The Humiliation of Kneeling Before A Superior Femdom

In every interaction you have with others lies a delicate, subconscious dance for dominance. Be it male or female, there are subtle signals, actions and reactions serving as guideposts pointing out expectations from others based on that purely primal part of us all. Of course, we don’t openly battle each other anymore, we don’t growl (though ironically enough we still show our teeth, smile!, and smell each other, lol). But we don’t flip our intended conquest belly up (well not all the time, lol), we don’t go for the jugular to defend our territory, where’s the civility in that? We’ve reduced those things that set us apart, alpha, beta or omega… or maybe even lone wolf, to posture, gestures and even in the way we smile (or don’t) at the object of our mini-psychodrama. As a case in point, your boss is in the room… you’re on your best behavior. While you don’t kneel at his or her feet, you symbolically offer your neck in submission with the respect you pay, be it through your nervous smiles or bowed head or quietly wrung hands. Even so, you are given a small illusion of equality there, even at the worst times. These aren’t the middle ages, at worst you’re fired. There’s no real physical danger to you, only humiliation and non-sexual humiliation at that (unless she’s a hot boss lady and voila, a fantasy is born, lol!).

When a fem dom Mistress, however, focuses her complete attention on her interaction with you… well, let’s just say the dynamic changes entirely. Where with your boss man (or lady) you might fear for your bills, your livelihood, that danger while pressing, don’t create that flipping butterfly twinge in the root of you the way a dominant female does. She holds something more important than your livelihood in the palm of her well manicured hand. She holds your ego, that fragile little “u” where all your fears reside. Not the practical fears, mind you, the secret ones you take pains to hide… not because a blow there would harm you, not physically, but the damage to your psyche? Well, baby, that’s forever, now isn’t it? Like some phantom pain, you’ll wake reaching for that phantom spot she owns now, that part of you she holds and controls. And when enough of those pieces of you are in her possession, what then? Complete enslavement in the thrall of an obscenely beautiful, dominant and deviant female dominant who holds not only your pride and your ego, but your balls as well. In fact she owns them, that small part of you that once you considered yours alone. In her sexual control it’s within her power to deny you anything, everything, keeping those big blue balls of yours teased and denied, hers to do with as she sees fit… no matter how uncomfortable it makes you?

Kneeling down before her, offering your neck for the sole of her shoe… that’s a memory you take with you for a lifetime, now isn’t it? One of the defining moments in your submission? You giving up all your power to her, your superior, giving her the ultimate gift of total power exchange. It marks the day you give yourself over completely to the humiliation of male submission whilst embracing it with such devotion and desire that makes it all worthwhile to kneel before her, face low to the ground, low enough to worship at her perfect feet, collared, owned and loving it.

What are your observations, thoughts, feelings concerning giving yourself completely to your Mistress? What are your goals, your limits, your secret longings? Inquiring Mistresses want to know, lol. Talk to me, 1-800-61-6975.

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