Brutal CBT

(By: Strapon Domina Cinara) I thought I’d tell you the story of this dominatrix phone sex call I did last night. Think of it as more of a short cautionary tale than truly one of my femdom stories… a lesson taught and now shared with the class ~grinz~.

So, this guy gets on the phone and immediately tells me he is into brutal CBT and “all kinds of extreme femdom shit.”

Oh, really ~smiles so sweet~

Now, when I do cock and ball torture… I keep things within limits that fit the male slave I’m with. If he tells me he’s new to CBT, we start off easy… if he says he’s experienced, then I test him to see where he’s really at before taking his claims seriously.

What one person thinks is extreme, may be far different from what another does… and if that other person’s definition is a lot more extreme than yours, you’re in for one hell of an eye opening education ~laughs~.

Any time torture of any form is involved in a femdom session, the dominatrix has to find her own answers regarding the limits of a slave she isn’t familiar with. The line he draws is not the limit… you pull it back even more and see what’s really up before pushing.

But the guy on this particular phone sex call, was all kinds of cocky… big mouth bragging about how he could “handle the most extreme cock and ball torture Domina Cinara can dish out.”

Oh, REALLY ~smiles sweeter~

You want to mouth off… fine… we’ll see who laughs last.

Seems someone needed to be taught a little lesson… in femdom ballbusting… in humility… and most of all, in the proper way to talk to a Domina.

If we had been face to face I would have shown him very quickly just how brutal CBT can be… with him bound and gagged, and me beating and tearing his cock and balls to shreds.

Seriously, you think that little squiggly shit you’ve got between your legs is going to survive the two fisted abuse of a cruel dominatrix in long leather gloves who doesn’t give a crap in hell how loud you scream!?! ~laughs~ And I haven’t even broken out the thigh high boots that are the other half of my favored cock and ball torture ensemble. Once you see those leather clad long legs coming to hurt you, you’ll fast admit the error of your ways… that and probably piss yourself.

But since we were on the phone, I was limited to what I could order him to do to himself… and since we were on the phone, he could stop whenever his full of shit pussy ass couldn’t take it anymore.

We started the femdom CBT off simple… rope bondage around the penis and testicles… sack tied up nice and tight with the bottom half of the cock wrapped and constricted. And of course, I had to have him slap that small package around a bit after he was done, just to make sure the cock and ball bondage would hold ~smiles~

Then I jumped ahead to the sandpaper… can’t have a messy little penis now, can we? A piece of sandpaper, vigorously applied to his cock and balls, slowly removed every offending hair, along with the top layer of skin.

This was followed by a few hard smacks to the testicles with a bare hand… then more than a few harder smacks to the head of the cock with a wooden spoon (had to work with what he had on hand)… and closing with half a dozen ballbusting smacks directly to each testicle with the handle.

Next, a substantial quantity of cayenne pepper mixed with just enough water to create a paste. Paste then applied to freshly sandpapered cock and balls.

Wait for it… wait for it… and yes, such lovely sounds emanate from the male vocal chords when the burn sets in ~grinz~

~turns the sarcasm on~ But that’s not enough… of course not… not for a guy who’s into “brutal CBT” and says he “can handle the most extreme cock and ball torture Domina Cinara can dish out.”

Leftover cayenne paste repeatedly forced into the penis until – what he claimed was “a tablespoon” – had been forced down the shaft. Yeah, right… “tablespoon”… my sweet shaven cunt.

But now this was where we started to have some difficulty.

Prior to this he had gone along with things pretty well. There was some hesitation during the wooden spoon ballbusting… and I heard the first hints of fear in his sweet gasps of pain when the pepper burn kicked in all over his privates. But when the paste was forced into his cock, that’s when the truth of this blowhard was fully exposed… just as I already knew, he wasn’t near as extreme as his babbling bravado claimed.

What a bunch of whining – “Oh, Domina… isn’t that enough… oh my god, this is killing me… oh, please… there’s so much in there… it‘s burning so bad”… blah, blah, blah. And this wasn’t even close to the kind of brutal CBT that gets my sadistic side happy… not by a long shot.

I told him to shut up and be thankful I wasn’t there… that if I was, I’d take the spike heel of my thigh high boot and ram it down his penis, shoving the pepper in as far as it would go.

And of course this was when I finally let loose with the insults.

Up until then I’d said nothing about his tough guy claims. I just went along with the cock and ball torture session somewhat methodically, waiting until the moment I wanted arrived. And now that it had, I ripped into him fully… mocking his bogus claims of being such an experienced femdom CBT player, able to handle anything I could dish out.

