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SEEKING A GODDESS to Serve and Worship
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In the past, i enjoyed the role of Switching. I really enjoyed the dynamics of it... However, experience revealed my true preference as a submissive for a Dominant Woman.



I very much enjoy role play, and relish being a slave surrendering to my MistressGoddess, to appease and obey Her, be disciplined, restrained, used, ified, and serving as She desires (safe, sane, and consensual).



i believe that a submissive should be willing to serve Mistress obediently, and is attentive to Her command. A submissive willing accepts bondage and gives his body freely as the Mistress desires and he is grateful for any experiences. Floggings and suitable punishments are received by a submissive as a confirmation of status between the Ds (whether for pain of pleasure), and discipline can serve to both please the Mistress and effects a better submissive. Foot-worship is a devotional act which i believe best represents the power relation between Dominant and submissive. I hope to be fortunate enough to please a Dominant Woman by worshiping her feet.



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i seek a Dominant Woman (or a switch Woman) who is honest, intelligent, healthy, and level-headed. it is this slaves hope that we may attend some public events, fetish clubs and BDSM fetish parties --i have a bit of a exhibitionist steak, i hope my Mistress might enjoy showing off Her submissive.i am ready to explore, and to experience new things, and to help fulfill the desires and fantasies of my Mistress. However, i believe in Safe and Sane play. --limits must be observed. That being said, I adventurous and open to expand my limits with discussion. i also want to be realistic about the relationship whether it be long term, or causual play partners, a slave under temporary contract, or otherwise. Therefore, communication is important to understand each others expectations, needs, and desires.i have a few more pictures on request. If you have any questions, please ask.



This submissive comes with his own black leather thong, leather ankle and wrist restraints, a ball gag, body harness and other bondage gear. Perhaps a Mistress would enjoy me hogtied and ball-gagged, wriggling at Her feet, used for Her enjoyment... Serving as Her obedient toy, Obeying and begging for Her discipline. i full understand that my training and experiences will be at the discretion of the Dominant Woman.

sincerely,
bramsub

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9/7/2017 8:51:01 PM
recently I was asked by a Dominant Woman what I was "really" looking for in a scene what did I like about submission. I

explained that I enjoyed giving up my body to a Woman, that I enjoyed being completely dominated --Not in a wimpy way but in a strong masculine way, obeyig orders, serving my Mistress well... That being said I like the surrender of physical control with bondage as I enjoy the feeling of restraint, and the surrender to the Dominant in all ways... moveover I am gratified by the pleasure a Dominant woman gets taking charge and binding and tying me as she pleases.  Last, as stated so many times in my profile, I like the erotic charge and power play of foot worship...


7/17/2017 1:52:03 PM
THE RENDEZVOUS II

I was fortunate to meet up two more times that same year with the lovely older Woman, who enjoyed leg and foot worship, as she was occasionally in town on business...  
We continued to correspond via email.  About 10 weeks after our first meeting She was going to be in town again.

 In her email she wrote, that she would be staying at the same hotel and if I was interested in meeting again... I promptly responded to her message "Ma'am, i would very much like to meet again and look forward to serving you in any capacity that you desire..."  (I really relished playing the role of obedient boy with Her...)  Two days later she responded with a proposed date to get together, and added, "let's keep the same protocol as before... I do like how you address me as Ma'am, very respectful... Since this is our second date, perhaps you would be good enough to select three colors of nail polish you think might suit a Lady..."

Again the prosect of meeting an elegant Woman was quite exciting, and i was thrilled to get her a few colors of polish for the gorgeous toes. In the time since the 'Rendezvous' She asked more questions about my fetishes and experiences. I felt comfortable sharing with her.  She also asked leading questions about her legs and feet --she enjoyed listening to me speaking lustily about her legs, feet, and toes... --i liked speaking to her --talking kinky. --moreover i did crave for the opportunity to adore her legs and suck her toes again...

... As requested bought her nail polish, I selecting the following three colors, high gloss Jet Black,  Cotton Candy, and Candy Apple Red... 


We met at her Hotel again, and our arrangement was to meet for dinner, in the restaurant off the hotel lobby, then goto her room for fun...
She was once again dressed impeccably, her elegant legs accentuated by fine meshed fishnet stockings.  The way the mesh stretched over her delectable toes was incredible.  She gave me a peck on the cheek when we met and took my hand as we headed into the restaurant.    The dinner was great, and the talk was pleasant, playful, and a bit tantalizing at times.

