Manipulative & Cruel: Men Were Her Prey
As a young woman she discovered that male tears gave her the finest orgasms. Vanilla cunnilingus was fun but did not compare. Coitus was annoying. Men were so clumsy and that phalli so futile.
You can only torment a man for so long before his anguish becomes boring. Cast off the old, introduce a new male to suffering.
University freshmen are her chosen prey. Young men far away from family. Before they develop friendships with fellow students.
Her curves and eyes make any man malleable. Young men, often virgins, are the perfect victims. She selects only the most naïve youths. Easily manipulated gullible men.
It is easy to bring young men home. Not every visitor returns. Some are too independent or demanding.
She rubs the crotch of his pants. Cunning, she edges him for hours. Some men ejaculate. Tease and denial is art, not science.
She always shows the young man erotic scenes. Femdom is part of the mix. He flinches at the sight of a woman whipping a bound man. She assures him it is just make-believe. The lashes are like caresses. His screams are merely play.
Some men are aroused by images of female domination. They get special attention.
She promises her prey every kind of sex. Soon he will be in her bed. His every fantasy will come true. Addicted to her hand and voice, trusting men return. They wait for the special day.
Finally, she invites a chosen male to visit her farm. It is just outside the city. The perfect place for lovemaking. Drunk on arousal, few men refuse. She promises him the most exciting weekend of his life.
That small farm is isolated. Neighbors are distant.
She shows him around. In the barn she points to chains and shackles. This was the venue of one of the Femdom clips.
Most agree to make a little video with her. It will be just for their own private amusement.
Naked, suspended from the barn ceiling, he may practice screaming.
She changes into a sexy, topless dominatrix costume. He has never been more aroused.
She slaps him lightly with a whip. A painless stroke. He laughs and yells for mercy.
The fifth stroke makes him scream in earnest. Misdirection is over.
The tip of the lash cuts into his phallus. No matter how naïve, the man’s illusions dissolve. He is a prisoner of a sadistic woman.
His visit will last long past the weekend. He will become a missing person’s statistic. His name consigned to a forgotten file.
He will feel her canes and clamps. When absent she locks him in a tiny cage.
Later, she will sell him. Several male replacements are available.