And once that male pride had been kicked by a female, he was bound to get into more trouble… it always goes that way, and it’s so easy to fuck with. When I threw his words at him, of course he had to go on… didn’t get much farther though ~laughs~. I decided to drop the hammer on him, literally… as I crashed that inflated ego down.

Counting the number of times the hammer hit the nails… I’d say he maybe got one in as far as I wanted, a second about half way, and a third not really at all. Then he gave up… begging forgiveness as he admitted he was a stupid male slave that liked to talk shit about brutal CBT… with his scrotum painfully nailed to a board.

But the story doesn’t end there. As punishment I made him rip the nails out – ah, what lovely screams!!! ~smiles dreamy~ – and he had to buy the right to remove each one ~laughs~ $200 each. I wanted to torture him more but he was crying enough already, and he’d learned his lesson plenty.

I mean really… what did this idiot think was going to happen to him, especially when we’re talking about brutal CBT? And truth be told, what I did was what he was hoping for anyway. I have no problem knocking down a man who is trying to bait me, so long as it’s worth my time and I enjoy doing it ~laughs~. As much as he cried and got more than he expected, he loved every bit of it.

He’s in orgasm denial right now – else he’d still be jerking off to what I did to him. When he heals a little, he’ll begin his training under me at a level fitting the sort of pathetic crybaby slave he is.

 
Here endeth the CBT story… don’t get cocky with a dominatrix who gets off on sadism… especially when your cock and balls are involved.

 
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To both masochist and sadist, the thought of brutal CBT is exciting.
But it’s not just hurting men that is so enjoyable… so very enjoyable ~laughs~
It’s also training the man, building him to take more and more extreme femdom torture.

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Cock and Ball Torture

(By: Strapon Domina Cinara) There are so many lovely phrases in the English language, for example… cock and ball torture… mmhhhmmm… say it slow and it sounds like Christmas ~laughs~. Wonderful presents wrapped up in a tight little package, ready to be torn apart by a happy young dominatrix, reveling in the brutal joy of unrestrained sadism… aaahhhhh ~smiles~

I had this guy ask me what the difference is between femdom CBT and ballbusting. I think the names make it somewhat clear, but since this is a subject I love, and a favorite “hobby” of mine, I thought I’d write a little about it.

First off, cock and ball torture comes in many different forms, as does it’s close relative, ballbusting. It can range from mild methods like teasing and tickling with long fingernails to the point the slave can’t take it anymore… to the most brutal and extreme kicking and punching you can imagine. The point is not just the infliction of pain through torture, but to prey on the vulnerability of the male genitalia… more specifically… the female preying on that vulnerability, creating an intense atmosphere of mixed fear and helplessness.

Technically, one could say that ballbusting falls under the general umbrella of cock and ball torture, because the point is much the same – the first being a “type” of the second. But I break them into two categories since the former is more specific in form and target than CBT, and in fetish circles this distinction is noted. To give a very short explanation of the difference…

Femdom CBT – being more refined forms of cock and ball torture ranging from soft erotic teasing to the direct infliction of extreme pain, and usually involving cruel, hands on treatment with a wide variety of devices employed (I like to slip into a pair of long leather gloves when the sadism gets serious).

Femdom Ballbusting – being the more brutal, savage assault on the male genitalia, (the specific focus being on the balls, hence the name… often the cock isn’t a target at all, but merely “collateral damage” ~laughs~) usually involving groin kicking, hard punching and slapping, and possibly direct hitting with sticks, heels, leather riding crops, canes, etc. (When I put on a pair of thigh high boots the male groin becomes a magnet to my legs and feet ~laughs~).

Both enable the dominatrix to provoke a wonderfully rich variety of screams, sobs, and pleas for mercy from her victim.

Bondage is an often used possibility, especially in more extreme ballbusting sessions where the male slave is bound with his legs spread far apart for easier access. But in all cases, the more helpless the slave is made to feel, the greater the psychological effect on him. Bondage can greatly amplify this.

Is it dangerous? Yes… which is part of what builds that intense atmosphere. You’re fucking with a very sensitive part of the body… if you don’t know what you are doing, or you are flat out stupid, you can really hurt yourself. Thus – listen to your friggin dominatrix when she tells you what to watch for and avoid. Extreme ballbusting can easily damage a man, as can brutal CBT styles… but often the most risky techniques are those that limit or restrict blood circulation since the pain – which is the body’s warning signal – can greatly decrease if numbness sets in. And while numbness might not hurt a lot, the related consequences can cause permanent damage. I’ve heard some truly nightmarish femdom stories of cock and ball torture gone very bad. While extreme CBT stories may really turn you on… the line between fantasy and reality exists for a very good reason.

