Ache

     “Move your hand!” She threatened, rearing back for another strike. The shocking blow from her squarely landed knee and the resulting deep ache that spread up to my stomach had instinctively moved my hand to shield my shriveled dicklet. I tentatively pulled it away not a moment too soon as a another knee come crushing upwards between my spread legs.
     “You have to take your punishment,” she said through clenched teeth. Earlier, she had complained my pajamas were too baggy and provided too much cushion. I obediently pulled them down, exposing myself fully, only to hear her laugh.
     “Put that away, none wants to see that nasty little thing. It’s so funny looking.  Who would want to look at that?” I pulled them back up, my cheeks burning as I reassumed the position.
      Slap!Slap! SLAP! Three more from her upturned palm straight to my shrinking balls. I hoped at least one would hit the head and offer some much needed stimulation but they all found the target of my soft quivering scrotum, doubling me over once again. I looked up at her with my eyes misting only to see her grab the riding crop.

Chastity PSA

This post isn’t like our normal posts. I’m here to be a little educational today, and address some issues I have read about online and in other blogs.

I have noticed that a lot of men in chastity want to feel small, and not good enough for their partner. Dommes sometimes don’t realize how important this is in a psychological tease. Yes, there is more to teasing than just physical and emotional. You want to get under his skin, and tell him things (you think) will hurt him. He wants you to be mean to him. He needs you to make fun of him.

Here is a little advice for all of you femdommies, dommes, mistresses or what have you. Even if your subby is moderately sized down there, don’t let him think that. You want him to know that he is inferior to you, and that he could never be enough for you.  That’s something he has to work for: to feel like he has earned pleasure or to be teased and denied.

So let’s say your subby has an average sized cock inside his little chastity cage. It’s been a week without letting him out, and, let’s face it, sometimes you miss his little pathetic humps.
Don’t allow it. Instead, try some roleplay. For instance, after I was done teasing my subby into several ruined orgasms, I was sufficiently turned on and was in desperate need for attention- but a little more than just the mouth kind. I wanted a big dick. Obviously,  I’m not going to let me subby fuck me with his. This defeats the entire purpose of you having control over his pleasure and emotional. (Though there are times when intercourse is allowed, we’ll get to that later)

What you need to do is have him wear a strap on over his chastity cage. If you’re like me, and don’t always like the feeling of a fake dong, you can have him run it under hot water for a few minutes,  and lube it up so it feels more real. I wore a blindfold this time, and we pretended that he (sissyboy) was someone else. We roleplayed that he was a more masculine man, fucking me better than my subby ever could.

Ladies: even if you think your man has a big enough part for you,  don’t ever, ever let him know that. Keep him below you,  and wrapped around your finger. Tease the hell out of him about his tiny cock. You can even look up images online of dicks that look better than his (even if you don’t really think so). The point is to keep the fantasy alive so you’re both happy and in a healthy chaste relationship.

Now, onto the next part. When you can allow intercourse. Sometimes the occasional, “I feel bad for you,” intercourse is okay… but try not to let him finish. Most of the time when I ride my subby, it’s after I have ruined his orgasms so many times that he can hardly squeeze anymore out.  That way, he doesn’t cum, and I can hump him to completion and feel like I had good, fulfilling sex. It’s even more fulfilling because I had control the entire time. If you don’t like being on top, I suggest getting numbing agents so he doesn’t accidentally squirt all over you.  We wouldn’t want that.

I hope this was somewhat helpful. If you’re a subby reading this, and you have these issues, discuss them with your domme. These issues are very important and need to be adressed in order to keep your relationship happy and healthy. If you’re a domme reading this, congratulations! You don’t need to take all of my advice, but it certainly helps! Change it up a bit. Do what feels right for both of you.

With love,
-minxy

Cuckold Dreams

I’m in a deep sleep, dreaming… in this dream, I (Minxy) am coercing a man to have sex with me. We’re kissing passionately, and he holds me tightly and forces his tongue down my throat. 

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I slowly start to wake up. Still lucid, I roll around our bed in a state of arousal. I feel my little sissyboy behind me, holding me, and his little cage pressed up against my butt. I realize now that there is no stallion kissing me, and that my dream was a misinterpretation of my sissy snuggling me in bed.

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Half awake, I’m still fantasizing of this mysteriously sexy man. How wonderful it would be to be fucked again, by someone bigger, stronger and more masculine than my sissyboy.

