Victoria Justice

Shiny, I just started a new job and now have a beautiful blonde co-worker will long legs and large breasts. She likes to walk around and get all the male co-workers stirred-up. I don't look at her legs or cleavage and I think she is getting frustrated with me. What should I do?

You are doing wonderful. Soon she’ll get from “frustrated” to “being just comfortable” with you. Don’t worry.

Your goal is to get friend-zoned. Always keep that in mind. Blonde, long legs, large breasts. I’m sure that pretty soon, she’ll find some lousy, primitive male who only cares about these things, to fuck her badly. You want that.

Don’t worry. Just be comfortable around her. Not noticing her legs, or cleavage is only helping you towards that direction. Good luck.

And don’t forget to tell us how it goes.

"Here's the game: the shock collar will slowly increase in frequency and intensity until you unlock yourself with the keys, which I've dropped somewhere in the house. If you fail, you get half an hour of the treadmill in the sauna room. See you after work!"

With a click the audio cuts off to static noise at 75dB, and she is left alone in the hot and muggy dark. She tries to calm herself, but already the first shock causes her to scream in pain (not that she can hear herself over the gag and static). She paws at the stiff posture collar, at the mitts, accomplishing nothing except frustration.

The second shock elicits yet another gagged scream, and she falls to the floor, frantically scrabbling for the promised keys. Shock after shock comes, and the day is barely begun.

Look, I don’t want my sub to mechanically stick to a bunch of rules like a robot. I want them to be their authentic self. Of course I want them to obey me, but that doesn’t mean they’re not allowed to be real and express however they’re feeling today. I’m not gonna make them follow orders like a soldier. If they feel sad and anxious, I’ll let them be clingy and allow them to hide from the world behind me. If they’re having a bad day and feel whiny I’ll let them be whiny and make their favourite food and give all the forehead kisses. If they feel bratty and need punishment, I’ll spank them. If they’re giddy, I’ll tickle them until they gasp for air with tears running down their face from laughing. If they feel like crying, I’ll let them be a crybaby in my lap until they feel better. It doesn’t need to be planned. I don’t need to force anything. They just are submissive and trust me with being able to live it out with me however they need it. They’re not holding onto a set of rules with me, they get to let it all go and just be how they wanna be. With me they are free.

You were desperate to get money and you started to look for a job. You then saw a post from a man in his 40s that was looking for young adults that would go to his house and strip naked for 100 dollars an hour. You were shocked and wanted money so you messaged him and the next day you went there. He told you to strip and you did so, he said do whatever you want but don't wear clothes.

3 hours passed and he paid you when he asked you if you would like to wear a diaper for 200 dollars an hour.

A diaper? Really? You thought, but the money was a lot so you accepted you got a diaper and put it on. The next day you went there he told you that he would like you to sleep in his house for 500 a night and you accepted but he told you you would sleep in a crib. You couldn't decline now. 4 nights passed and he told you that for 1500 an hour he would strap you down to the crib for 1 hour, of course you accepted and got restraint. But when the hour passed he came to the room with an enema bag, laxatives and a pacifier gag. You asked what was that for and he told you that he had secret cameras around the house and you would have to live with him for the rest of your life and be his diaper boy slave. No money, only diapers discipline and daddy's dick. Then he made you get an enema, them force fed you laxatives and put on you a pacifier gag he then inserted you a button plug and unstrapped you and put you in a straitjacket and a hood.

Now good night baby boy he said. And closed the door behind locking it.

This was you. Tied up. With a full tummy and laxatives without chance of relieving yourself because of the butt plug.