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Fem Dom - falling into the new Femdom Temple

 

Templehelper Thu May 13 07:52:10 2004
   The days of suffering had arrived, his wish to be forced into the machine was coming true and life would never be the same.

It stood some 8 feet tall, chrome legs arched down to meet thick leather straps to bind the ankles. A devilish posture collar locks his gaze to face the flat monitor just 16 inches from his face. The arms were taken in the arm binder behind his back. The nipples, reaching out from each side of the padded leather panel, are quickly clamped tightly, the bright wires extending forward to the CPU. A slight rope is wrapped intricately around his genitals, gradually weaving its way and eventually being fastened to the strange chrome hook in front.

The room is dark and somewhat cold as he stands shivering in anticipation, his fear is so apparent to E/everyone viewing. Thousands from around the world are viewing the machine. The suffering for Their pleasure was its only purpose. Their control panels were ready for action. Those using the 'virtual buttons' would appear on webcam or as floating images before him. Suddenly They begin to push the little buttons. First, the nipple shaped button causes the clamps to begin vibrating heavily, he moans ever so slightly.

Another Lady appears suddenly before him, the whirring motor behind him gradually positions the cane, as a severe thrash comes to torture his delicate flesh. The nipple clamps burn as fire on his chest as the cane strikes him, a dozen and then another dozen. The 'dozen of the best button' will be used a lot this evening. The reddened body arches and shakes under the pain as his moans ring out.

Another Lady gradually fades onto his screen, as the little cbt light flashes the strange chrome hook begins to pull downwards, gradually more and more weight comes to stretch him as the strokes of the cane continue their endless motion. The nipple clamps begin to glow as electricity begins to pass through his raw nipples. Visibly, he shakes in pain as his sweating body begs for release.

The slave mind begins to drift and just as a certain calm is found it began, the in and out motion of the PES butt plug accelerating his pain and suffering with each shocking jolt. The welts of the cane, the delicate whimpering, the shaking body were as an addiction and his suffering was only a mouse click away.

Other slaves would come to suffer in the machine, and in time dozens of machines would be made available, the laughter of sadistic Ladies and the moans of masochistic men would forever fill the halls of the Femdom Temple.

 

GoddessChristina Thu May 13 11:41:24 2004
   My laughter at this very moment was more than I could bear. Furiously clicking on the 'dozen of the best' button, watching in total glee his suffering, as the cane strikes his well rounded bottom over and over again. "Isn't this a trip, Ms Dominique?!" I managed to type in the chat room, whilst uncontrollably shaking with laughter.

"LOL" was the only reply from each of the Ladies present. They are, it seems, as overjoyed as I with the machine.

I watch the screen to see each of the Ladies dispensing punishment, 'suffering is only a mouse click away,' the advertisement ran for weeks prior. Oh, how deliciously devious. And here We were, the machine finally unveiled and a long stream of slaves pleading to take the place of the slave currently bound to the beast.

"We're such sadists! And I love it," I said, watching as Lady Violently clicked on the nipple button, producing lovely screams from the slave. "I love to hear their moans and cries. Don't You Ladies?" I asked.

Watching in total pleasure the ritualistic suffering of this slave, I had My answer. The machine would be used often and bring great pleasure to Our Sanctum.
slave_albert8 Thu Mar 8 17:45:58 2007
   Pleeease, i sincerely beg YOU to permit me to suffer on YOUR machine for YOUR amusement. Please MISTRESSES, GODDESSES please take me, use me, hurt me, i humbly beg YOU. i sincerely long to be hurt by YOU and to be used in ANYWAY YOU all want - i cannot imagine any higher purpose in life than to work for YOU, to entertain YOU and to SERVE YOU! Please, YOUR HIGHNESSES, please i beg YOU to take me and to use me in the TEMPLE. i will do anything for the opportunity to serve YOU and to entertain all of YOU. i promise to dedicate my life and all my efforts to promulgate the goals of THE TEMPLE and i pray only for the opportunity to be able to work in the world and to have my salary deposited directly into the bank of THE TEMPLE. If only i could be permitted to work as a janitor or some kind of a servant in THE TEMPLE and every once in awhile be trained, tortured, humilated and EDUCATED in THE WAYS OF THE TEMPLE to perhaps one day become an outstanding slave of THE TEMPLE and to know that i belong to THE TEMPLE, body, mind and soul - a piece of property to be used and abused by any LADY of THE TEMPLE in any ways SHE wishes and COMMANDS. Please i sincerely beg YOU, emplore YOU , entreat YOU to allow me the opportunity to be used by THE TEMPLE, for THE TEMPLE and in THE TEMPLE - to consecrate and to dedicate the remainder of my life to the service and amusement of THE TEMPLE of of THE LADIES of THE TEMPLE. Please MISTRESSES, please LADIES, please take me. i cna do carpentry work, plumbing work, electronics work, computer programming and WEB site work, writing work and very good housework, garden work and many meanial tasks. And, of course, i can be marked, branded or mutilated as YOU wish. i sincerely seek only to become YOUR property, to be used by YOU as YOU command.
slave albert