my boyfriend filled it with his cum, and raced home to see my houseboy. Markie wimpishly apologized for acting badly and said that he agreed to whatever I desired. I sat in front of him, pulled down his panties, and stroked his baby pecker. As he stood before me, I told him that he would have to accept that I would fuck other men, that I would bring them home, that he would have to be a respectful houseboy with them, and that he would never again be allowed to have intercourse with me or anyone else as long as he stayed with me. Like a good wimp, he agreed to all points, pathetically saying he would do whatever I wanted as I continued to hold and stroke his hard, little baby pecker.
As his reward, I told him that my cunt was full of another man’s sperm, and that he must lick it clean. He lay on the ground and I squatted over his face so that he could lick the fresh sperm oozing form my cunt. My orgasm from his cunt lapping were absolutely delightful and one of my favorite memories.
I had Markie move to the smaller guest bedroom and got him a nice little bed. Because he enjoys looking at girlie magazines so much, I had him decorate all four walls in his bedroom with nudie pictures cut out of his favorite magazines. He really does like the decoration, and I enjoy making fun of him when my friends see his special, little boy’s room. I also removed his bedroom door so that he has no privacy.
I immediately began bringing men home to fuck several times a week. I particularly enjoyed seducing the friends, co-workers and the acquaintances of Markie as it reinforced his humiliation. Seducing his boss proved particularly rewarding, as he is a great fuck and enjoys kidding Markie about being a full-service employee. To further embarrass Markie at work, I had him write a rather explicit and degrading memo to his boss for his personnel file. He had to explain in detail why he was unable to satisfy me because of his tiny size and his premature ejaculation. He also had to profusely thank his boss for helping me with my sexual needs! Of course, the letter made the rounds of the office, and everyone he knew started kidding him and making fun of him! I was pleased with the results as Markie wanted to quit work and stay home like a good wife.
I had a special wardrobe of both overly female maid’s outfits as well as feminine looking tuxedos made so that he should be the perfectly dressed domestic servant when my dates and friends come over for dinner. Cuckolding him and constantly reminding him about his inadequate and pathetic little baby cock is deliciously humiliating. I even occasionally allow him to watch me have sex with other men, but only as a very special reward. He never fails to get aroused and excited when he knows that I am fucking. I really enjoy coming home after a good fucking only to let Markie lick my cunt and ass while I tell him all about the real men who filled me with their cocks.
Rationally, Markie has accepted that he is simply unable to please a woman with his tiny pecker, but he has also admitted that he still fantasizes about intercourse. He always get excited when I openly flirt with other men in front of him, or when I have him assist me with dressing for a night out. He acts just like an anxious puppy when I return from a good sport-fucking outing. I never tire of reminding him that he will never be permitted to make love to me with his cock, rubbing in his total inadequacy compared to my other men.
I really enjoy pointing out to Markie that women have always preferred bigger, stronger men who are better at sex, and that it is normal to mate with men who can please me fully.
Little men like him. I remind him, have to be content with playing with themselves. The dominant men and women get their pick of sex partners and mate together, while weaker, submissive males get what’s left or don’t get any females at all and have to jerk off. Markie is learning to fully accept that he is simply an inadequate male and was meant to serve a dominant female as a slave. He readily admits that serving me is preferable to being alone.
We instituted a weekly ritual in which he stands naked in front of me as I stroke his tiny prick while he suggests new ways to please me and debase himself. This ritual has proved invaluable in increasing my control, and and Markie has shown that he is quite imaginative. I have learned that while spankings and other punishments are useful, humiliation, especially in front of other people, is most effective in destroying his misplaced male pride. Also important is allowing him the pleasure of masturbating only as a reward for good behavior. The hornier that he gets the more obedient and servile he becomes.
For our first anniversary, I took Markie out for dinner and proposed that we marry if he would accept certain conditions. He accepted even before I could tell him that I wanted him tattooed with the inscription “Slave of Kristin” on his ass. He was also to begin hormone treatments so that he would become uniquely my wimp. He agreed to these conditions immediately, but had to think twice about it when I informed him that I wished his boss or another of my many boyfriends to impregnate me. I told him that he would be the nanny to the children that I would have by other men.
He reluctantly agreed that a man with a real cock be allowed to father my children, but kept bringing it up as if I would reconsider. Even after I told him he was unfit to father any children, let alone mine because of his itty – bitty pecker, he kept wining. He even suggested that I consider artificial insemination since I will not allow him to fuck me. He was getting so preposterous and whiny that I told him the marriage was off unless he immediately got a vasectomy as I was tired of his begging. Of course, the wimp agreed!
