I believe I was born to be controlled.
To obey and follow instructions.
To serve and please a special Domme lady
Its my purpose in life.
I’ve learnt my place in life and how I totally accept that woman are superior.
At one time at the very start of my entry into this BDSM world I believed that there would be some sexual activity between me and a Domme.
I rapidly learnt that was a major error.
My masculinity was erased as well as ALL my body hair. I was instructed to wear pretty panties 24/7.
I learnt that I was to be obedient and I no longer had choices. My independence was crushed.
Because my little balls were unable to keep the ball ring of a chastity cage secure I was instructed to get silver rings made for my little cock to show that I was no longer a man.
Encouraged to plant stinging nettles in my garden so that I would be made to suffer with them pushed into my underwear and take short videos of those vicious leaves against my sensitive male parts.
Susan
