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Promise Not to Scream

Interracial Femdom Art

by Margi Henning

At first he felt only a strong shock. Three girls had assaulted him and he wondered if it was real or just a nightmare. When he came to his sences again, he lay on his back on the floor. The Asian girl was sitting on his legs and the crummy blonde girl had put his arms above his head and sat on them. To his horror, he realized that he did not come loose. He had no chance against them. He tried to move his arms but they were in a hard grip. As was his legs. Then he looked up at the colored girl who squatted next to him. She had a cell phone in one hand. The other hand was pressed over his mouth. She was filming him! The girls laughed and he cried out in the hand. A feeling of deep humiliation spread in him as he lay on the dirty floor of the school’s toilet.

Can I take my hand away? Promise not to scream, the colored girl said. He nodded reluctantly. He did not accept to be subjected to this for three college girls. It was just too much.

She released her hand and wiped it on his shirt, and he was breathing. Forced himself to avoid tears. Not sobbing, even though it was what he really wanted. Ulf tried to lift his head and struggled, but the blond girl grabbed his hair and hold him to the floor.

You will not get anywhere so lay still, she said and the other girls laughed. The colored continued to film.

Someone will come soon and wonder why the door does not open, Ulf tried but the three girls looked at each other and laughed.

No one will come here. Sanya found a sign out there among all the workers stuff that says “Suspended” on and put it on the door. Everyone believes that it is undergoing renovation so we will not be disturbed, the blonde laughed.

What do you want? If you let me free now, I will not report this, Ulf said and tried to sound adult, despite the situation he was in.

But he was met by just giggle and laughter.

And turn off that camera! Ulf screamed, now angry. But it did not help. Although his voice echoed around the walls of the room but the blonde pressed her hand over his mouth from behind and his screams became just mutterings … He was filled with humiliation, but the girls laughed.

Are you filming, Sanya? the Asian asked and the colored girl nodded.

It is great! She said and they laughed while Ulf fought in the hand that kept him quiet.

You would not scream, the colored girl said while she was filming him as he lay on the floor.

Ulf jerked and struggled but did not come out of the grip.

If you lay still we´ll let you go, the blonde said and Ulf forced himself to calm down. There was still no need to humiliate himself more than he already did.

U is a book publisher who promise his friend Peter to talk about how to publish a book for Peters class in school. The day will change, though, when three young women take care of U in their special way, with special plans for him. The Story of U is written by Margi Henning, who has published One Week for Stefan Berg, an illustrated femdom novel. Soon will her second femdom book, A Perfect Husband, be illustrated and published. The illustrations are made by Peters1967, who also has illustrated Margis femdom books.

Copyright © 2011 Diktonius Text, see their free femdom fiction.

Originally posted 2011-03-07 13:09:45. Republished by Blog Post Promoter

Swedish Pervert

Punished Pervert Female Led Justice

By Ulf Diktonius

Once Mr. C. is tied up, I will follow the path of his slave blood down his naked buttocks, thighs and ankles. I will see how the streaks from my whip find their extended arm in a puddle on the wooden floorboards. I know that the stain will live on, but that the memories will fade with the years, when the floor is worn down by the feet of time and man. It will be an ultimate humiliation. I will allow myself a smile when I think about how the feet of unknown bodies will step in Mr. C.’s dried blood. After that I will let the fir whisk dance one more time, just touch, and tickle his back and buttocks and thighs. Then I will see how the wretched slave shudders in a muffled cavalcade of pain. Followed by one more blow. And yet another.

Tears will fall and run from his tense, fruit-red face. They will fall and get mixed with the streaks of blood.

“You fucker! Do you know what happens to slaves who allow another woman’s hands and lips to touch them?” is what I’ll say. “I swear! Because I’ll be damned if I let you get away with it!”

I can see it now. How I scream at you. The power. How you, filled with panic, tug and pull on the rope that holds you bound and hanging from the ceiling. I can hear your panicked screams which become muffled nonsense behind the ball gag in your mouth.

Before I stop the punishment, I will see your blood flowing down abundantly onto the pale floorboards. For a brief moment, I may feel pity, but the pain inside me will quickly push away my empathy.

What you have done is unforgiveable, not only for a slave, but for any person living in a controlled and completely monogamous relationship. Infidelity is unforgiveable, and for an unfaithful slave it is a mortal sin. And you will learn that, little Mr. C.!

About:

Many crimes remain unsolved. But let us never forget them.

