Ms. Louise

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The Door

There it was in front of him, silent and foreboding.  Or so it seemed to his tortured mind, anyhow.  In reality it was only a simple door.  A door like any other on the suburban Cleveland street.  It was not even a front door.  No, it was a side door.  A slave door.  Frederick had been told specifically that he was NOT to even think about possessing status worthy of front door entry.

Because you see, to poor frederick, of course, it was not just ANY door.  It was HER door.  It was the back door into Ms. Louise’s home.  Into the home of the strict Domina of his darkest dreams.  It was his portal into the realm of DOMINA4you and once frederick entered, his life and masculine dignity would be forever changed.  Forever reduced.  Yet frederick had no choice.  He had no choice but to knock and beg permission to enter.

It was not the chastity device so securely and snugly imprisoning his genitals that prompted frederick to muster the courage to knock on that fateful door.  Which he had just done rather timidly, perhaps in the forlorn hope that it would not be answered and he might actually be spared the ordeal that awaited him within.  No, it was not the chastity device locked on and rendering his manhood completely inaccessible to any thoughts of pleasure or unauthorized erection that had brought him to this juncture.  Though the chastity device HAD been mocking his masculine ego for 3 full days now.  Ever since Ms. Louise had ordered him to put it on and to secure the numbered plastic lock to insure his compliant obedience.  Of course the picture he had been ordered to take, the picture of himself wearing nothing at all except the chastity device, that had been the beginning of this entire trial of submissive obedience.  For the picture showing the naked supplicant in full and inescapable chastity lock-down also had to meet two additional verification requirements.  The first was that the unique number identifying the specific plastic lock be clearly readable in the picture.  The second being that a copy of that day’s daily newspaper was also to be included, making sure that the date could be clearly discerned in the picture as well.  In this way, and only in this way, did Ms. Louise convey that She would be fully satisfied that Her orders were being carried out.  Three full days of total chastity lockdown was the prerequisite for Her new charge and errant boy.  Three full days without the ability to become erect and with the realization of his new situation locked undeniably around his undisciplined genitalia.  Ms. Louise wanted Her new boy to be fully obedient and aware of Her power over his masculinity before he reported to Her for initial induction and training into Her Female Domination regimen.

you see, silly frederick had contacted Ms. Louise after viewing her posting on a BDSM website.  He had contacted Her and inquired about Her strict attentions and Female Dominant practices.  For weeks he had written to Her, sent Her his most secret thoughts and fantasies and begged for Her to consider him for training in serving her Feminine Authority.  Now the time had finally come.  Ms. Louise, after repeatedly warning frederick to be careful what he wished for because he just might get it, had finally summoned frederick.  Ms. Louise had summoned frederick and had told him the day was at hand for him to prove his willingness to submit to Her.  To accept Her disciplines, Her humiliations and Her every strict expectation of naked obedience.  Frederick had been ordered to report to Her at this very day and time and before this very door at which he now stared with such dread and apprehension.  So no, although frederick dearly hoped that in the course of coming events that he might be freed from the maddening genital prison encasing his chastened penis, it was definitely NOT the chastity device alone that had brought him to such a critical juncture.  As frederick knocked a little more loudly on the door to his coming servitude, he knew within that it was his own inescapable vulnerabilities that had impelled him to his fate.  his fate beneath the strict sadism and Dominance of Ms. Louise, the DOMINA4you.  Yes, he was desperate to get the chastity device removed.  And yes, he knew it probably would not come off any time soon and that once it did, it would probably only be for the express purposes of humiliating him through directed masturbation.  Yet still, it was his very own fetish perversions and obvious susceptibility to very strict Female Domination that was responsible for the fact that frederick was here.  Whatever happened on the other side of that door, whatever punishments he faced, humiliations he must suffer, degrading acts of obedience he must perform, frederick would never be able to escape from the incredibly mocking fact that he himself had asked for every detail.

he may not have known the details yet, of course.  Ms. Louise would do as She pleased with him and he had promised only obedience and submission.  But frederick had revealed an awful lot about his secret nasty fantasies in the preceding weeks.  So he knew without doubt that Ms. Louise would be fully armed with every domination weapon in the arsenal of subjugation he both dreaded and yet desperately yearned for.

frederick raised his hand to knock one more time on the fateful door of submissive transformation before him.  But as he did so, the door silently slid open and for the first time, frederick heard the soft voice of his Domina…

“Enter, frederick,” the deceptively gentle voice of Ms. Louise purred.  “Enter and do as previously instructed.  Strip off your clothes and place them in the bin here by the door.  Then lock the bin, put the key in your teeth and crawl naked into the next room.  Crawl until you are before the chair you will find in the middle of the room.  Then place the key on the floor in front of you and lower your forehead to the floor.  You know the position.  I outlined it in My e-mail instructions.  But I suspect that a slutty little boy like you probably knows the position I want by instinct, don’t you…SLAVE?”.

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