Mature Domme’s Attic Punishment Space
She is a Femdomosophic elder. For decades, Mistress Maeve has promoted female supremacy. And personified it in her own life.
Once she kept a large stable of males. Now men seem like clutter. Mistress Maeve never keeps more than two.
She says that whipping a novice slave makes her feel young again. The pleasure of his surprise the first strike of the lash is a timeless delight.
She spends hours in her attic whipping a new man. Heavy insulation, permits her to enjoy his screams. These men’s pleas never vary.
“Please don’t hurt me.” That always makes her swinger harder.
“This has to be a mistake.” It would not matter if it were. Slavery would still be his fate.
“I’ll do anything you want.” He has no choice but he is beginning to get the gist of his new life.
Mistress Maeve includes mental training with the whippings. Men learn to recite:
“I am a man. Men are inferior.”
“A man is not human. A man is a thing.”
“Man exists only to serve and worship women.”
“My suffering gives Mistress Owner pleasure. My body is her plaything.”
The phrases recited shift:
“Mistress Owner, this male begs for pain.”
“Mistress Owner, this male begs for degradation.”
“Mistress Owner, this male is worthless.”
Standard male speech.
Continual repetition orients the male to its new existence. At first the man is insincere. The lash and lack of freedom eventually condition the man to permanent objectification and servitude.
Mistress Maeve soon grows bored with man. She used to sell them. Now she gives trained men away. The discard male easily slips into worship of his new Mistress Owner.
Mistress Maeve finds a new man to train. Enslaving men is the best possible hobby. One day all men will be owned.