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From Frank C:

 

Dear Mistress Elise: Your web site is like a ray of spiritual light for me...this light is needed & I hope that you will continue to address the subjects of S & M pertaining to the Christian.

 

I am a believer in Female Supremacy as a philosophy of life. My S&M feelings go back to as early as 4 or 5. I grew up in Berkeley (California) I remember the many instances through my childhood that strengthened my feelings that Dominant Women should be worshiped & obeyed. At the age of 14 (in 1955) I was dating a neighborhood girl (Julie) who was very aggressive. On our third date, I knelt before Julie and asked permission to kiss her feet. She allowed me to do that & was very at ease with it. On our next date, She invited me to meet Her mother (Silvia) and we sat around her house, discussing Matriarchy societies.

 

Her mother was a lifestyle Dom. Her mother was a member of a larger group of women, all members of a sorority @ U C Berkeley who privately practiced & taught Female Supremacy, Worship & Domination as a philosophy, not a religion. I was a "natural" for this & Silvia decided that I should be trained by both daughter & mother in extreme enslavement.

 

The following days/months were filled with Julie's slow progression into domination. Her mother was training her behind the scene as I was her first real submissive. There were a lot of spankings, body worship (to include cunnilingus), c/b torture, etc. Julie even "cuckolded" me with other boys. She would date other boys and then tell me about these other boys and what good lovers they were. Julie and I engaged in sexual intercourse a few times but she kept me denied and frustrated most of the time, which was tough on a fifteen and sixteen year old teenage boy who regularly got to worship his girlfriend's body. 

 

In the 3rd year of this my Julie left to go to an eastern college & her mother took over my enslavement. I loved this life. I missed my sweetheart very much but I was thrilled to serve the beautiful and mature Silvia. Julie's mother increased the intensity of my slavery so I could focus better on my new life as Her slave. My ONLY desire in life was to Please & Obey Her & I loved Her disciple & tortures. She also taught me how to make love to her & wait for permission to climax. Often She would not allow me to climax & I loved Her & my S&M life. Silvia trained me the way of male submission using sensory depravation (locked me in a closet), oral worship, control of my orgasms, lots of whippings and beatings, and I was once forced to engage in oral sex with her husband for Silvia's entertainment.

 

After about 4 years something very important occurred & She had to return to Her homeland of Spain. First, She was going to take me with Her then She changed Her mind. I was heartbroken & after She left I decided to abandon the S & M life...Get on with my Career & live as normal a life as possible.

 

I am happily married today. My wife practiced the FemDom lifestyle in the early years of our marriage but unfortunately, no longer. Still I have many great memories of serving dominant women. I just wanted to share that with you.

 

 

 

From Helen:

 

 

Hi Elise. I am sending my story to you on this diskette rather than e-mailing it to you out of fear of being discovered and persecuted. My purpose in writing this to you was so you could post it on your site in order for others to see how mainstream you really are. There is nothing radical about you and your beliefs. Some of your readers argue with you about being a Female Supremacist. I have news for them. Elise practices a mild form of Female Supremacy, based on what I read on her site. Mild compared to my Mother, I should say. My Mother was a staunch Female Supremacist and she lived it 365/24/7. It was her lifestyle and her religion. My Mother was a beautiful woman with flaming red hair and men quaked in her presence because she dripped with dominance and sexuality. My Mother was a Goddess, as am I, and she knew it.

 

You have three stories in your Stories section from Joel, Randy and Frank where they talked about their indoctrinated into a life of servitude of women when they were boys many years ago in California. There is a chance that my Mother was apart of one of these groups they talked about in California. My family consisted of my Mother, my father, my older brother and my self. My brother was 18 months older than I. As children, we worshiped Nature and God as being 100 percent female. My Mother was big into Goddess worship.

 

My brother and I had a very happy and peaceful childhood because my Mother made sure of that. We never watched television but my Mother and a woman we called Aunt Sylvia would play games with us and read to us. We never attended public schools but were home schooled by my Mother and Aunt Silvia, who was a certified school teacher. My father had a well paying job outside the home and he primarily supported us financially. My Mother did some babysitting and Aunt Silvia did substitute teaching. We had a man by the name of Charles that did the housework and cooking for us.

 

As children, we use to lay naked with my Mother as she was also naked. She would tell us stories and read to us, as she would caress our bodies and encourage us to touch her. I look back on it now and it was sexual but it was never molestation or perverted. Actually, it was very loving and nurturing. We would caress her bare skin and we would suck on her breasts, as she would hug us and hold us close to her bosom. Many times she would tell us stories about the superiority of women. She taught my brother to always worship and revere women because every girl was a divine Goddess. We did this with her until we became teenagers.

