I feel so dumb for not taking control of my bitch seventeen years ago when we moved in together. I had always thought that to dominate a man you had to be a leather-wearing cold eyed bitch goddess who would bark orders, or a hypnotizing witch who had studied mysterious mind control methods. But it is SO SIMPLE. Control his dicklet and everything else takes care of itself. It turns his brain into my toy, and anything I say becomes his world. I have to be careful because when I am bitchy at my bitch it hits him hard, but he works so hard to make me happy that that does not happen very often.
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