The ladies watched Mistress Morgan fit Brad's drained cock into a short, curved metal cage which she attached to a steel ring secured snuggly around the base of Brad's genitals. The little contraption left his testicles free to be fondled as a reward or squeezed as a punishment for bad behaviour. The small lock snicked shut.
Lois clipped a short chain leash onto a small ring hanging from Brad's cock cage. She pulled tentatively on the lead.
"Come Brad, you can wait in the next room. Mistress Morgan may need you later to help demonstrate, but for now you can relax in the spacious kennel she has thoughtfully provided for your breaks."
While Lois led her sub to the man-sized cage in the adjoining room, Mistress Morgan warmed to her topic in front of the 'suburban ladies social group' that had recently morphed into the 'bored housewife's escape plan.'
"Once you have achieved control of your sub's cock through the insatiable reward of orgasm to a point where he will cum on demand, he clearly belongs to you. He will do what you tell him to do, get hard when he's told and then wait until you're ready.
He will learn to put your needs ahead of his wants. He doesn't actually "need" to have an orgasm. He just wants one. But by the time he is responding to the training, he will be so addicted to cumming a certain way; your way, that he will do whatever you want for his reward.
Anything sexual that you need or want from him is yours, but only if you know how to create new routines and boundaries for him, through harnessing his addiction." Mistress Morgan surveyed the room. Her audience looked genuinely shocked at her candor, but extremely engaged at the same time. She could see the curiosity in their faces. Men as a commodity? Subs instead of husbands? These were interesting conceptions.
"Yes, I know what I'm saying violates the notion of gender equality. But let's get real for a moment. If you and your man are in agreement regarding his desire to experience the submissive side of an FLR, then you are both agreeing to a very different set of guidelines. FLR's include some basic assumptions, such as the absence of egalitarianism." She could see a few eyebrows rise in response, and more than a few grins.
"In a Mistress Morgan style FLR, the woman carries the responsibility for sex. In response, the man is subservient to her desires and disobedience is not tolerated.
Consider this ladies, once sex becomes boring or non-existent, or actually bothersome, it's good to have a backup plan. That often means taking the bull by the balls, if you'll forgive the tortured metaphor."
Mistress Morgan's acolyte Lois smiled shyly. "Oh, Brad and I are is well past that stage. I do the planning now. Brad told me when he was first milked in front of the women's group, it had been a turning point for him. After that event he felt considerably less concerned about being exhibited. He simply accepted that he was my submissive slut, and that I was in charge of his cock now. Once he gave up his pretence of control, the rest was intensely pleasurable.
By the way Mistress, Brad will be happy to serve as part of your stable of volunteer demo-subs. I'll tell him later," Lois grinned.
"Thank you Lois, Brad will be a welcome addition. Although these demonstration sessions are voluntary, you will, of course, receive a fee for his services each time he is selected as a demo sub for private lessons." Mistress Morgan returned her attention to her audience.
"Lois and Brad are exceptional examples of a dominatrix and her sub who have found mutual satisfaction in the type of FLR I can teach to couples who are frankly, tired of trying to force their vanilla sex lives to work the way they once did."
The women seemed absorbed in the novel information they were processing. One 40-something, deeply attractive black woman was sitting with her arms crossed, a frown on her face.
"Yes, Farrah, I think? You look puzzled. Can I clarify anything for you?"
"Maybe. I live with a white guy who is more than willing to try new things. In fact, I think he's a little too willing to be dominated by a black woman. He's all into being milked by me. Sometimes I let him stay naked when I'm done because he wants to feel available all the time. I am actually liking our role playing, but I feel like the reverse of a slave owner, know what I mean?