 

When I reached the age of 13, my Mother shared with me the facts of life as it pertained to female supremacy and male submission. She shared with me about the lifestyle her and my father lived. I began my training to become a Goddess and dominant female. My Mother told me everything as she believed that 13 was the coming of age. It is hard to argue with my Mother's beliefs because she correctly pointed out how in most civilizations and societies throughout history, children became adults and would marry at the age of 13 or 14. Only in modern day, western civilization do we keep children from being considered mature until they are 18 or even 21. When I turned 13, my brother and my father had to begin to serve me and obey me because I was a female.

 

I learned that my father was my Mother's slave and when my brother turned 13, he became my Mother's servant as well. Then when I became 13, they both submitted to me. I learned all about sex from my Mother and I learned that Aunt Silvia was no relation to us but was my Mother's lover. My Mother explained to me about sexuality, intercourse and oral sex. She told me that my father and her had intercourse on their wedding night to consummate the marriage but since that initial and lone time, my father was forbidden to have sex with her. Instead he had to worship her as his earthly Goddess and be her slave. My Mother had ceremonies and rituals where the men had to worship the women. Sometimes oral servitude of the women were a part of these rituals. My father got to orally service my Mother and Aunt Silvia about once a month during such a ritual. The only sexual release my father was allowed was when he was permitted to masturbate before my Mother and Aunt Silvia twice a year as a part of a ceremony where he worshipped them.

 

I found out that Charles was a full time submissive slave to my Mother. He did all the housework and cooking and my Mother disciplined him. Charles was from Europe and was the slave/husband to a woman over there but he had done something very wrong so he was sent to this country and my Mother agreed to take him on as a slave. As far as I know, Charles was never allowed to worship my Mother or Aunt Silvia in an intimate manner. His was a life of total servitude.

 

I also learned that my Mother whipped my father once a week. This was a part of their marriage since their wedding day but my brother and I never knew this occurred until after we became of age. Then my Mother no longer hid this revelation from me. At 13, I got to watch my Mother whip my father. She shackled him in our basement (in a room I never knew existed as a child) and she would beat him severely. My father had welts, bruises and marks on his back and ass most of the time. My Mother never spanked us as children, not even once. But she began to spank my brother when he turned 13 over her naked lap. When I became 16, I was taught how to whip a man from my Mother teaching me how to whip my father and Charles.

 

My brother was pledged to become the servant to a woman over in Europe. It was a woman my Mother knew but we had never met. My Mother and Aunt Silvia would on occasion travel to Europe to meet up with sister Female Supremacists. They also had monthly gatherings with other women in California. I was permitted to attend these gatherings once I reached 16 but was sworn to secrecy of the proceedings of these gatherings. I can say that nothing crazy or bizarre happened there. As a matter of fact, it was very beautiful being amongst these women but there was a lot of sexuality involved and thus I agreed to never tell a soul about these gatherings.

 

My Mother had been training my brother since he had turned 13. She used a lot of hypnotic scripts on him to train him to worship women. My brother had to worship my Mother, pray to her and chant to her. I was allowed to observe some of the rituals between my Mother and brother and it was a beautiful thing. My brother would humble himself before my Mother and pray to her. Then he would kiss her feet and worship her as being his life giver. While he was worshipping her, my Mother chanted a lovely script about the superiority of women in her sexy and hypnotic voice. My brother looked so at peace and he was nurtured by her. I know it sounds perverted to most people but I was there and it was beautiful. It was not uncommon for both my Mother and my brother to have tears in their eyes during this ritual.

 

My Mother taught me how to dominate my brother, my father and the male housekeeper. I became a demanding teenager and my Mother was very proud of me. I worked my brother as my slave, making him do chores for me. I also loved bossing my father and the housekeeper around. My brother was not allowed to masturbate and I had to watch him when he showered to ensure this because my Mother did not trust a boy in his teenage years not to touch himself. We never used chastity devices on my father or brother but rather hypnotic suggestions and discipline to keep them chaste and in line. I never saw any evidence that my brother masturbated but he did have an erection many times as my Mother was training him and when I was dominating him. All three men were naked the majority of the time around our house after I came of age and I was permitted to touch them whenever and wherever I wanted. I use to love to touch the men and watch them become erect. I would squeeze their balls and slap their penises. However, my Mother forbade me to ever engage in any sexual activities with the three men under our roof.

 

I never had intercourse with a man until my wedding night. However, my Mother taught me about my body and she gave me toys to pleasure myself with at the age of 13. It was pretty erotic watching the female domination activities that went on around my house and I pleasured myself with my toys most nights. I allowed my brother to watch me on a few occasions and this added to his sexual frustration and furthered his training. On my sixteenth birthday, a friend of my Mothers from Europe came to visit us and she brought her teenage son. This boy had to serve me the entire month they stayed with us and my Mother supervised us, as I was sexually serviced for the first time. This boy worshipped my body and performed oral sex on me. I loved it and after they went home I asked my Mother if I could have one of the men in our house service me. My Mother was against this but she allowed me to date and I brought boys home to orally service me as I tired to indoctrinate them in the ways of Female Supremacy. I never had intercourse or performed oral sex on any of my boyfriends. I always dated submissive boys that I figured were still virgins and I taught them how to orally pleasure me, while they remained denied.