We walked hand and hand to her room.  She sat on the bed and gracefully raised one leg.  "Would you mind taking off my shoes for me before I freshen up?" she asked with a smile on her face.  "Certainly, Ma'am, it is my pleasure," i responded, as i got down on one knee, and began to undue the straps and gently removed her shoe... Then the other leg. "Thank-you Ma'am, your feet are absolutely ravishing!"   She told me to make myself comfortable as she "freshened up at bit."


After a little while she easily padded back to the bed, and sitting upright against the plump pillows.   She spoke "I think it would be nice to be a little more comfortable.  Now be a good boy and you get comfortable, stand were I can see you better, and take your time."  She motioned me to move closer to the foot of the bed, and I started to remove my clothing.  Once again I was a bit self-conscious undressing in front of her, and my face reddened. I took the liberty of wearing sexy black thong underwear, When I was removing my pants I did not know which way to face, my ass was almost bare in back, and in front, was a savage hard-on, which was barely contained by the material.

I decided to show my ass to her first.  I undid my pants and let then drop then bend over to get each pant leg off my legs.   She, flirtatiously said, "I like a boy who knows how to dress well to please a Woman..."  I turned to face her, and she giggled, "My my, it looks like we are very pleased today, perhaps there are other uses for you...  Now behave yourself and make certain you little friend there stays under cover..."  "Yes, Ma'am, i will behave, just the thought of your legs and sexy feet really thrill me, I have been dreaming of sucking your toes again for months..."

She spoke, "Well come over here and sit down on the bed by my feet, they have been waiting for you also."

I climbed onto the bed and kneeled at the side of her legs next to her knees, and looked down and her  enchanting legs.  She slid her leg which was next me bringing her knee up.  He dress exposed a bit of her ass, and i could tell she was either wearing a thong also or nothing...  "I think I am going to remove my stockings, so pretty, but not good for a massage,"  she flirted as she raised her her other foot high almost fully stretching her leg out, then with both hands rolled the thigh high fishnets up and off, tossing it playfully at me.   She removed the other one with much the same erotic charm and poise.  I also noticed that she was not wearing a thong... her smooth mound was completely hairless.  looking down, I really wanted a taste.  

She saw me looking and with pretend modesty brushed her dress over her thighs again. She spoke again flirtingly, "My legs not enough for you?  I thought your favorite thing was sucking toes?  But, before you do anything like that you have work to do..."  She held her foot in front of me and spoke, Lets start with a nice foot massage, I think we would both like that."  I took her foot into my hands and began to rub her feet and she let out a small grunt of pleasure.  After a very complete leg and foot massage she asked me if I brought the nail polish, and asked me to bring them to her.  I did so obediently.  She took each of the three bottles and looked at them approvingly.  "Now, I want you to tell me why you chose each of the colors, what thoughts made you think that color would be attractive for me."

I remember telling her that her toes would be so erotic and luscious with the Candy Apple Red,  I confessed that I had an errection for hours thinking about kissing her toes with that color.  And, I really opened up when I told her about the Jet Black polish,  I explained that, I explained "Black is a wonderful color, very sexy and there is an element of kinkiness to it.  Ma'am please forgive my openness, but when thinking about you with that color, I envisioned tying me up, complete with a gag and flogging me..."  She spoke with an especially sexy tone,  "I like a boy who wants to give himself completely to me.  




She 

TO BE CONTINUED...
as the time for our meeting approached i fantasized more about meeting her again. finally the day arrived and I dressed early to take her to dinner that evening. We met at the restaurant close to her hotel. she was dressed impeccably her legs adorn with eligant fishnet stockings and black high heel sandals which showed off her sexy arches perfectly. When we met she kissed me on the cheek... Our table was not ready and we chatted in the waiting area. Once again I was in good form yet felt nervous with the thrill of meeting again. Toward the end of dinner she surprised me by saying "I saw you looking at my feet..." I could feel my face redden, I still felt a bit of excited embarrassment and doubly so speaking about my fetish in a public space. I looked at her silently not knowing what to say. "Did you notice anything?". she asked seemingly amused with my awkwardness. I responded, "Yes Ma'am, you have on black fishnet stockings and matching high heels... how could I help but look, I hope you didn't mind.". She smiled and pressed on enjoying my embasrresment saying, "Yes, but what else did you notice..." I responded, "I saw your gold ankle bracelet and several to rings too.". "And.." she said and smiled. I hesitated and thought then said, "You don't have any toe nail polish... in you online profile you said you always have your toes panted... and you probably had a pedicure". She responded, "Good boy, I did get a pedicure earlier today. And I do love having my toes painted... Do you like panting toenails? I though it might be fun to have you paint my toes..."

