“Okay, that said…. If I tell you that you can’t jerk-off any more, isn’t that a reasonable request?”
I thought for a minute. “Yes, Mistress.”
“I thought so. And if I want you to wear a chastity device for the rest of your life, isn’t that dominating you any way I want?”
“For the rest of my life, Mistress?”
She chuckled, “If I want. After all a slave is no longer a man. It’s a creature lower than even a dog or a cat. It’s just another object that its Mistress owns. Isn’t that right?”
“Yes.”
“It has no rights, does it?
“That’s true.”
“That’s why you have no body hair, isn’t it? You’re no longer a man. So why do you think you should be allowed to have s*x or even jerk-off. Men have that privilege, not a slave. You are a piece of property with no rights what so ever. You are something
