"This is Brad, he belongs to Lois. Since our previous session, Lois has convinced Brad to take the next step in becoming her submissive. I believe that each male is different and for each of them, there is a natural next step if they want to please the dominant women in their lives. For Brad, that means acknowledging his servitude in front of witnesses."
Brad stepped forward. He was naked. His hands were restrained behind his back. He was wearing a thick leather collar with four D-rings embedded in it, and he was erect. The female audience murmured appreciatively. Brad was an attractive man in his mid-thirties. He worked out at the gym and it showed. An equally attractive young woman in her early thirties with blonde hair tied back in a ponytail, wearing a form-fitting, aqua-marine summer dress and white high heels held Brad's leash. Lois was Mistress Morgan's star pupil. She had a natural aptitude for controlling men and she had made excellent progress with her husband.
Brad was one of three men who were participating in a 10 session program with Mistress Morgan. Each of the men had voluntarily signed waivers with respect to their personal autonomy and absolving Mistress Morgan from liability should things not turn out as well as expected.
Once the women had settled on ideal milking routines for their men through a guided process of denial and reward, Mistress Morgan devised training schedules for her three clients. Corrective feedback regarding their male submissive's behaviour was included in the program. Private, hands-on practise sessions were strongly encouraged and could be arranged at an additional cost.
Once a week the men were paraded in front of other women as living testament to the efficacy of Mistress Morgan's training methods. Each sub-in-training was displayed and his progress demonstrated to the female audience with respect to orgasm and cock control.
Weekly membership in the suburban women's group fluctuated depending mostly on word of mouth advertising and level of curiosity. But Mistress Morgan noted that a few women kept returning to her demonstrations.
One afternoon, a regular attendee had the nerve to bring her husband to the late afternoon, 'information and martini sessions for the BDSM-curious.' He squatted beside her chair, fully clothed, listening to Mistress Morgan's presentation. He was wearing a collar. The metal tags dangling from the collar were engraved with "Property of Lois".
Now, only two weeks later, the women's group was looking at the same man, not as a spectator but as the central participant in their weekly gathering.
Lois stepped forward to the center of the room with Mistress Morgan and tugged gently on Brad's leash. Brad sank to his knees and held his hands behind him, eyes down, passively waiting for instruction, the perfect model of submission.
"Excellent! Lois, you have done really well with him. I think you and Brad are on your way to more amazing experiences. I am sure his naturally submissive attitude was cultivated by you and he should be grateful. Your investment will open him to the pleasures of being sexually subservient." Mistress Morgan glanced down at Brad kneeling by Lois.
"He certainly appears grateful today for the opportunity to express his need to be dominated, Lois. In many ways his successful attainment of sub status is a testament to your diligence and natural ability." Mistress Morgan approached the naked man. She bent forward, crooked her index finger under his chin and raised his face to her.
"Brad, can you tell the women assembled here what you admitted to your wife and I during our last training session? Did you mention something about surrendering yourself to her? Did you admit to being her submissive, Brad? Can you express your gratitude to these witnesses for what Lois has given you?
"Yes Mistress. I am my wife's sub. We agreed that I will try to live up to the ideals of being a male sexual submissive in a female led relationship. My wife Lois decides when we have sex. She controls when I am allowed to have an orgasm and I am grateful. Thank you for allowing me to speak Mistress."
"I see you are erect Brad. Lois, I believe Brad may be responding to his milking schedule." Mistress Morgan turned to the circle. "Lois has implemented a daily milking routine with Brad. It seems he can be more cooperative and less temperamental if his cock is milked on a regular basis."
Mistress Morgan surveyed the room. Three of the seven women in the room were already clients. They had all committed their men to her training program, submitted the prerequisite videos of their men being milked and had a least one private session.
The four new faces were women who had heard about her unique services and were here to see for themselves. Mistress Morgan decided to share a new service she was implementing with her clients.
"Brad is the first sub to benefit from my new milkmaid service, ladies. Despite the best of intentions, situations arise that can make scheduled milkings difficult. Perhaps an agenda conflict or an unexpected email needs to be attended to. Or, and this happens more often than you might expect, Lois simply can't be bothered.
Brad can still be milked on schedule. One of my milkmaids will come to her house and milk Brad for her, have him clean up after, then leave him tethered and waiting for Lois when she either returns home, or simply gets around to untethering him. I understand this solution is working quite well and Brad is responding to the routine." Mistress Morgan's sweeping hand gesture introduced her pupil and invited her audience to the milking like a game show host.