6/12/2017 3:42:12 PM
I took an online quiz and here are the results which I believe to be somewhat true:

== Results from bdsmtest.org == 90% Rope bunny 88% Voyeur 82% Submissive 79% Exhibitionist 75% Primal (Prey) 71% Degradee 59% Switch 58% Experimentalist 55% Slave 55% Vanilla 53% Masochist 47% Non-monogamist 47% Ageplayer 44% Pet 39% Brat 37% Boy/Girl

4/18/2017 10:31:05 PM

OBJECTIFICATION:

I was reading a great profile on this site for a submissive female who wanted to be ?objectified?. She wanted to be completed wrapped/mummified in plastic wrap. Completely, wrapped, her only movement would be a slight squirm. Her mouth was to be gagged to limit speech and her entire face except for her nose were also wrapped. Finally, she desired her nipples were to be exposed through holes cut in the wrappings.

The definition of ?objectification? is ?treating someone as a commodity or an object without regard to their personality.? To me it appeared that her goal was be be nipples for someone to to possess, control, and take pleasure in?. It seemed kind of extreme at first thought. However, it made me wonder if I had a similar fetish to be ?objectified.? upon examination of some of my fantasies, I realized I did also have a desire to be objectified. My hunger, to let go of all control, to permit myself to be complete dominated ?bound, gagged, a heavy element of objectification rings true. A Dominant Woman on this site once asked about a dark fantasy I wish to fulfill. I responded to her and wrote one of my bondage desires, something I craved to experience. I know how the fantasy begins but not how it will end, that is left to the discretion of my Mistress?

I desire my clothing entirely stripped from me. Naked, I am exposed for my Mistress to examine, scrutinize, as She desires. I kneel while my hands are bound behind my back. A ball-gag fills my mouth, as it is secured from behind. Then commanded to lay on my back a metal bar shamelessly spreads my legs wide, each ankle cuff locked to opposing ends. Finally, I am blindfolded and hoisted into the air by my legs. When my head is off the ground, and I can feel the sway of the suspension cable. I can at first barely endure the electric of surrender, the thrill of objectification, letting go of control and offering myself entirely to Mistress, Brazenly, I am entirely exposed, attempts at movement or speech are futile. I enjoy the humble offering of myself to my Mistress? I wonder what Mistress sees and feels, and if my offering satisfies her.

Behold, a hanging piece of ?man-meat? to be flogged, pinched, touched, looked at, photographed, humiliated, on display for anyone she chooses. Whatever Mistress wants with her toy, she will have?. What happens next, is still to be determined, I hope to meet a Mistress who might enjoy completing this fantasy.


3/30/2017 11:59:42 PM
THE RENDEZVOUS.

Most of my 'Kinky' relationships and 'play partners' took time to establish and lasted more than just a single 'play date'. This is one exception, a single evening where a Mistress and her 'boy' explored leg/foot worship. ? Thinking back I find the the circumstances and details were unusual. I am writing it as my memory serves me.. I could have written from a different perspective but wanted to recount the aspects I found most memorable. ? I honestly don't know if I would just meet someone like that again without knowing them better. I guess it was a different time...

I was recently reminded of this encounter which took place about 20 years ago. I was a member of b.com when it was free and had a profile posted as a "Switch". The profile was quit complete with pictures and interests. I received an email from a attractive older Dominant woman. We struck up a correspondence. ?In our exchanges She enquired about my musical tastes, hobbies, books I have read etc. Only a few inquiries about BDSM. For example one time she asked if I could be just submissive? I explained that I could Switch with a woman, but would have no problem assuming a totally submissive role the right Dominant Woman, and boldly added to my response, "Ma'am, i would be honored to serve you." . We corresponded for about a month exchanging messages almost everyday. ?It was the kind of correspondence that was very agreeable, and I felt there was some type of connection.

On a Wednesday I got a brief message from her, "I am staying at a local hotel, I like a boy in Speedos who will adore and worship my legs. if you are interested, respond by this evening." ?I read the email and thought "is this for real?..." ?However, ?I was excited by the prospect and responded something like, "Ma'am, I wear bikini underwear which are just like Speedos. ?i would be honored to be your submissive, and hunger for the privilege of worshiping your legs to please you..." Noon the next day, there was a message waiting for me "Meet me at the ______ hotel tonight at 7:30 in the lobby, I like my boys dressed nice, I will be wearing a black dress with sparkling heels." I quickly confirmed I would be there. At this point I was quit thrilled, but still felt that this may be a joke or something - maybe this was a scam... But, I had to find out for certain. I dressed in slacks with pressed white shirt and grey tie.