-minxy

Leashed In Public

   “This is what you’re wearing.” The outfit was folded, stacked and then dropped before me. The panties were red with ruffles tiered with lace and fit snugly around my chastity cage. My legs were shaved and lotioned so the pale pastel pink stockings she selected slid smoothly up to my thighs.
     I took a deep breath and held it as I pulled  the tight black nylon dress over my head. It was like wearing spanx the way it sucked me in but it only came an inch below my ass, revealing the garters I struggled to attach. I had already applied my make up; creamy white foundation, matching pink lipstick and rich black eyeliner and lashes.
    “Sit your butt down so I can do your hair.” My hair had steadily grown so she had plenty to work with as she pulled it into two long pigtails and clipped the bangs to one side.She fit a narrow black collar around my neck, jingled the bell once, and attached the leash.” Are you excited to go on our walkie? What’s wrong are you embarassed? Good.I want them to see my little subby, You look so pretty tonight.” I blushed and glanced in the mirror to check for any imperfections. “Are you locked?”
    “Yes, mistress.”
    “Let me see…” I peeled the front of the vacuum fitted dress and she pulled down the front of my panties.”Good girl. Now put that away we’re leaving.”
The walk was farther than I anticipated. On the train she caught the eye of a man she fancied and spread her legs wide pressing hers against mine, exposing her own stockings and luxurious black panties.
   The man did his best to hide his gaze but couldn’t help looking, darting his eyes when ever she locked hers with his. She smiled at me, knowing the excitement had surely registered a half chub in my silicone cage.
    As we exited the train she snapped the leash, instructing me out loud to slow my pace and trail behind her like an obedient dog. She strode forward with purpose, power, elegance and pride.
  The eyes of everything man and nearly all of their girlfriends on Valentine’s day fell on her as she stepped past eating her up with her eyes and then, surely, undressing her with the same.
   Then they’d see me. Everyone looked but mostly only smiled at what they saw. A well trained sissy boy at tetheres by the neck to a beautiful woman he couldn’t possible deserve.

Valentine’s

Happy Valentine’s Day fellow subbies, chasties, dommes, sissies and goddesses.

Remember, just because it’s Valentine’s Day doesn’t mean you get to take off your chastity device. Make sure all of you femdommies tease your subby a lot today… and subbies, make sure you’re extra respectful to your domme today, especially if you want to be let out early.

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Lots of love,
-Minxy

A punishment dressed as a reward.

    I fully expected to be in trouble. With brisk efficiency she bound my wrists behind my head and my ankles together before securing the blindfold over my dating eyes. She had restricted my sight before but I found the sudden dark to be comforting. I was soon selfconscious of my chubby and exposed stomach. I could feel every cell of my skin in full detail like an anatomical map of the body riddled with push pins.
    The window was wide open and the breeze licked at any moisture on my flesh. After a beat that seemed to stretch on indefinitely I felt the warmth of her fingers before she pinched my left nipple, then the right and back again until I began to struggle and kick my tethered ankles like a mermaid.  
          “Aww, does someone like to be tortured?” She cooed, in the gentle mocking tone I coveted. I had no choice but to say yes . I sensed movement in front of me and felt her slide my balls into the second hole of a super 8 cock ring  forcing them close together in a tight bundle. She took them in one hand and slapped them rythmically with the other. I let out a pathetic cry and whined in response to each strike. “I have to punish you for being naughty. You know you’re not allowed to cum with out permission but you still dribbled your filth all over.You are very dissapointing”
      I could feel my balls retracting from the cold and the repeated slapping but still caught in the strangle hold of the ring. She must have noticed this because I soon I felt her cup the pair and exhale warm breath like pure steam heat into the basket of her hands till they loosened again. I stiffend my legs in anticipation of her mouth surrounding them but instead I heard the buzz of the small hand held bullet vibe. It was less powerful than the wand but I let out of a grateful murmur when she held it against the head of my parts.
     “Does that feel good?” She asked, knowing fully well I was curling my toes and losing myself to the sensation. Snap! I heard the elastic band come down tight around my shaft holding the bullet flush against me. I groaned, dreading the moment she’d take it away when a second elastic snapped around my fore skin forcing the head in direct contact to the vibe. I sank further into the bed. “Your princess parts look so silly right now.” I couldn’t fathom a reply.
     She spread some lube against my nipples which confused me untill I heard the wand click on and press against my chest.
    “You’re not used to that are you?”     
      “Uh uh” I stammered, biting my bottom lip. SNAP. Another elastic band strapped the wand to the base of my cock. I heard the artificial shutter of a camera phone forever documenting my predicament.
   “I’ll be right back,” she whispered, leaving me there for a few minutes I couldn’t keep track of. I felt the urge to cum already but bit down on my tongue to stave off the inevitable. I didn’t even hear her return untill I felt her soft elegant fingers spreading lube between the cheeks of my ass. Tingles spread over me as I layed puddle like before her.
“You’re so tight,” she said with her middle finger up to the second nuckle inside me. “You’re not going to be ready for this,” without warning she pushed the plug in. The pressure of resistence built and gave out as it entered quickly.
     “Too much,” I panted, but it was already firmly in place, the special curve pressing against my prostate and my hole closed around the base,  holding it there. I clenched my cheeks, felt it dig slightly deeper and a chill ran down to the small of my back. She started to tug on my foreskin.
     “Is my wimpy little subby going to cum for me?” I thought I had misheard her, as I had only been allowed to have ruined orgasms immediately before she mounted me and rode herself to completion.
     “Yes, mistress” I whimpered.
     She freed me from the elastic bondage and began to lightly stroke. The direct stimulation of her hands moved me closer to climax almost immediately, unable to savor it my body rushed ahead with out me.
     “Is my chubby little sissy boy going to cum for me already ?You’re only half hard.” Her words rang through me as she pulled back her hands and watched my cock choke out a load, not in a rocketing spurt but a pitiful dribble all over my stomach. She pushed her fingers in my mouth without waiting.          “It’s nummy isn’t it? It’s mostly clear. Finish all your cummies for me… good girl.” I choked down the vile goop. I had never fantasized about eating my own before but a sense of pride took hold knowing she had pushed me beyond my limits and I had still oblidged. “Isn’t that good sweetie?” I licked my lips.
“Yes, mistress.”

-Sissy Boy