I’ll be writing a lot more about this subject in the future… this is enough for right now ~smiles~

 
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Cock and ball torture takes advantage of a very vulnerable part of the male body.
Exploiting it’s weakness to put the dominatrix in a very powerful position.
But I often like to push this even more… first through the use of bondage…
And then through the violation of another very vulnerable spot on a man…
His tight little asshole… forced open by my big, thick strapon.

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(By: Domina Cinara) His cock was hard and in need of stroking, but I told him to keep his hands off it… that I wanted every single inch of his huge penis inside of me and not a single thrust wasted.

Of course that was total fucking bullshit ~laughs~

There was something huge that was going to be inside of someone very soon… a huge dildo that this strapon Domina was going to ram up this moron’s tight virgin ass… that’s what ~grinz evil~. My femdom stories don’t end with anyone but me doing the driving… especially when we’re talking about strapon sex stories.

Smiling playfully, I turned away from him letting my hands slide slowly down my sides to the edges of the thigh high boots I was wearing. Then I curled my fingers under my dress and lifted it up over my hips to my waist, fully exposing my ass and the black lace panties I was wearing. I then bent over, arching my back and spreading my long legs wide to tease him with as good a look as he could get in the dim light of the distant streetlamps.

I lingered like that for a few moments, letting the view totally captivate him… then reached down to my handbag and took out both pairs of handcuffs, causing his eyebrows to rise in an inquisitive look and his cock to jump with interest.

I walked to the chain link fence and reaching up, locked one cuff from each to the fence, spacing them wide. Leaving my arms stretched out above me with my wrists next to the handcuffs, I looked over my shoulder and asked, “Do you like bondage sex… do you want to fuck a helpless girl in the ass while she‘s handcuffed to a fence?”

“Yeah, I like bondage and anal sex… and I know I’m going to like putting my cock up your slut ass,” he replied.

“Then come fuck me right now… I’ve been aching for forced anal sex all night long and I want you to rip my tight asshole apart!”

When he heard me say that, he all but ran at me… his huge penis like a spear aimed at my near naked butt. He was so charged up that what I did next caught him totally off guard… just as I had planned.

Turning when he was half way to me, I brought one of my thigh high boots up into his groin in a ballbusting kick so hard that his eyeballs almost exploded from his head. Stumbling, with his momentum still carrying him forward, I grabbed him by the shoulder and threw him into the fence. I tried to get a firm hold on one of his wrists, but there was still some fight in him as he struggled clumsily. Closing my right fist tight, I dropped down a little behind him to bring one of those long leather gloves up between his legs… once, twice, three times… the balled leather fist repeatedly connecting with his exposed sack… each ballbusting punch sapping the last bits of his strength as he sagged down against the fence.

It took near no effort at all for me to pull one wrist and then the other up to the handcuffs and lock them in. The nausea and pain made it hard for him to stand… so he just hung there, helplessly.

There is no better way for a woman to physically destroy a man than by extreme ballbusting… be it a kick to the groin or a full punch in the balls. Game over… the female wins again.

Now, finally, he looked good enough to fuck… hanging there helpless by his wrists… face pressed up against the fence… ready for whatever I wanted to do to him.

I closed my eyes and smiled… enjoying the soft gasps of pain that were coming from him… and how hot and wet my pussy had suddenly gotten.

I slipped off my black lace panties… the cool night air feeling nice against the wet between my legs. I knew the yelling and screaming would soon begin, so to avoid possible attention that might bring, I pulled his head back by the hair, and forced my panties into his mouth. I then took the leather cord from my hair and wrapped it around his head, tying the panty gag firmly in place.

(When I feel like posting – Part VII – of this story, there will be a link here – Femdom Stories )

 
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There’s nothing wrong with femdom strapon sex.
Yeah, fetish sites say things like that all the time, but forget about their excuses.
You are a pathetic submissive bitch made to be used by dominant women.
Whether it’s healthy, normal or whatever doesn’t matter for shit to me.
I say it’s fine to do, because I like it… and that’s the only reason that ever matters.
Any extreme Dominatrix Cinara enjoys is fine… screw any fool that thinks otherwise.

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