Powerful Femme Domme Keeps Losers in Their Place ♕

Powerful Femme Domme to rule them all!

As a powerful femme domme, I  have encountered my fair share of men who behave like filthy little pigs. Most of the time, I can ignore them. For the most part, they are not worth my time, but sometimes they push my buttons. I have to show them what a pitiful bitch they are. After all, 98% of the time, they are submissive sluts that need a powerful woman to show them what respect looks like. Sometimes, they need to be reminded of their place at my feet. Well, the other night, one of the worst crossed my path.

Firstly, I was minding my own business at a club with my girlfriends. Once he got my attention from across the way, he began to snap his fingers in my direction. Rolling my eyes, intending to ignore his rude ass, I went back to the conversation with a friend I was talking to.  He needed to be set straight. When he realized I was ignoring him, he walked over to me and grabbed my arm to get my attention.

So next it was time to show this piece of trash who was boss. Make him my groveling little bitch.  The glare I sent him made him release his grip on my arm immediately. Despite the arrogant display he did a few moments ago, I could tell within seconds who would have the upper hand. “If you want my attention, I prefer you to do it with manners.” I barked at him.

“I, um, sorry.” He replied with shame to his powerful femme domme.

The ladies I was with giggled at him, and a few people surrounding us as well. “Come with me, you can show me how sorry you are.” I turned and headed to a private VIP room. Instantly, he followed like a little puppy wagging its tail, expecting to get a treat. Walking past the bouncer, I gave him a wink with a smirk, signaling him. Once we were inside the room, I closed the door and turned to him. “Take your pants off,” I ordered. Of course, his face was beaming with excitement as he undid his pants and took them off.

So next, I walked over to him and seductively ran my hands through his body.

Then, I gently placed my hand on his shoulder and guided him down into a kneeling position. The second he was kneeling, I took my 6-inch spiked heel and lifted it towards his shrimp cock. Digging the heel into his balls and the sole into the head. I had him by the balls. One thing I will never tolerate is being topped from the bottom.

“You need a lesson in how to treat women,” I sneered. There is only one Ho in this room. Why don’t you tell me who that is?” His cock started to twitch and grow. That was not going to fly for me as a powerful femme domme. He was going to have to learn that his place was at my feet. Finally, I grabbed the cage and wrapped it around that 3-inch cock of his. Telling him there is no way I would ever suck on that thing, and it may as well be a clit. I mean, what the fuck is anyone going to do with that?

His fear had turned into excitement.

So next, as the powerful femme domme, I walked in front of him, grabbed him by the hair, and placed the tip of the strap onto his lips. Rather than opening his mouth and obeying, he sat there hesitating. I pushed harder against his lips and demanded, “Suck it, bitch! Now you will know who the Ho is. Be a good cock sucking slut!”

So now, he opened his mouth, and I pushed the rubber cock to the back of his throat. This is no hot mutual masturbation session.

After a while of him slobbering all over the strap-on, I pulled it out of his mouth. Abruptly, I marched in behind him and grabbed him by the hair to pull him off his hands and knees and into a standing position. So next, I bent him over the chair and pressed the rubber dick against his tight hole, and plunged it inside. Immediately, he gasped, and then a whimper left his lips, “Oh, am I being too rough with you?” I said condescendingly with a chuckle. “I’m going to fuck you like the slut that you are. Now take it!” his whimpers became moans, and they became more and more frequent.

Just before he was about to cum in his cage, I stopped. A few seconds later, his pathetic dick dribbled cum out, and he moaned with disappointment. I laughed hard and pulled the strap off, and tossed it to the chair in front of him. “Thanks for the fun, Ho.” Finally, I left the room. I love turning cocky pieces of shit into my little bitch! I am the most powerful femme domme!