I was nervous as hell as I entered the hotel lobby. My heart pounded more so when I saw a lady seated on chair dressed as described in the email. She noticed me looking at her --I walked over. We introduced ourselves, She was formal yet warm and I was still nervous and excited with anticipation. We went in the adjacent lounge. She ordered a glass of wine and I a soda water. during our conversation she commented "your a bit shorter than I thought". "Im 5'6' just as mentioned in my profile..." She also asked if I ever 'dated' older Women? I responded, "I certainly would like to, but have not been fortunate enough, I find mature Women really attractive." The conversation went on, finally she set down some ground rules which were something like this:
-when I tell you, stripe down to those Speedos and kneel where I command.!
-only touch me only when I tell you and how I tell you.
-obey my commands
-no sex.
-no touching yourself.


I eagerly agreed and she lightly took my arm as I escorted her to her room. My heart again racing as we walked down the hall. She was probably over 20 years my senior. She had awesome legs, and her black dress was classy and professional. Her stockings had a pattern going up the back of each leg excentuating her legs. Her shoes were sexy, nice high heels with rhinestones. She wore a toe-ring on on of her feet

In her room she told me to take off my clothing down to my "Speedos" and kneel beside this chair, and wait while she freshens up. about 7-10 minutes passed and she emerged from the rest room. and stood in front of me and spoke, "I like what I see, a boy eagerly waiting for my pleasure... do you like what you see? l reached out to touch her leg, then stopped, as I was not given permission to touch. I responded, "Yes Ma'am, i am greatful for the chance to serve You and am eager to please." She sat in the chair crossed her legs and gently said. "Ok, boy, move a bit where I can see you and we can get to know each other." Pointing to a spot beside her legs i repositioned myself, admiring her legs then looked up at her. "Go ahead, you can touch my legs" she calmly ordered me as she patted her thigh. I was very nervous, I touched, but was restrained, I did not want to disobey, did not want to overindulge. After a few awkward moments of this, She told me, "Go ahead I want my boys to enjoy themselves... don't be shy you are here to please me." and i did as she bid, stroking and feeling her graceful yet strong legs. At one point I leaned over to kiss her thigh. She spoke more sternly, "No, not yet, touch with your hands omly." I did so, caressing her from thigh to toe. she asked me if I like this and if I was enjoying myself? ?i responded, "Yes Ma'am... thank you Ma'am, You have really attractive legs, i am at your service."

After a while of stroking her legs, she said "My feet are tired, I have been on them most of the day... remove my shoes and massage my feet and calves, Now be a good boy and relax me" I complied with her request and gently unfastened her heels, sliding the first off one gorgeous foot, then the other. i massaged her calves and her gorgeous stockinged feet, rubbing slowly and deliberately and really delighted in it --I was in my role as 'foot worship boy'. ?At this point i was less nervous and totally aroused and could feel a bit of sweat over my body. She talked a bit but mostly enjoyed the massage. And then asked, "Let's take off these stockings and continue the massage shall we?. How would my boy like to remove my stockings?". "Yes Ma'am" I enthusiasticly responded. She moved her legs and undid the garter belt clips, then gestured to remove her stockings. I carefully reached up to the lacey edges of her stockings. Shaking with excitement,?I reached up and peeled her stockings slowly off each leg. She sifted her legs while I removed her hose. I already knew she had terrific feet, but once bare, I saw a perfect pedicure with deep garnet painted toenails, splendid exquisite feet! I probably spent more time than I thought looking at her foot in my hand. She made a small sound and slight movement to remind me of my duties and smiled at me, --I was once again massaging her feet. After a few minutes on each foot, I looked up and saw her smiling again, then she patted her thigh several times drawing my attention. holding her leg, I leaned over to kiss her thigh. --I had read her signal correctly as she did not object. I began to lick and kiss her legs as i continued to massage her, slowly I worked my way to her ankles. I sensed a little tension in her, caressing her ankles with kisses, then began to lick below the ankle. She playfully pushed me away with her other foot on my chest and spoke, "Ahh i see what we want... massaging my feet and legs is not enough? boys do like my feet, but they need to earn that privilege, maybe you have not earned it... The other other leg needs more attention." Once again I enjoyed feeling and kissing her legs. And again I worked my way down to the other ankle, and 'tested the waters' by kissing her slightly below her ankle, longing to worship her feet.

