As a femdom Mistress, I especially delight in acts of body worship; by which I mean I am a Femdom who Loves body worship! I believe that a man’s only purpose is to please me and by pleasing me he will derive his pleasure from this service. I am a very gorgeous businesswoman; thus, I radiate a dominant nature at all times, even without trying. I have trained my very special male submissive to become an expert at orally pleasing his femdom Mistress.
A typical day will begin with him pleasuring me before I even get up out of bed in the morning, and today was no different in that regard. However, it would be a much different day, as I had big plans for my slave. I allow him to pleasure me quickly and tell him to hurry along to make my breakfast fit for someone like the femdom goddess I am. He quickly went about his tasks and in no time arrived back with a beautiful tray for my breakfast that was fit for any Victorian novel. We sat with him kneeling at the side of the bed, chatting and me occasionally feeding him from my tray until I had finished my breakfast.
I then told him to ready my morning bath and begin the ritual where he would go about his task of shaving and bathing his femdom Mistress, all while he was worshiping every inch of my body. We were both naked and while he was washing my back, I could tell that his cock was throbbing and that he was wanting to have an orgasm so badly, so I coyly said, ”Hurry along slave, I am horny and I want to finish up, so you can start pleasing me again orally.” He eagerly finished up and dried off my sexy curvy body, knowing that he would get to taste me and worship his femdom again very soon. He was also probably secretly hoping that I would allow him a much-needed release after all of this tease and denial.
He eagerly worked to please me, pushing me closer and closer to the edge of an orgasm, and all the while his cock was getting harder and harder. As he brings me to a raging hard orgasm, he looks up at me with is face covered in cum, hope in his eyes and I just laugh sending him to fetch a towel to clean me up. After he is done cleaning me off, I tell him to go shower and shave his entire body as he would be the entertainment for the night.
He showered quickly. I suppose he was curious as to exactly what I had in store for him. When he walked out, still naked by the by, on the bed he saw a leather cock ring, a pair of nipple clamps connected with a chain, a pink collar and matching pink leash. He was not all that unfamiliar with such items, but he looked at me questioning how such objects would play into him being “our entertainment tonight.”
I have him kneel in the center of the living room and smile as the doorbell chimes, letting me know that our guest had arrived. I led in seven of my closest and most sexy friends, all dressed in trench coats that hide their very sexy outfits underneath them. I had all of my guests sit down around my slave and told him to serve us all tea, which he did very gracefully despite his deep humiliation at serving this group of femdom women in such a vulnerable state. The more humiliated my slave became the harder his cock was attempting to get, bulging against his cock ring, and I even noticed a hint of his pre-cum dripping from the tip.
This is when I informed him that I had told all of my friends exactly how good he was at orally pleasing a woman and that his job tonight was to ensure that each of my guests experience a mind-blowing orgasm at the end of his tongue. He would learn that his sexual needs meant nothing and that his only purpose was to please his strict mistress and her guests.
This was all about him engaging in the task of body worship and to make each woman feel her inner goddess unleashed as he worshiped each inch of her gorgeous body. I know that it is a man’s ultimate fantasy to be dominated by a group of gorgeous femdom mistresses just like my slave. This is just an exciting and frustrating experience as your orgasm lies in the hands of your femdom.