SUBMISSIVE HUSBAND 2
From Victor D:
I belong to two lesbian women. I serve them to the best of my ability and for the most part I believe they're pleased with me, so I am very happy. One of the ladies was my professor in a women's studies course at university. She gleaned from my essays that I recognize female superiority. She gave me a lot of valuable guidance, assured me that my feelings are perfectly natural, and encouraged me to embrace them. Gradually she grew from my instructor in academia to my instructor in life. Eventually she introduced me to her partner and they presented me the privilege to live as their servitor -- an opportunity I have wished for most of my life. Most of my duties are assigned to me by both women jointly, but naturally they don't *always* agree. I am occasionally given conflicting directions, or I'm told to do different chores at the same time. I love both mistresses dearly and wish to accommodate them both without fail, but it doesn't seem possible in these instances. I feel terribly guilty choosing between them, and I hate to displease either.
I am sometimes required to be present while they make love. Needless to say it fills me with reverence to witness their affections. Sometimes I'm required to fetch various food items, lotions, oils, etc. I may need to fan them if it is very hot. I keep the candles lit. They may wish me to read to them. Et cetera.
My problem arises later while I sleep. I experience "wet dreams" as a result of watching them, which is obviously not acceptable and is met with sharp disapproval. I would like to learn how to contain myself without the aid of a device if possible. It is only during sleep that I am unable to manage the urge. I admit that I am tempted. But they have told me it demonstrates respect precisely because it is so difficult for men to resist. My enjoyment comes from whatever pleases them. I am burdened with the usual male frustration, but it's a burden I am happy to endure to show my respect. I wouldn't say I'm humiliated by it, though it does remind me of my own deficiencies, both physical and emotional. It is a humbling experience to be sure. I get a sense of purpose in my life. It is difficult for me to articulate, but I feel contentment in the relationship. I am finally comfortable with myself because I know I am doing what I was meant to do.
From Joel T:
Ms Sutton, I found your web site the other day and I read every word on it. It is the most authentic and realistic site I've seen about the subject of Female Domination. Most of what I have read on the Net seems to be primarily fantasy. I have a question about Female Domination. Is there any sort of organized group or network of groups of dominant women that are trying to achieve an agenda when it comes to dominating men and taking over our society? I know that is a heavy question but the reason I ask it is because of what happened to me when I was an adolescent.
I had the most incredible sexual experience with my babysitter when I was twelve years old. This girl was about twenty years old. She had babysat me about four times over a couple of months. I don't recall how my parents came to hire her to watch me and my younger sister, but I think my Mother met her at the local community college where she worked. I had a number of college age babysitters as my parents were very active in civic and church groups.
As best as I can recall, this girl was very nice and she took an interest in me. Most of the other babysitters just left me to myself as they would watch television and talk on the phone. But this girl actually played board games with me and my sister and she took a real interest in us. I also remember that this girl was very attractive. At the age of twelve, my hormones were coming alive and I can remember how excited I got when this girl would sit next to me and play games with me. I can remember staring at her tan legs as she wore these revealing white shorts.
The last time she babysat me, something very incredible happened. To this day, I still can't believe that this actually happened. My little sister was not home this time as she went with my parents. My babysitter asked me if I wanted to play a game. I can't remember what she called the game or what it consisted of exactly but it was very similar to the game Truth or Dare. I remember that my babysitter told me to trust her and that I had to do whatever she said. At one point, she asked me to take off my clothes and to lie on my bed. She then tied me up very tight to the bed. She was very engaging as she did this and I never was afraid. I totally trusted her and I was getting very excited.
Once I was tied up, she stripped down to her bra and panties. She took my mother's feather duster and she ran it all over my body. I remember that she whispered real soft as she asked me if the feathers felt good against my skin. I can't remember everything but after teasing me for sometime with the duster, she took of her bra and panties and she laid her naked body against mine. She rubbed her tits against my face and over my entire body.
This girl then looked into my eyes very deeply and she told me that boys exist to serve women. She told me that she sensed that I was a cocky little fellow and she felt it was her womanly duty to set me straight before I became a teenager. I remember that she grabbed my balls and she caressed them lightly to bring a very pleasurable sensation to me but then she squeezed them and twisted them to cause severe pain. As she did this to me, she whispered to me that a woman can cause a man pleasure or pain and that I had better learn to obey women.
I recall that after she had made her point by squeezing my balls, she straddled my face and she ordered me to lick her pussy. Obviously I didn't understand enough about the female anatomy to know what I was doing, but she gently guided my head into her crotch and she moved my head back and force to teach me the proper motion and where to lick. I remember how peaceful I felt as I licked her and I remember how excited I got when she began to scream from the orgasm she was having.
