In truth the real name for this blog story recounting a session I arranged should have been called Banged to Death by 40 Girls … that was the idea behind the whole thing, to see how many “short-time” girls it would take to break a man’s will. What would that actually mean? Would a submissive man ever use his safe word from “too much sex” and if so, what would be the underlying reason?
These are questions that constantly run through my mind when searching for sexual and psychological limits of the men I control – I’m perpetually seeking just how much they will endure when it comes to entertaining their particular fetish.
So I take you back to May of 2021, we had all been locked into our houses and condos for over a year and arranging 40 unemployed bar girls wasn’t only extremely easy, I could do it for 800thb per girl … and no bar fine either lol. Up until that point, the session was one that was worth writing about because all the pieces were in place, the slave was willing and never mind forty girls, I had over a hundred contacts that were begging me to let them in on the session because they were so desperate to make twenty-five bucks.
Heck, I had even had all the ladyboys from The Ladyboy Gauntlet the week before supply me with 1 pill of Viagra each so I had enough chemical stimulants to keep the slave’s drive stick hard as a rock and his engine redlining right up to and into the fortieth girl if need be.
But until I posted about this session for the first time on my Scatbook blog last week, I hadn’t even thought about it and the rough notes of the session are still saved in the draft I had started now half a decade ago. How come I didn’t write about it and promote that kind of session like crazy? Well because the reality of what happened was far less than what I had expected to happen. Not to mention that for some reason arranging 40 ladyboys to have their way with a submissive slave turned out to be far easier than arranging forty girls of the same sex as I am to do my bidding. Girls, as it turns out, don’t like to see men suffer sexually whereas ladyboys are like “you want us to prolapse him? Sure, it won’t take but a minute.”
However, I will say this. Gathering information like this came in extremely valuable when it came to drowning my toilet slave as I knew the key to pulling that one off just recently was to make sure none of the ladies knew exactly what they were all a part of. Bar girls aren’t the deepest thinkers and they don’t ask any questions – so pulling the wool over their eyes so to speak was quite an easy thing to do with my toilet slave because I had gone to great lengths to disguise what the actual session was about from them.
But the first time around I wasn’t so prepared and thus the whole evening because an exercise in me rolling my eyes and saying “omg, will you just stop griping and bang him ffs.”
I’ll finish off what actually happened in the ppv part below for my FanVue and Patreon subscribers where you’ll get you nightly femdom video as well.