 

 

My Mother use to sanction the domination and programming of young boys to train them to submit to and revere women when they became older. My Mother's group of female supremacists believed in reaching men when they were boys. The techniques we used were very similar to the techniques that were outlined in Joel's and Randy's stories. We were very discreet and subtle and most boys had no idea what we were doing to them. It had more to do with mental domination than anything physical. My Mother was employed part time at a babysitting service and I joined when I was 16. She taught me how to dominate little boys and teenage males. Other members of my Mother's group were nurses, school teachers, daycare workers and other similar professions. In twenty years of babysitting, my Mother was never accused of improper behavior. Yet, it is hard to tell how many young boys she indoctrinated to be submissive men. We were a small group of about two dozen women and about half of us lived in California and the other half lived in Europe.

 

When my brother turned 18, my Mother sent him to the woman over in Europe to be her slave. My Mother had this arranged for years before my brother turned 18. Two years after my brother became this woman's slave, she married him and my brother is now her slave/husband. My brother was allowed to have sex with her on their wedding night to consummate the marriage but he now lives as my father did, being denied most of the time. My brother was given the chance to back out of this relationship and this lifestyle when he turned 18, but he chose to become this woman's slave. By the way, this woman was 40 when my brother was 18. Most men I have met would have loved to trade places with my father and my brother. Men wander through life aimlessly. My father and my brother were always at peace as they worshipped the women in their life. Yes, we brainwashed them some but most men gladly received the programming as we only take men where deep inside they want to go.

 

I married a very wealthy man when I turned 24. He was 45. I had sex with him on our wedding night but he has been chastised and denied ever since. I use a chastity device on him because he has a high level of testosterone. Like my Mother, I have a live in female lover who shares my female supremacy beliefs. Unlike my Mother, I do not allow my husband to service my lover. We live in the US and I own a number of businesses with my slave husband. I just had my 30th birthday. We had our first child, a boy, last year and I want to have a girl before I stop. However, I have already decided not to follow my mother's example in raising my kids. I will not expose them to my lifestyle until they are 18. Then I will inform them of their father's and my lifestyle and allow them to choose their own path in life. If my Mother was still alive, I would probably do things differently but she passed away two years ago. My father is still alive and is the slave to my mother's former lover, Aunt Silvia.

 

I still practice the rituals and lifestyle that my Mother taught me. We are a very small minority group of women when it comes to the vast FemDom and Female Supremacy movement. Yet, we are real and many of my Mother's friends and their daughters still practice the rituals that they were brought up in. I guess there is no more than a dozen of us in the US and perhaps two dozen in Europe. We are true Female Supremacists. I am not trying to put you down in anyway, Elise. I love you and your site. We all must march to our own beliefs and convictions. We are all sisters with a common goal. My purpose in writing this to you was so you could post it on your site so others will see how mainstream you really are. There is nothing radical about you and your beliefs. My Mother and her group would be considered radical by most but I maintain that my childhood was very loving and nurturing. Thank God no one outside of our circle of friends ever discovered what we practiced, otherwise Nazi type zealots would have taken me and my brother away from our loving Mother and Aunt Silvia. My Mother would have been accused of child abuse and probably placed in prison. But the fact is that she was a lovely and a loving person. My words probably do not paint a picture that does her justice. There was so much love and beauty in our home. I see how dysfunctional most families are today with kids on Ridilin and other drugs, parents stressed out and so many broken homes. Yet these same people would have cast stones at my Mother and stripped her of her children.

 

Some would say that my father was treated cruelly but I talk often with my father and he was so in love with my Mother clear up till the day she died. He worshipped her and he told me that feeling her whip was as sweet as feeling her kisses. He did suffer and sacrifice for her but it brought him inner joy to do so. He knew the kind of marriage he was entering into when he married my Mother. At her funeral, my father told me that my Mother was a true Goddess and she is exalted in death and is watching over all of us now in Spirit.

 

Elise you are every bit as much of a Goddess and you are Supreme and Dominant, but you go about it in a more mainstream manner. I am convinced that your approach is the best approach in today's society and that is why I have decided to raise my son and daughter differently than how I was raised. I don't want to live in fear that someone will take my children from me. I would love to raise them as my Mother raised us but I will have to teach them about Female Supremacy in a much more hidden and subtle way. Men will come into their submission in due time and women will continue their ascension to power and authority over men.

 

 

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