i love to hear from readers of this blog and try to respond to each and every comment that someone leaves. There are readers who comment on quite a regular basis and then there are others who suddenly pop-up with a question or thought. i recently received a comment that i thought warranted a more detailed response (in the form of a blog post). The comment received was as follows:
Hi I have been following your blog for a while. And now you have to sit under the table in your stockings makes me horny. Now I haven't read everything but I wonder what exactly is your goal. What drives you and where do you want to go. Do you want to become a woman. Or something else. Or are you indeed just a doll and is that your goal.
A great set of questions!
So, where to start? Well, i guess the first thing i would say is that my development depends on what Owner wants and desires, which is as it should be. She is very clear about certain things. For example, whilst She has been incredibly supportive of my feminisation, She has Her limits, which i respect. i can say with certainty, for example, that i will never be taking hormones or having breast augmentation done. Owner still wants me to have the body of a man, even if i do not dress, act or behave like one. My own view on this is irrelevant and academic.
For what it is worth i have never personally wanted to become a woman, but equally i do not feel that i am really a man. i greatly enjoy being feminised and feel much more 'comfortable in my skin' as i am now than i ever did. However, i would never want to get rid of my penis even though i recognise that it is completely pointless and redundant [Edit from Owner - I think it is cute!] and serves no sexual purpose for Owner. i have been a 'Born Again Virgin' for well over a decade and expect to remain so for the rest of my life. But, i would not want to get rid of my 'clit'.
i do, however, like having my clit caged in chastity (more so than Owner does who likes it unlocked at times so She can tease and abuse it). Were it possible i would like to shrink it to the size of a thumb nail - but keeping my plums as they are so that they can still easily be struck by Owner. This is something that i never imagined would be as pleasurable as it can be i.e. having my testicles struck hard, but i am guaranteed to orgasm if they get struck hard and repeatedly! Owner knows this but also knows when to stop, leaving me desperate and aroused.
Were Owner ever to have a complete change of view and suddenly put me on hormones or insist i had breast augmentation surgery then yes i would do so, though i am sure i would find it a real struggle. My main 'issue' would be other people's reactions. i find people who have had extreme body augmentation surgery quite inspiring. i admire their self-confidence and courage in going out in the world knowing everyone is staring at them. i cannot imagine ever having such confidence but part of me would love to know how it feels to be them, to have changed their physiques dramatically and have the self-belief to not really give a shit about what others may say or think about them. That is a state of mind that i would say is a goal of mine, to not care what others (Owner accepted of course) think of what i look like or what i do. i have made progress in that direction i think over the years in that i find the older i get the less bothered i am about what others might think of me.
One goal that i do have, and which Owner has encouraged in me, is to be a slut and to be 'seen' by others as being one. i have been an exhibitionist from a very young age (pre-teens) but spent a long time trying to hide/smother it, just as i tried to hide my submissive nature. Owner has helped me to unlock and tap into these. One difference between Her and i is that She has no exhibitionist side to Her at all and is really very private. i am not. i love, want, almost have a need to show people who i am, what a slut i yearn to be, and make no real attempt to hide this side of me. i have a job and career which i am good at and which gives me quite a bit of job satisfaction (and no i am not going to say what i do) but a large part of me would really much rather be remembered and recognised as an eager slut who'd be prepared to do pretty much anything (which i am).
i remember reading the book 'The Happy Hooker' by Xaviera Hollander in my very early teens. i am not a hooker or a sex worker but maybe it had more of an influence on me than i realised at the time. i think to be considered a slut or a whore is quite a compliment and i would be delighted if readers ever thought that of me. Maybe in another life i could come back as one 😊
Another goal if mine is to be controlled, absolutely, by Owner. This has been realised in so many ways that i could never before have imagined might be possible. i did not start off thinking like this. Had you told me, even quite recently, that i would, for example, look forward to being locked up, gagged and chained under a desk i would have been pretty skeptical. But i do, i now genuinely look forward to it every day. Equally, to be told that i would need permission to go out, to not have control of my own finances etc. All these i once could never have imagined and now cannot imagine life without.
One of the real joys of our relationship though is that Owner and i have no set or specific goals in mind. It has been a process of gradual development and evolution that has seen both of us discover aspects of ourselves that we might not have known we would enjoy/embrace in the way we have. Sometimes this has involved overcoming our own initial reluctance or my ability to tolerate things. For example, at first i found being caned or beaten to just be painful and unpleasant. Owner also worried that She was hurting me (which She was - but then that is the point) and so 'held back' from striking hard. However, since then things have moved on. My ability to tolerate pain is much improved and, for Her part, Owner now enjoys striking me and holds back much less than She did. i would like, ultimately, for my life to be completely controlled by Her but i know that practically that will not be possible until i retire (which is still a long way off sadly).
