Today My Boss Came In With Her Nails Painted The Colour Of Dark Red Wine. I Wanted To Strip Naked, Kneel

It’s my birthday next Friday and the present I want most is for my boss to ban me from masturbating for this coming week and then grant permission on the evening of my birthday, texting or voicenoting me to say what a good boy I’ve been for keeping all my naughty compulsions under control for her.

Give me a woman who’ll make me wear nothing but crotchless lingerie as I’m doing household chores.

Tell me I’m mummy’s big, strong boy as you make me cum after ten seconds of humping your leg.

Switch off my mind and give me a high heel to play with on the floor as you relax for the evening.

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Really want a mummydomme to shush me over and over as she guides a strap-on into my mouth. She’d ask me if I like it and smile down at me as I nod gently.

“Remember baby, little-dicked boys don’t need a brain. Let’s keep you locked up and shrinking for just one more week…”

“That’s it baby, look at the spiral. The spiral reminds you of things doesn’t it? Like how lovely it is to be naked and kneeling for mummy. Why don’t you take your clothes off for me? Good boy…”

Laugh at my dick. Call it cute and tell me it’s the smallest you’ve ever seen.

I want a relationship where a dominant woman cuts me off from all friends and family and gradually makes me more and more reliant on her until I’m totally broken and subservient and reliant on her.