After the operation, he was sulky but perked up as we planned the wedding. Two weeks before the wedding, Markie and I finished our pre-nuptial agreement in which he agreed to total and permanent servitude with a six page list of specifics. Making him list out his inadequacies and terms of submission, and the having him go to the local print shop to have it typeset for framing, reinforced his commitment. Markie also changed his last name to mine after the wedding.
We had a private marriage ceremony at my club. Markie, wearing his most feminine tuxedo, knelt and agreed to be my slave and chattel. In front of my friends, he acknowledged that he had a tiny pecker and was not permitted to have intercourse with me, and that he approved of me having sex with others, and he asked that I bear another man’s child. Following the wedding reception, I and the three men I had selected for the wedding party (my best men) retired to a suite at the Fairmont Hotel for the kind of night most brides can only dream about. I kindly let Markie come along and videotape the orgy as well as show his skills at cleaning all the messy genitals following heated sex.
I gave birth to my first child just ten months after our wedding, and Markie resigned his job to care for my baby. Markie did a delightful job hosting the baby shower while I and Markie’s boss (the father of the first child) made sure everyone knew the true parentage of the child. Last month, I gave birth to my second child, and this time the father was a close friend of mine and Markie’s. Now Markie stays home with both infants and does a wonderful job with the housework as well. I have sent him to many classes on childcare, sewing cooking and decorating. He has become a very skilled wife.
The transformation of his personality into a total wimp has been remarkably easy to achieve, and at times even surprises me at the completeness of the change. He breaks into tears at the slightest; cross word from me or look from me, and he is also very prissy about his housework. He watches the soaps on TV and even carries on just like the stereotypical housewife, even clipping coupons! At times, I miss some of the wit and initiative that he once showed, but after all, it’s better to have a properly housebroken husband who is as devoted as a pet dog.
Markie is quite submissive and between the petticoating, hormone treatments and the tattoo on his butt, he definitely looks like a kept househusband. I find the concept of having his little pecker pierced quite entertaining as I would like to exercise more control over his ability to attain his little erections. I would also like control over his ability to enjoy orgasm, and I wish to have him pierced with a chastity ring attached, but it would have to be secured by some form of lock for which I only have the key.
A permanent chastity device with superglue or welding is just too cruel for my little slave as he so enjoys masturbating. I just couldn’t permanently deprive him of his favorite pastime. However, I would enjoy having absolute control over his little pecker as I suspect he disobeys and plays with himself without permission or supervision. If you have a locking gauntlet device, I would love to have it installed on Markie. I would truly enjoy wearing a small gold, key as jewelry always knowing that the key is the only way to unlock my slave’s little pecker so he can play with himself.
Unlike some of your readers who subjugate men as revenge to get back at infidelities, I did it simply because I enjoy it and love showing my natural superiority. I am certain that Markie was always faithful and would have remained so. However, his shy personality combined with his insecurity about how to deal with women, provided the fertile ground that I could exploit to completely pussy whip him. Though he started out being mildly submissive, I encouraged his wimpishness to blossom reducing him to a helpless slave whose only wish is to make my life more pleasant. This assertiveness is normal and proper for a dominant woman, and Markie is living testimony t o my superiority!
I hope that more women will assume their natural dominant role, and domesticate and feminize their mates. With a little forethought, it is easy and quite rewarding. Truly, it’s like having your cake and eat it too! I have probably fucked over five hundred men, and I have learned that men are simply incapable of the kind of love, care and devotion shown by my Markie (who is only allowed to use his cock under very controlled conditions and then only for supervised self-abuse). By totally humbling himself and allowing me to transform him into a pantied wussy, Markie has accepted his proper role and has shown that he is truly in love with me and capable of caring for my children.
Since the dawn of time, successful men have used women as their wives and chattel while they aggressively pursue their careers i and the garnering of power, influence, pleasure and wealth. To successfully compete, a modern woman must use the same tactics to subjugate her spouse so that he is totally devoted to her and supportive of her goals and focus. Just as successful men have known that wives are role cast to care for their home, their mistresses and their secretaries (who are placed on the earth for their amusement and sexual gratification), certain other men are naturally good as houseboys and nannies while others are best suited for pleasurable stud service and very little else.
Modern women will not be able to successfully compete with men until they assume the totally dominant role and teach their husbands that they will be happiest when serving their wives. Panty training, feminization, public humiliation, frequent physical punishment and strictly limiting sexual gratification to self-abuse are the most effective techniques to humble a man and turn him into a wussy. As your publication shows, an increasing number of women are taking control of their destiny and dominating males. As this trend receives more attention, an increasing number of women are sure to take advantage of male insecurity to subjugate and feminize their foolish mates.
Very truly yours,