She again stopped me from going further, with shove from her other foot, toes pressing my forehead away, and ?spoke smiling, "You are a persistent one aren't you? I see massaging my feet and legs bores you perhaps? You do want to displease me?" I awkwardly responded with something like "No, Ma'am, No, I don't want to displease you... you have such deliciously seductive feet, i thought you might like..." She asked with more a playful tone, "Oh, I do like... Perhaps my boy wants to kiss my toes? I wonder if he is considerate enough to lick between my toes? Do you REALLY want to worship my feet? Tell me how aroused you are... ?Beg me, and I may permit you to worship them..." And indeed I was really hot and hungry for a chance to kiss and to suck her toes...and loved the role-play we were engaged in. I was a bit self conscious about what I was saying... "Ma"am I would love to adore and worship your feet and kiss your Goddess toes. I crave to worship your feet... Ma'am I am throbbing, my entire body is trembling. i feel like i might burst... your toes are a wonderful to behold -they are perfect, i've never wanted anything so much as to lick between your toes... Ma'am, please let me suck your toes... I will be your devoted slave... your boy to command, your foot slave... I beg you, you are my Goddess..." I probably blabbed on for only about 30 seconds -Time slowed, it seemed like minutes -but it was HOT.

Finally, she spoke "Yes, you are my devoted foot boy, a slave to pamper my feet... Remember you promised to obey... stand up, clasp your hands to your elbows behind your back... Let me get a good look at you..."I obediently stood up and held my arms behind my back. I felt very self-conscious and doubly arouse wearing only bikini underwear in front of an alluring fully clothed woman, whom I had just begged for the privilege of worshiping Her feet. She looked... ?-my face reddened. She spoke, "Very good... relax, boy you have nothing to be embarrass about. You have been very attentive and obedient. You have pleased me so far... and I'm glad my feet excite you. Now, turn and face away from me -let me see your other side." I turned around, showing her my backside, hands tightly holding onto my elbows. I was throbbing with excitement and anticipation... She spoke again after a few moments, "Good... Now face me again..." i turned and saw her looking at my manhood. ?this foot slave was pulsing with lust for her feet. "Good boy, you really want to worship my feet don't you?" I shook my head in the affirmative and replied,"Yes Ma'am, very much, I adore your feet, and very much want to taste your perfect toes, if you permit it..." ?She gracefully guestured at her feet and spoke "Go ahead, kneel and show my feet your devotion." I did as ordered, Supplicating myself holding one foot at a time... kissing... adoring each toe, then sucking and licking with absolute relish. I could tell she was enjoying it also. Although I do not know if it was the action itself, the feeling of power, or the idea that someone was totally aroused by her feet. I was sucking her toes, and kissing and licking her ravishing feet all over. I worshiped gently yet eagerly for 15-20 minutes. Again and again i enjoyed taking her splended toes into my mouth. Eventually, She pleasantly intoned "That's a good boy... you will stop now, get up and slowly get dressed". I did as she ordered, When I was finished she stood up from the chair and gave me a wet kiss and said, "That was quit enjoyable, you are a nice boy. I wish I could keep you as my personal boy -you are a nice little foot slut... Go home and write me a message about how you rubbed your cock thinking about my legs and feet.". once we parted, I did rush straight to my apartment, and barely needed to touch myself to finish.... I wrote her immediately after I cleaned up. Her response was "Good boy, I knew you would. Next time, maybe you can wear my handcuffs and we will see what else you might be good at... IF you are lucky." ?We continued to correspond and did indeed meet up two more times that same year...

6/28/2016 8:23:51 PM

a slaves?experience being gagged:
This submissive has been fortunate enough to have served Women who like submissive boys gagged - especially a ball-gag. The gag is a real statement of the power relationship between Mistress and slave. The Dominant Woman who orders Her boy gagged invokes Her power and fully actualizes the submissives status. The feeling of abosolute surrender and servility, as the last vestiges of freedom are removed are gratifying to both Mistress and slave. While firmly restrained, the gag renders a submissive total vulnerable and assures he is under the complete control of the Mistress. ?the removal of speech adds an element of humiliation, punishment, even degridation. i have yet to experience all the types of gags, i hope to be lucky enough serve a Mistress who enjoy's Her submissives suitably gagged.


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deathangel7797
 
 Age: 30
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