If that wasn't wild enough, she kept her crotch against my face and she raised herself up a little by grabbing the headboard and she whispered to me something about why men existed to serve women. As she did this, she let loose her urine and she pissed all in my mouth and all over my head. I thought that I was going to drown as I gagged from the strong force of urine. I can recall that she screamed for me to swallow her gift to me when I was gagging.
After the golden shower, she sat her ass on my penis and wiggled it back and forth. I had never had an orgasm at this point in my life but I can remember that I was feeling a very intense prickly sensation in my penis as she did these things to me. She then ordered me to honor her by climaxing for her. I remember this strange feeling coming over me and I didn't know what was happening but I felt light headed and dizzy. What I didn't realize is that I had just had my first orgasm against the soft skin of my babysitter's bare ass.
She untied me and she ordered me to help her clean up the mess and change the sheets on my bed. She washed everything and I remember her telling my parents that I had spilled a glass of Pepsi on my bed and that is why she had to clean the bedding. Before my parents got home, this dominant young woman sat me down and told me some incredible things. She told me not to ever tell anyone what had happened between us and that I would be thankful that it did later in life. Actually, I was already thankful that it did. She also told me that women were taking over and that she was a member of a group of women that realized that the best way to take over society from men was to train men when they were young boys to submit to women. She told me that there were powerful women in every walk of life that were doing similar things to young boys all over the county. She said teachers, nurses, daycare workers, and even mothers were training little boys to be more feminine and submissive toward women.
I never told anyone what had happened but it did have a major effect on my life. I have grown up to be a somewhat submissive male. Don't get me wrong, I am not complaining. I am still very masculine in many areas but overall, I have a very worshipful and submissive attitude toward women. I treat women very good and I have always enjoyed giving women sexual pleasure more than receiving it. Unfortunately, I have yet to meet the dominant woman of my dreams. I have seen a few Pro Dommes and I have role played some D&S games with some girlfriends but none of the girls I have dated thus far have shared my interest in Female Domination.
So Ms Sutton, that is why I am real interested in knowing if what this girl told me was true. I use to lay in my bed and wonder if what had happened to me was real. Did this actually happen or did I just dream it? But I know that it did in fact happen. My mother remembers the girl who babysat for me. She dropped out of college right after this incident with me. I have no idea what happened to her and neither does my mother. I have done an extensive search for her but I have never found a trace of anyone by the name that she used that fit her description. I really believe what she told me was true and that she probably used a false name to protect her identity just in case one of her young male victims ever told on her. Is there really a network of Dominant women that are trying to program young boys before they reach their teenage years to obey women?
From Randy M:
Hello Ms Sutton. I had to write you about the most recent true FemDom story you posted on your site. It is the story from Joel where he asked you if there were a group of women that practiced Female Domination against adolescent boys in order to train them to be submissive toward women when they became adult men. I was drawn to his story about his experience with his babysitter because I knew of such a group of women in California. I think I can shed some light on what happened to him and why.
It was in the mid 1980's in southern California and I was an eighteen year old teenager. I was dating a girl that was really a free spirit. She was really into worshiping nature and she was really into caring for animals. She was lovely girl and she had the sweetest spirit to her. She was beautiful girl and I was very attractive to her.
We went on a few dates and I noticed that she was aggressive and dominant. She tried to take charge of me from the get go. I was submissive but I am also hard headed and strong willed so I did not yield to her dominant ways as easily as she wanted. I remember she would try to embarrass me at times by asking me to do really submissive acts when we were together. She would ask me to humble myself and kiss her feet or she would ask me if I wanted to kiss her ass to display an understanding of my inferiority to her. When she asked me these things, I thought she was just joking around. She had such a sweetness about her that I had trouble taking her dominant requests seriously. We were not physical with each other at this point in our relationship so I figured that she was flirting with me by asking me to kiss her feet or her ass. However what I soon discovered was that she was feeling me over to gage my reactions.
Her Mother was a gorgeous woman. She was just like my girlfriend in appearance and personality and the phrase "Like Mother like daughter" definitely applied to them. One night, I went over to visit this girl and to my surprise, her Mother answered the door and told me that her daughter was not home. She invited me in and told me that she needed to have a discussion with me. I could sense the seriousness in her voice. We sat in her tastefully decorated living room (I will never forget that house as long as I live) and she began to tell me that her daughter really liked me and she wanted me to be her serious boyfriend but she wasn't sure that I would be the proper kind of boy for her. I tried to reassure her that I was a good and kind man and that I would always treat her daughter like gold. However she went on to explain to me that wasn't what she meant. What she meant was that I was not submissive enough to be her daughter's boyfriend. I told her that I didn't understand.
