Submission has never been enough for me. There is no denying it. Surrender is essential. If it must be forced so be it!

I am not interested in what the boy wants me to do to him. My desires will take him out of his comfort zone. Non consensual expectations enforced rigorously. My properties are my show pieces. I like to display them. No longer people in my eyes but possessions I guard diligently. If it were not impractical I would have them caged every moment I was not using them.

Spinning my evil web around them one addictive touch at a time. My bite a reminder of my blood thirsty nature. Their moans of acceptance is music to my ears. Each whimper pathing the road to slavery. Not of fantasy but the acceptance of the reality under my arrogant boots.

Their service to me is in all things. I expect no less than impeccable service.

How does one train males, one after another, until one day 'the' slave stands above all the rest in his surrender?

One beating at a time. Stress - position and endurance training that borders on the edge of too much. No compromises. Brutal loving.

I am not an easy Woman though many have been fooled by my constant smile and good humor. In reality I am a bitch with a capital 'B'

I bore easily.

I make no apologies for it.

My demands are not always reasonable.

I make no apologies for that either.

I am unforgiveng, not my best feature but no apologizes for this reality either.

I am more nightmare than dream.

I am your wet dream not your day dream.

Wasting my time is foolish.

Are you a foolish male?