Anyway, i have rambled on far too long so i am going to bring this post to a close. But, i hope it has gone some small way to answering the question posed. If readers have other questions or things they would like me to write about please do not hesitate to say so, i will always do my best to answer if allowed to by Owner.
i leave you with some scenes from my week. We are away this weekend visiting my Dad and are traveling down tonight so Owner administered my weekly caning a day early
My bottom after my weekly caning |
my nipples were also clamped whilst being caned - using my lovely new 'vicious' clamps |
a close-up showing how 'vicious' these clamps truly are |
note: i still have my clit bells which i wear all the time, so i tinkle as i walk |
At the start of the week i had to go to Cardiff overnight for work. As a 'punishment' for being away from home Owner required that i have my tits clamped when i went down for breakfast in the hotel. Her i am with clamps in situ and preparing to get dressed
Clamps securely in place ahead of breakfast at the hotel |
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Hi, thanks for the comprehensive answer. I think but not sure that more people read men struggle with this. Me too. And I mean your inwardly that what you really are and want comes out. I hope you understand because I am from the Netherlands and my English is not perfect. I would also like to show others how bad I am. But under all circumstances, that won't work. My wife is a kind of public figure. And although she is open and I can and may do anything, it does remain private within our house. I would also like to have my clit locked. Sometimes it is possible but my wife is not in favor of that. I really like stockings and sometimes wear a sexy lingerie set under my regular clothes. Everything in black. Sometimes my wife also buys me something. But when I'm all alone and I play with myself I have the fantasy that I have to do this in front of a group of men and women I do absolutely everything. I will remain anonymous but you will recognize me by my name just P Greetings and have a great weekend.
Thanks P and have a great weekend too. Sounds like we have quite a bit in common and your English is a million times better than my Dutch!
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Great post.
Thank you so much for this especially personal post. I really enjoyed reading your thoughts! Thanks to your Owner, too naturally.
Your ass looks so lovely that shade of red! Owner really does a good job.
I’m embarrassed to say, I used to do chores around the house, or just okay with myself, looking though Wife’s panty leg holes. We’ve gotten away from that over time. But there’s a special intoxication of smells and attitude adjustment that happens like that!
Hug, SaraE
Thank you so much Vanessa, glad you liked it.
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Hi SaraE - i am glad you enjoyed reading it and isn't that just the best aroma.
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Hi. Here P again. I've read some more of your blog now, and if you don't mind I have another question.
Who takes the initiative? How does that work for you? To be a slut, my wife takes the lead. But I dress the way I want. But once her slut she is in control.
I also buy things that I find beautiful or horny. Sometimes she buys me something a dress, skirt, stockings, high heels.
I am then a female slut that really feels that way. I then wear the lingerie high heels etc. Sometimes with collar and mouth gag (in the shape of a small penis normal thickness but about 10 cm long and I can wear it for hours, just feel my jaws :-)). Yesterday was another such evening.
And as a slut, I'll do anything for her. I massage her, paint her toenails and provide her with whatever she needs.
It ended in the bedroom where I sit at the foot of the bed massaging her legs and feet. This makes me so horny, I massage, and lick her feet and legs.
I may play with myself every now and then, but there was a twist I had to gag and cum in the corner of the room. The twist was, catch my sperm and smear the mouth gag with it, lick the remainder and smear it well with my tongue through my mouth, then gag into the mouth.
(I am under no circumstances allowed in lingerie in her bed. So then I have the choice of everything or sleeping on the floor). She determines.
So mouth gag and suck on a blanket on my own sperm.
Now that I write it down, it makes me horny again, but I also wonder why I want this. As a grown man lying in lingerie on the floor while sucking. I've been wondering this for a long time why?
But I'm lying there and I like this so much, that's why I understand why you want to lie in the cage…
I can play with myself and keep myself horny. But I would prefer to have my clit locked at that moment.
Yeah can't have everything
If you want to know more, let me know.
Have a nice day P
I do like Her rules for you cumming in the corner. ;) SaraE
Who said anything about cumming SaraE? Been almost five months since that last happened.
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Hi P - although i am permitted, and encouraged, to make suggestions i am not allowed to make any decisions nor am i allowed to act with autonomy e.g. all my clothes have either been bought by Owner or have Her permission for me to have bought. Owner makes all decisions for me although She does seek my input at times.
i am also forbidden from initiating any sexual advance towards Her and must do anything for Her that She wishes whenever She wants.
