A caregiver's guide for offering dependable support.
A Fictional Tale: Femdom and Verbal Abuse
BY ANONYMOUS
This story includes themes such as dominance, sexual humiliation, and intimate checkups.
My First Consultation with Megan
I had chosen a new caregiver called Megan. After speaking to her on the phone, we agreed on her services. She told me about her process, "To keep costs down, I can give you full body massages. However, if we reach a satisfactory arrangement, I can perform complete sponge baths. You'll need to provide detailed information about your sexual history and other personal things. During your first visit, it will be thorough, and you'll be observed by female spectators. One of them will record your entire body with a camera, including close-ups which might be humiliating for you. I'll require your consent for remote viewing, allowing other women to watch your examination."
During my drive to Megan's house, I saw a brownstone with a small garden and a tall fence around it. When I knocked on the door, a woman with dark curly hair, brown eyes, and big breasts answered.
She welcomed me in, "I'm Megan. Come with me."
I followed her outside where I saw several women, including Tammy, a dark-haired, brown-eyed, full-figured woman.
"I'm Tammy, a business owner wanting to meet you," she said.
We chatted about sports and movies for a while. Then she asked me, "Aren't you intimidated by dominant women?"
"No, I find it thrilling."
"You'll need to give me your personal contact details." She handed me her business card. "There are tasks I'll ask you to do."
Next, Megan instructed me to undress. As I was taking off my clothes, I couldn't help but feel ashamed as the women watched. They only giggled at the sight of my small penis.
Megan continued, "Please walk around in the nude so everyone can see you." Some women made fun of my sexual performance, while others discussed castration or making me their slave.
After feeling ashamed, I got up on the examination table. Megan introduced me to the ladies: Mary, a brunette, Joyce, a full-figure Black woman, and Janet, a cruel brunette, who was Tammy's friend.
Megan explained, "I'll check all parts of your body, including your face and genitals. I'll also ask sexual questions. And I'll be pinching your nipples hard, meaning it might hurt."
Tammy teased me, "I wonder if there's enough to insert in your hole."
Janet joined in, "I'd consider castrating you. There's really nothing to work with." Joyce fantasized, "I'd like to own you as a white slave."
The women burst into laughter while mocking me.
Megan proceeded with the examination. She examined my eyes, throat, and other body areas. While pinching my nipples hard, my eyes welled up with tears. Then she turned her attention to my genitals.
"I need to clean your genitals thoroughly. It will hurt." Megan soaked a cloth in alcohol and cleaned my ball sack and penis.
I could barely stand the pain, tears streaming down my face.
One of the ladies asked, "Can we watch him dress?"
Megan granted them permission.
She finished her examination, "It'll be less painful next time."
As I got dressed, the women laughed and left, leaving me feeling utterly humiliated and submissive.