At some point during the late 1990′s, a strange business was run on a farm in Sweden. Two people had a common dream – an oasis for stressed out and broken down bodies and souls.
Much of the story lies shrouded in eternal darkness, but through the help of diary notes, texts and a few photographs left behind, a picture of the people and events can nonetheless be published.
The book tells the story of people who were seekers and a society in slow decline, where morals stopped being the guiding force long ago.

Copyright © 2011 -Diktonius Text

Download the e-book for free from http://www.diktonius.se/?page_id=205

One Week for Stephen Berg

Helpless Humiliated Male Female Led Relationships

By Margi Henning

I couldn´t believe that I, Stefan Berg, once adult, forced to crawl around on the floor. But I obeyed, for what else could I do? The pictures Nina but even Sara had taken of me could easily be taken out into the street and then everything should be lost. So I played along.
I crawled with some difficulty down the stairs and into the kitchen. I could barely breathe in the tight-fitting gag but forced myself to crawl away to the kitchen where Sara waited.

“Hello, my little baby! You even crawl now. You look adorable. A little boy is supposed to stay on the floor”, she laughed and lifted me up into my chair.

“Maybe we should remove the cozy panties out of your mouth. Did you know that I used them for three long days before you got to taste them?”

I screamed in horror when I realized what she said. It was so disgusting. A couple of three days old panties in my mouth all night!

She took the now dirty and wet panties out of my mouth.

“Not a sound or I put them back again!” She said and I just nodded.
“You know what to do today? Today we’ll go out and take a walk and meet some friends.”

I couldn´t believe my ears. She must be joking. Maybe she tried to intimidate me.

“But first it’s time for your breakfast.”

Sara took the bottle with the gruel and let me drink it all. When I was finished, she wiped me with the back of her hand.

“Good boy. Imagine how quickly you learn”, Sara said, smiling.
Outside the sun was shining and it looked hot out there. Children were playing in front of neighboring houses. And I was afraid. They couldn´t take me out now, with diapers and all …

But I was wrong.

Nina came down from upstairs with a pair of shorts and a T-shirt. “Yes, Stefan. It is time for a walk. We can´t be indoors all day, right?” She said, and ordered me to stand up.

She pulled on my T-shirt and then my shorts. My diaper bulged out a lot and I tried to protest.

“No, you cannot do this to me!” I shouted before Sara pressed the soother in my mouth and stifled the protest.

“Get out in the hall”, Nina said. I refused. How could they do this to me. All my friends would surely recognize me! Nina pushed me down on the floor.

“Move!” She screamed and kicked me in the butt so that I fell to the floor.

The women forced me out of the hall. There I saw a large wheelchair, constructed for disabled young people. I tried to crawl away into the living room but Sara grabbed me and forced me into the wheelchair.

I struggled and tried to escape but suddenly I felt a belt around my waist which was fastened down and I was a prisoner in my wheelchair. I whined in the soother and the women laughed.

They strapped my feet with a special belt, so that I couldn´t move my legs and then fastened the mittens.

“This chair is specially designed for mentally retarded people and that is what we will say that you are!” Nina explained. I tried to hit her with my hand but Sara and Nina grabbed each hand and fastened them to the wheelchair side with tape. Now I was completely immobile.

“We’ll be nice to you this time. In order to make you anonymous and unrecognizable, we will put on a helmet and sunglasses. This means that no one sees who you really are, little Stefan.”

Suddenly Nina pressed a thick black helmet over my head and I couldn´t hear anything. There were cushions on the ears and also over my forehead. A pair of sunglasses were in front of my eyes, and Nina opened the front door. I struggled but couldn´t move. The soother sat firmly clamped under my helmet so no one could see that I couldn´t spit it out.

I was a helpless baby now. And on the way out.

About:

18 years old Stefan is looking forward to have a week by himself and together with his girlfriend and friends while his parents are abroad. Things are changing, though, when a babysitter is hired by his mum. And the babysitter isn´t a stranger, it is the fat and ugly cousin of Stefan, Nina, who he really hates. But when he sees her, she is not the lousy girl he used to know two years earlier. And she is going to change him forever! Soon, he is being totally dominated by several women, including his cousin and his former girlfriend, but is also experiencing more terrible surprises.
One Week for Stefan Berg, by Margi Henning, is a frightening but also exciting novel about how a life of a young adult man can be changed in a week. It is a novel based on a short story in Swedish by the same author and full of bondage, humiliation and degradation but also includes diapers and spanking and smothering in all kinds of ways.
A book for everyone who love to see a man being totally transformed by force by women.

This e-book is illustrated with 200 femdom illustrations made by Peters1967!

Copyright © 2011 -Diktonius Text

Download a longer illustrated extract from the e-book and buy the e-book from http://www.diktonius.se/?page_id=205