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p.s. - and always interested to read more about your life with your wife P
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Hi P here, I'll try to keep it short and not go into too much detail. And my sense of being a woman originated in my puberty, at least that's what I think. And then I had found some sex books, and I had a great time with them. But thinking back to that period And looking at the pictures I was the woman not the man. I didn't look for anything further during that period, that was normal for me. I don't have anything with mom at all because I'm really a woman lover. Life goes on and I met my first wife with whom I had a very happy life. She also gave me two beautiful children. In the beginning, it was all fairly normal to discover each other and read sex books or watch videos together. Do some experimenting. But during that period When my wife was not at home I played with myself and put on her lingerie. I also spoil myself anally with anything I could find. During that period we had seen a film in which both a man and a woman were feared. She saw to me that it mattered to me. And there came the high word that I sometimes Penetrated myself anally. I didn't say anything about the lingerie or that I wanted to be submissive in any way. That was the time when we got to each other a bit extreme. And I can say almost weekly bases we stretched each other on it started with thumb a few fingers and finally her hand in me. Also somewhere in that period I confessed that I occasionally wear her stockings and lingerie. That was a shock to her, but somehow she had thought it too. This led to a somewhat cooling off period. But in the end I don't remember exactly how she didn't mind. And I was allowed to wear her lingerie. I remember as if it were yesterday that I was allowed to look up lingerie from her closet, put it on and get ready in bed. I immediately went big. I put on her stockings a very smooth slip of her a bra and over it a bright pink smooth babydoll-like thing. From there we went further and further. And if it was convenient, I was also allowed to drive with her in the car at night in lingerie. And then in a parking lot that was deserted I was fisted. All super exciting. But we had a lot of fun together. Unfortunately my wife passed away at a young age. And I was left with two children. Sad a period following, but when it comes to sex I suddenly had all the space. So I bought completely new lingerie and high heels. at work I had good contact with a female colleague, taking a walk in the afternoon or having lunch together. Now you should know that that woman is about 1.95 m slim and sporty. And although I think everyone knew she was a lesbian, she would never have come out with that. We were able to talk well with each other. And she helped me a lot with dealing with the grief. And after a while the conversation became more and more about sex at first, but later she talked a bit more about her sex life and that she couldn't find what she was looking for in a relationship. She had also experimented a lot with men, but had never come to a relationship. At one point it felt so familiar that I told them that I really like wearing women's lingerie. She was very interested in that. I think I have the same kind of feeling as myself. What a long story, try hard to continue writing next time have a nice day greetings P
Hi P - i am so very sorry to hear about your wife. She sounds like she was a wonderful woman who allowed you to be your true self with her. It always saddens me when i hear from those who don't feel able to discuss their desires and submissive nature's with their wives and partners. It is a risk as nobody knows quite how they will react to learning that perhaps they did not know their husband or partner quite as well as they hoped. But, with time and taken slowly it is amazing what such conversations can help unlock in a relationship. i am pleased you got to spend time with her as your true self and her accepting you as that.
Your work colleague sounds quite fascinating and i am delighted that you have again met someone you can confide in and open up about yourself and your feminine and submissive true self (note to other readers - such women do exist just don't scare them off by expecting them to act/behave as people might in porn movies). i do hope that something develops further (perhaps it already has?) and that you are able to submit to your colleague. It must/will make for a fascinating work dynamic. Is she junior or senior to you at work?
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Hi, thank you for your response and to answer your question directly, no with the colleague, it eventually turned out to be nothing, I am married again to a beautiful woman.
But now I have the feeling to share this, This must also be something of exhibitionism.
So here comes my story…
I did push my limits with my colleague. But after two years I've come to the conclusion that I don't want to continue that way. And that mainly had to do with my personal life. But in those two years I pushed my boundaries together with her.
And don't forget I'm about 1,80 m and she's almost 1,95 m.
In those two years, she's found that she's can be much more dominant than she thought, and I'm much more submissive than I thought. She pushed me further than I thought possible. In those two years we saw each other every two weeks on a Thursday. It actually all started pretty innocently. I’m in lingerie showing myself to her hair. Also in the car together I drive around in lingerie, which I still find very exciting, but in the end I was her little cum slut.
With each meeting I felt more and more submissive and wanted to show her what I would do for her. It actually got so bad that I was dealing with it every day. I drank my own urine mixed with my own cum. And you have to imagine the situation she is sitting on the couch, I am in lingerie on my knees in front of her with a glass, look at here and drink it empty. I can still recall the feeling. Then partly through my own initiative I introduced sperm from used condoms to drink. So I was instructed to cum in a condom and store it and clean the condoms at her house. I also started drinking her golden champagne during that period. As I write this, I am shaking on the couch. No one knows this it's a big secret between her and me.
