User: The Orc

Goodmale really needs to get a life. People's kinky fantasies are their own business and nobody elses.

I know that from my early teens onward I have been fascinated by the idea of falling into the hands of sexy, aggressive Amazon women and enslaved by them. I used to lie awake at night dreaming of being 'raped' by them and threatened with castration if I did not please them. But they would always coax me to full erection before they made their threats - and sometimes they would even be jerking me off when they pressed their knives to the base of my weiner. I have no idea why I should find the idea of never being to have sex again so sexy, but I know that I did! It's just a fantasy - it's not real-life.

For the record, I also have fantasies about capturing proud and haughty Amazon women, stripping them naked and barefoot and then hanging them in chains. I then take a bullwhip to their shoulders and don't stop until their backs are lathered with blood and they are screaming for mercy. When I am satisfied that their resistance is broken, I take a small iron - about the size of a penny - and brand their bare buttocks with the mark of the slave-girl. The once-proud Amazons will then become my personal servants for the rest of their lives, and they will spend every day of it serving my every whim - still naked and barefoot!

In a fantasy context, you can think about anything that takes your fancy - no matter how un-PC it is. In the real world, I think men and women are - or should be - equals. However, in a fantasy situation, either I am being dominated by sexy women or I have turned the tables and are now dominating them! It's all just a pervy dream. I am their slave-boy or they are my slave-girls. It all depends on the mood that I'm in, and I'm sure that i'm not alone in my fantasies of dominance and submission.

Perhaps Goodmale could do himself - and others - a favour and realise this.

Who cares? Just as long as we get to watch!

I imagine the conflict would enfold like this: Nicole and Michelle would enter a packed Roman-style arena, each woman would be naked and barefoot and their beautiful bodies would gleam with oil. They would each wear a two-inch leather collar around their necks, with matching braclets and anklets. The would both wear a two-inch belt around their waists from which would dangle the fiercest of riding-crops. Nicole and Michelles's long hair would be loose and cascade around their shoulders. One beautiful blond, one ravishing redhead.

The object of the match would be for one woman to pin the other over her knee, and then - as she squeals and kicks her heels - take the riding-crop to her bare buttocks The match would not be deemed over even after one contestant has switched the other so hard that her alabaster skin is beaded with scarlet dewdrops, nor even when the crystal tears are flying across the arena. Only when the whipped woman is wailing openly and her cries and pleas for mercy are deemed to be sufficiently sincere would the judges declare a winner. The weeping loser would then have a chain attached to the collar on her neck, and the winner would have the honour of leading her out of the arena and into the street beyond for a humiliating walk-about. The sight of her ravaged bare bottom would be a testimony to the thrashing she had received - and a source of much pleasure to any passers-by.

Anyone want to carry on where I left off?

When IS someone going to strip Nicole Kidman naked and barefoot, turn her over their knee and then take a riding crop to her buttocks in front of the camera? It really is LONG overdue!

Think about a line of castrated men being led through the streets on the ends of chains, moaning as they walked, their hands cupping their truncated members. The women who led them would still be armed and naked, swinging their hips with a arrogant swagger as they walked. They might pass a basket of severed weiners as they stumbled along. The girls would shout "Would you like to say goodbye to it before you go?" Some of the men would start to weep as they realised what they had lost.

Keep them perpetually horny? Yes! Think about the men being forced to bath, massage and oil the women and girls who emasculated them. It would drive them crazy with desire, but they would be unable to do anything about it. Sometimes the pathetic little stumps of their weiners would stiffen, and the women would point and laugh and ask "What do you think you're going to do with THAT?" And they would be right! These guys can't even jerk off anymore! It would be torment for them!

Imagine how humiliating it would be for a grown man to be facing a naked, adolescent girl with a sword in her hand and a glint in her eye. She would coax and tease him to full erection and then, as he begged for quarter, slice his member off as the root with one swift clean stroke. I bet she would have thrown back her head and laughed as he thrashed and howled - and all the other women and girls would have cheered! The last thing he would have seen before he passed out would have been her pretty little bare bottom as the tanned, sweat-sheened girl turned and brandished his severed, pulsating organ to the assembled crowd of rejoicing females. I wonder if he would have had time to reflect that any plans he might once have had for THAT sweet behind were now well and truly over before he fainted!