The Bimbofication of the Submissive Male

All men are sluts. It's a known fact, and there's not many who would deny it. But...my sluts...well...they're in a category all their own. They start off wanting to do anything and everything. They are such eager little things!

As obedience training progresses, they realize that there may be things they don't actually want to do, or are just uncomfortable about. For some reason, they feel that they have some sort of choice...that I'm asking them to do something, not commanding.

The first twinges of nervousness generally appear when a man realizes I intend to have total control over his cock. At first, this is just a hot idea, a fantasy. Then, when his will and his control are slowly slipping away, and he has to come to me just to get it hard, it starts to dawn on him...the enormous amount of say I have over his life, and his pleasure. I tell you in the beginning that your cock will belong to me. You should learn to listen and appreciate what that means and everything that entails.

Just allowing you to get hard is only the beginning, though isn't it slut? You, like most men, feel that you deserve pleasure. You think you deserve the ultimate reward of being allowed to cum. Do you remember that pesky little detail about ME having control over your cock? Well, now comes (sorry, no pun intended) the fun part. I lead and you follow.

It goes something like this: edge, denial, edge, denial, edge..."Please Mistress, I'll do anything..."
"Of course you will slut puppy. Now click all my tribute buttons while torturing your balls."
*whimper* "Yes Mistress"
then back to, edge, denial, edge, denial, etc.

The fun part is, this little game has endless possibilities. It's always fun when I rape your wallet, and I never get tired of it, but I do like to mix it up every now and then. I love to train strong straight men to crave the taste of cum, to long to suck a dick, to dress up like a pretty little slut, and to beg to be fucked by a strap on or by a real man's cock, turning you into a mindless little fuck-toy for my boyfriends and I to play with. I  like to call it bimbofication. The more you protest and cry, the more I like it.

You thought you knew what you were doing when you gave me total control over your life, your cock and your wallet. You thought you had it all under control. Now you're nothing more than a junkie, living for the next fix and your next phone call or hypno-recording with Mistress Avarice.

It's time for another fix, slut monkey! Call me now.

~Mistress Avarice
1-800-TO-FLIRT Ext: 0340-5343