She went on to explain to me that her and her daughter were part of a covenant of women that believed in Female Supremacy. They actually believed and practiced that men should be the servants of women. As she was explaining her philosophy to me, I found myself becoming extremely aroused and I began to feel overwhelmed with submissive desires. She sensed this right away coming from me and she seized upon it.
She ordered me to my knees and she asked me to kiss her bare feet. I felt strange and a bit humiliated but I was overcome with her feminine power. Ms Sutton, you are so correct when you write about the power that women have over men and how men cannot resist it. I found myself kissing my girlfriend's Mother's feet. She then took off her shirt and revealed her bra. She took my hand and she led me to her bedroom. She proceeded to tie me to her bed (after she undressed me). Just like with Joel, she began to caress my body with her hands and she took a feather and softly ran it over my body. My experience was almost exactly like Joel's, only I was a young adult and not an adolescent. My girlfriend's Mother took off her bra and ran her gorgeous breasts over my body. By the way, I was still a virgin and I believe that somehow she could sense it. She caressed my balls and she grabbed them and twisted them as she explained to me how a woman can bring a man pleasure or pain according to the woman's will.
She then took off her panties and she straddled my face and made me eat her sweet pussy. I licked her and as I did, she whispered out for me to worship her. I must have brought her to multiple orgasms because she moaned and screamed out in ecstasy. After she was satisfied, she asked me if I wanted to serve women (she was still straddling my face). I was so overcome with lust for her and I had this strong desire to worship her that I yelled out with much enthusiasm that I wanted to serve all women. She asked me if I would serve her daughter and obey her daughter? I screamed out that I was not worthy of her daughter but if her daughter would have me, I would be her slave. This pleased the Mother and she then told me that she was going to baptize me to be the slave of all women. She then began to urinate over my entire face. I felt so humiliated yet so submissive. I yielded to her golden shower and I didn't move a muscle. Her golden shower seemed to last for an hour, although I know it only lasted for seconds. That moment stood still for me. As she was urinating over my face, she chanted some sort of saying about the superiority of women.
She untied me and led me to her shower and told me to clean myself up. Her daughter came home shortly after I showered and I had to kiss her feet and pledge my obedience. I was this girl's slave and boyfriend for the next year. I never had any further kind of submissive or sexual contact with the Mother. She allowed me to kiss her feet and her hand but she almost always left us alone. I never had sexual intercourse with the daughter. I did orally service her about once a week. She mostly enjoyed ordering me around and making me kiss her feet and on occasion her ass. I did a lot of work around their house as I cut their lawn every week, washed their cars, and did other chores for them. After a year, they moved away and left no forwarding address. I saw it coming as about a month before they moved, my girlfriend stopped allowing me to orally service her and I was being invited over to their house less and less.
From that relationship forward, I have always been submissive toward women. I am married now and my wife dominates me both in and out of the bedroom. I will never forget this girl and I will never forget her Mother. They trained me to be a servant to women and I am a better man for it.
I just wanted to share that with you, Ms Sutton. I am sure that is what happened to Joel. His babysitter must have been a member of the same sort of organization, covenant, movement, or group that my girlfriend and her Mother were. I did meet a few other women that were into their FemDom philosophy. One woman that they introduced me to was a teacher at an elementary school. I never heard them discuss their philosophy or beliefs when I was around but my girlfriend did share some things with me. Perhaps I will write you at a later time to share them with you (if it would please you).
I never got the impression that they were great in numbers. I think they were a very small group and I don't even know where they met or how often. What I can tell you is that they really believed in Female Supremacy and they were very kind women. They did not abuse me in anyway. I learned that submission to a woman is a beautiful and pleasant thing for a man.
By the way, I am a Christian and a few years ago I renounced that golden shower baptism just in case it was some sort of witchcraft. I value my Christian baptism and I do not make light of it. I have a feeling that Joel's babysitter was baptizing him when she gave him that golden shower. It was like an anointing or baptism of the young male into a life of servitude of women. It was a very pleasant experience and I yielded to it on a sexual level and it did have an impact on my life. I just have never received it as a spiritual experience. Perhaps I should have as it might have taken my submission to an even deeper level. But I was afraid that it conflicted with my own religious beliefs so I have never received it as a spiritual reality. What do you think?
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