My name is Taylor. I've been with Tyler for years, but only very recently have I really come out to take over him. Over the last couple months I've taken this poor insecure sap and when I've felt like it, made him do anything I can think of. I've made him tie rope all over himself, in professional BDSM fashion, then put on clothes and walk around for 4 days humiliating himself only in his mind. One night I even forced him to go into his roommates room and steal her sexy red lacy panties and bras and beautiful pink dresses, and did up his long brown silky hair, got some make-up, and then I took pictures too.
But last night was special. I truly took control of his whole body. I dominated, he submitted. I made him a gag with a t-shirt that I tied around his neck tightly enough to cut a bit of the throat of oxygen. I shoved a cold chrome cylinder like toy up his ass, and made him sit on it. Then I took a coat hangar and put his feet into it, so he could only squirm so much. He loved the domination. He loved being controlled, used, humiliated, abused. He loves it when I call him slut. He loves it when i say good boy, or maybe even good girl. Just my worthless little sex slave slut. For the finishing touch I blindfolded him, and put his hands behind his back and fastened them with a belt as if they were handcuffs.