She knew how and what I was looking for and what we ended up doing was extremely a new beginning and ultimately the end between us. She also came up with the idea to invite a guy that I would have to suck cock and swallow cum. That was a hard line for me, I really don't want that, although now I think if she had pushed me a little more I would have done it for her…
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One evening I had to sit in the car next to here, in lingerie, with a long leather jacket over it. I also had to bring my bank card. We first stopped at an ATM where I had to withdraw €200. Which by the way was also quite exciting because with high heels and stockings, it was dark at an ATM withdrawing money, luckily nobody saw. Then back in the car and we went to Amsterdam. I asked all kinds of things but had to keep my mouth shut, I had no idea what we were going to do. eventually we stopped in Amsterdam in the Singel area. This is a red light district where you can park your car directly in front of the door. Still ignorant of what the plan was, I had to get out and walk to the first window from where the curtain was open. You have to think, I'm standing there with a long leather jacket stockings high heels next to a woman who is head taller. It was also quite busy. But probably all the men were so mesmerized by the women behind the windows that they didn't see me standing there. The woman behind the window beckoned us in, it was a woman think around 30 looked fine and probably came from an Eastern bloc country. I had no idea what we were going to do here now, but it quickly became clear to me. Because my mistress introduced me as a little cum slut looking for used condoms. I was willing to pay € 10 per condom for that, the woman wanted to close the curtain but my mistress she leaves it open everyone can see it. I had to pay € 75 first for the time we were inside. The woman then pointed to a trash can that would contain used condoms. I opened the trash and had to fish out used condoms, eventually there were six buttoned up used condoms.
I had to give the rest of the money 125 euros to her and thank her kindly. So 200 for 6 used condoms. And as crazy as this may sound, it also gave me a very submissive feeling. I can understand that there are money slaves.
Now it became clear to me what the intention was and I felt excited but also very reluctant. Didn't talk much on the way back, but my mind was very busy. Once back home we first had to relax with a glass of wine, but then she was in control again. She was clear if you are really my submissive cum slut then you are going to drink the condoms empty now.
A lot of doubts went through me of what am I doing is it safe. And because she played with my nipples I was horny and thought I'm doing it now or never. And I opened the six condoms and drank them one by one, first squeezing everything out of the condom, then cleaned my mouth completely. It felt like a huge victory over myself that I'm doing this for her, showing myself what a filthy cum slut I am.
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And looking back it is very special that someone can get you to that point, let yourself go completely at those moments, just a feeling of pride, look what I do for you. And honestly this feeling is still deep inside, I'd like to do it again. But in the end, maybe your sanity takes over and you ask yourself what am I doing.
And then you get to the point where I'm extremely jealous of your life path. Just being who you are, discovering yourself more and more and maybe losing yourself in it.
We have done this several times and bought condoms at different locations. But eventually I gave up. I thought it was too irresponsible and not so much for health. I was afraid that we would go further and further and and not knowing where it would stop, how far could I go, I think very far. But given my whole situation children, work, family I have end to it. She is currently in a relationship with a woman who knows nothing about this. I am married to a beautiful woman who knows nothing about this either. This is a secret between us and when I see her I know we'll both get that feeling again.
I immediately feel super submissive again.
I did have myself tested several times on everything as it felt very unsafe. But understand that the chance that you will get something is very small..
This was my life story in a nutshell.
I really hope you can understand me. I may be looking for that. Someone who won't judge me for what I am, deep inside. That little cum slut.
Now I am not pathetic because I can and may do a lot within my new relationship, and we are growing in that too.
I'll end up with a fantasy, I'm not a big porn fan, but every now and then I do watch. And especially films by GGG. Movie where a woman is used by men as a piss and cum slut.
I then fantasize that as a cleanup sperm slut I have to lick her clean… really bad….
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Thanks again P, you too should set up a blog, you certainly have been on quite a journey. It is a shame that your new wife is unaware of some aspects of your past and your true self, but hopefully over time you will get to share this with her and she can join you in your evolution.
i have been fucked by, and given blow jobs to, men in the past but that was quite a while ago now. i love that you had to empty so many strangers used condoms, that is a little fantasy of mine too. So too is visiting a glory hole so that strangers might empty their loads in to my mouth. i also have a thing about having to suck off very obese men...not sure why.
Your former colleague sounds like she was quite an amazing woman.
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Hi here with a quick response. Yes, I have thought of writing a blog, but I will only do so if my wife is aware of everything, not before. And also want to let you know that my colleague was not the strict mistress. She actually encouraged me to do things in a kindly coercive way. It went something like, you can do it do it for me, I want you to do, show me what you can do, do it, do it my little slut. Her eyes and her height were enough to do anything for her. Men's blow job is not a big fantasy of mine, although I do like sucking it makes me horny and I have also sucked several times a used condom on a strapon.
So I do have some experience.
Write about it bring back happy horny memories
Hi P,
As i say it sounds like your colleague was quite the woman. Kind but coercive is probably the most effective way of getting a submissive male to do something. That would be an equally great description of Owner if you also added in the words caring and loving, which She is.
i do hope you are also able to explore this side of you with your new wife.
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Hee hee! Better yet. Just memories for you ;) SaraE
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