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When returning home from visiting a Professional Dominatrix do practice the lessons you've been taught in session?

And by this I mean do you show a new found Reverence for your Wife or Partner? I like to think that any Dominatrix worth their salt is always looking to improve the beta male that She is presented with or enforcing boundaries.

As I have previously written I have many Wife's that send me their respective husbands to be disciplined. Frequently with a list of misdemeanours that have taken place in the home as well as monthly maintenance and reminders of their place within the household. Husbands are sent to me because often a Wife simply does not want to hurt their beloved. It would be too upsetting seeing and hearing their loved ones in distress. However they know their failures need to be addressed. With a firm hand and the right lesson to be delivered.

I have no qualms dealing with poor male performance. Hearing the screams of a husband who has clearly let his Wife down, pain mixed with an apology, is quite the aphrodisiac to some of us.

There are Wife's that do accompany their husbands and enjoy the spectacle of seeing their, 'man' dealt with in person. Claire one particular Lady brings her husband in every two months. And as we sit together sipping tea in my office whilst discussing his inadequate performance not to mention his less than satisfactory appendage it always seems to motivate Her to request ever more brutal chastisement for her husband.

Poor jack sits in the middle of the room on a high wooden stool perched naked all but his tiny cock cage seen and not heard as we continue to put his world to rights. It's as if he wasn't even in the room.

That is until we start to question jack as to why he fell short in specific areas. Having two Women fire questions at you demanding instant answers and the ones you are able to respond to are immediately picked apart. I suppose such a grilling can be quite humiliating for a poor beta male.

Whilst he may not like the directness of the conversation it serves to help him relate to why his Wife has made the appointment for him to visit me.

We make our way from my office across my court yard to my Dungeons. The click clack of our heels on the hard concrete paving in stark contrast to the pads of jack's bare feet walking two paces behind. Still naked just the subtle clank of his padlock hitting the body of his metal cage.

With Jack now strapped down ready for punishment I recommend certain implements but always allow Claire the final say. It is after all Her husband, however I feel the lesson is too soft I will always promote a nastier weapon to be used. It is after all for Jacks own good. We want him to leave a better more diligent husband.

Jacks well deserved howls are music to my ears. If only he had completed all of Claire's chores. The forgotten dry cleaning to collect and when will that pile of ironing finally be completed. I have to say Claire is a reasonable soul and gives plenty of time for tasks. But she hates corners cut. Sloppy application will not do. And whilst I may enjoy thrashing a male in this instance it would be hard to argue jacks case.

Surely a hours punishment is better than a prolonged marital argument. Listening to jacks screamed apologies, imploring that immediate improvements in his performance would happen all in an effort to not have to endure one more cut of the dragon cane or the thud of the Canadian flogger vindicate Claire's course of action in my opinion.

And when we are through jacks tears flow as much through emotion as his burning derriere he both apologies to his Wife but thanks Her for keeping him as Her husband and taking the trouble to improve him.

Once released they hold one another as he sobs. You can feel the magnetism between them and his profound remorse. Such is jacks emotional state he will spontaneously starts kissing Her pumps over and over kiss after kiss a feverish outpouring of devotion.

Such can be the intensity that on occasion Claire will allow him to orally gratify Her at which point I discreetly exit the Dungeon such intimacy between a couple is private and to be respected.

Claire and jack visit with regularity and I have seen a change in them both for the better but not every couple has that dynamic.

This does not mean that if you visit you leave the lessons you learned desert you at my gates. You are here to serve me but you are owned by your Wife or Partner. She may not share your desires but that does not mean you cannot show gratitude and subservience for Her being in your life. She tolerance towards your many flaws and the fact she is always there to kiss your wounds better demands your obedience.

You may find that as you submit or defer to Her way of thinking. Dealing with all the domestic chores in no time she will become accustomed to the routine. Taking it for granted even. She will begin to assert Herself over you.

You will find yourself taking pride in your service. And on that fateful day when you find yourself over Her lap being spanked with the hairbrush those dreams of being in a Female Led relationship may have just started to become true for you.

Wheel of Misfortune? Possibly!

You can't run away from your need to submit Your psyche will always take you back to that self same place. So Embrace it!

Yes I know there are days that you do not feel at all submissive. Maybe you have had a testosterone fuelled day at the office. Maybe your favourite team have found some moderate degree of success. You have all been there, such are your hard wired misogynistic tendencies you have likely have stared at the pretty girl opposite you on the train. Maybe Her well developed breasts are hard not to notice. You are desperate not to get caught in the act but you struggle not to as you can't help but imagine touching or god for bid oiling them. In some ways She is torturing you for your lack of self control. That frustration torments, distracts and brings on male irritability. That pent up frustration has so many ramifications No doubt you've been short with your Wife or Partner upon returning home off the back of it. I dare say it has happened to you. But you could you imagine it now, you return home to be greeted by your loving Wife as you walk into the lounge yet you choose to make some unsavoury grumpy remark. The trains were crowded so clearly you have every right vent at anyone and everyone such is your lack of control. Your Wife turns away from you after that clumsy insensitive comment. Dismayed by your strop.

Maybe the sexual frustration you felt after seeing that girl on the train has got the better of your tongue.

You Wife removes Herself from the room not wanting to soak up anymore of your unsavoury energy. Your head pointing at the floor all you here the click clack of heels as she walks from the bedroom to your position in your abode, now in her peep toe high heels carrying a whip in one hand and a bar of soap in the other. You are shocked and realise your unsatisfactory tone did not go over Her head. No your Wife the individual that runs your household is unimpressed. You are pushed firmly over the arm of the sofa. This a Woman that gets up early and unlike you hits the gym for two hours so there is no denying Her physical prowess. Your trousers are yanked to the floor, your belt buckle catching your appendage on the way down. Oh I bet that smarts. You moan like a little boy but cannot contest Her guile.

Yanked to far down and such is your position you are somewhat compromised by your now vulnerable position. You start to apologise and protest, your faux pas coming into sharp and immediate mental focus. However your protests are short lived as that bar of soap is pushed firmly into your mouth.

Oh when will you learn! You feel the first blow from her whip your derriere erupts in searing pain as rhythmic strokes bit into your flesh. This is an intolerable feeling yet you cannot move as her downward pressure keeps you pinned. A position you will have no choice but to until she feels a lesson has been learned. When your Wife has finally finished with you. You are allowed to stand. Still with your trousers at half mast the bar of soap still gripped in your mouth. God forbid you should drop it as the whipping would start over. You crave Her comfort. Her nurturing manner after the nasty lesson that you deep down know you deserved. What a sight you must look as your Wife lectures you about manners and how you should greet your Wife. She after all tried to embrace you upon your arrival with a sincere wish to bath you in warmth. And you for your part simply let yourself down. So you really have no complaints about the whipping. If fact you will do well to avoid that permanent chastity cage you both sometimes play with at the weekend. Yet as She gives you firm words of wisdom you start to become aroused. Something not lost on your Wife. She knows that you crave even everyday boundaries to be enforced and still you struggle to admit it to yourself. Your appendage heading skyward betrays your thoughts. That Girl on the train has no interest in developing you or training you to be a better male, but your Wife does. So be honest with Her explain your short comings and your need to have your flaws dealt with. You might be surprised at how your life develops. And when she is standing over you ready to use your your tongue when ever she wants. Pleased at the sight of you in your new collar you will be glad you opened up to Her. In the knowledge you would have come full circle.