As said before, Female Domination is more than whips, canes or playing pool with your nuts. I love the little, almost insignificant things as well. Take the victory pose for example. It’s such a simple, but at the same time such a powerful statement. And so humiliating for the victim! One foot is enough to keep him pinned to the ground. One foot that tells the whole story of Female Power and male weakness. True, the victory pose is closely related to mixed fighting and such, but that doesn’t mean Mistresses can’t use it as well. Take picture number nine for example. That’s not just a snapshot, that’s a piece of art! The slave is battered, bruised and broken and the victory pose of that Mistress is so powerful. One foot, that’s all it takes, just one foot.
We stood outside the terminal. In less than two hours time I would be high above the clouds and on my way back home. I had such a wonderful time and my head was still spinning of happiness. So much so that I didn’t hear Her question. She grabbed me by the balls and squeezed them hard. That got my intention! Her grip tightened and She twisted my marbles with brutal force. I screamed like a castrate with a dildo op its ass and bounced up and down like a skippy-ball. Her face was close to mine and Her eyes and angry voice lashed out at me. She walked up and down in front of the terminal for quite some time and I bowlegged behind Her. It was – in every meaning of the word – a painful goodbye. During the flight the stewardess asked me if I wanted some freshly squeezed orange-juice. I shivered all over.