Misandrist Dominatrix’s Dungeon
Mistress Outré despises men. As a girl she giggled whenever a boy hurt himself, e.g., falling of a bike. The closest she has ever felt as affection for a man is finding him useful.
After college she became a ProDomme. Men paid her to whip them. At first she enjoyed hurting them. Realizing she gave men pleasure, Mistress Outré quit in disgust.
Her new profession kept her in the Femdomonomic Underground. Mistress Outré became a professional Femdom slaver. She abducts, trains and sells men.
The slaver’s methods are simple and brutally effective.
A newly kidnapped male wakes in an 8′ x 8′ room. It’s only furnishings a shower stall, commode and mirror.
Mistress Outré enters when time permits. Her captive might wait an hour or most of a day. She gives him time to scream, yell and beg. To tire himself.
Of course he has questions. She whips him the moment he forms a syllable. Pain quickly shuts his mouth.
Noticing her spiked hood, her victim fears he has died and gone to Hell. He is damned. She is as cruel as any Devil.
She forces him to shave his body. Even his head.
Placing a food bowl on the floor after urinating on the dogfood.
The first two days he flushes the piss-sodden dogfood. On the third or fourth, hunger impels him to eat. He despises himself as a weakling.
On day five daily corporal punishment begins.
Every day she watches him shave, the whips and feed him.
Hurting, dehumanized, lonely the hapless male begins to break. He cries. Weeping brings no solace.
The mirror haunts him. He cannot take his eyes from the scrawny, bald, pathetic man in the mirror. Himself.
Hope is dead. Time for the next stage.
Mistress Outré moves him to a dungeon cell. Now he sees other captives.
They tremble when the slaver comes near. Press their faces to the floor. She snickers at their terror.
Masculine fear feels so good.
Twelve-hour torture sessions dissolve residual ego. Agency and independence vanish.
Emptiness creates the perfect vessel for a Mistress Owner’s will.
Mistress Outré’s final stage: pegging. Anal rape. There is no warmup. She selects a fat dildo; rams it into his anus and pounds.
The poor man thought he was beyond screaming but his desperate yells bounce off the walls.
Conversion complete: the new slave is ready for the auction house. The buyer will find herself the owner of a self-abasing, desperately humble creature anxious to please her.
Mistress Outré deserves her lavish lifestyle. Enslaving men is good and valuable work. Helps speed the day when Femdomosophy conquers the world.