Friday, 24 August 2018

PLAYGIRL as Early CFnm / FemDom

i've always felt that Playgirl magazine deserved some credit as an early source of CFnm and FemDom, or at least Fem Supreme inspiration. i grew up in a household with a stay-at-home dad who was naturally submissive towards my bread winner Mother. Trust me that wasn't so easy in the recent past, and not simple to explain to my friends. Today that isn't unusual of course but i was always raised to show respect and deference towards Females. That example has of course served me well and Goddess even better.

my own feelings of submissiveness you might think came simply from the environment in which i was raised, and i won't argue that it played a significant part. However i think it goes much deeper than that. i have always felt hardwired that way and i believe, based on my own experiences and extensive observations of human behavior and relationships that males in general are fundamentally submissive towards our Female Goddesses.

The very first time i looked at a Female and felt those stirrings i just knew with every fiber of my being that She was in every way my superior. i craved nothing more than to fall at Her feet and worship Her.

i saw first hand how males fell all over themselves like a stupid pack of animals vying for Female attention, how these mesmerizing beauties wielded Their sexuality like a weapon against which males had no defenses.

Yet the wider world looked nothing like a place that reflected these obvious truths. It was a world of males run amok, where men held the wealth and power and the imagery of selfish, animal-like, male oriented porn drenched everything.

It was also a world on the cusp of revolution, the seeds were planted and soon enough Women would rise up and begin the long push back.



Yet sometimes when home alone I would slip into my parents bedroom and find a stack of Playgirls. Whose they were i was never sure but inside those pages i found a world much more like the one i envisioned and felt was true.

i know full well that Playgirl was a flawed concept in that it tried to create a 1:1 equivalent of playboy, in doing so making the mistake of thinking that Female and male sexuality were essentially the same. In doing so it also attracted a gay following probably greater than its Female one.

Nevertheless the concept was essentially correct for in those pages i discovered what seemed absolutely natural to me, that males could be sexually objectified by Women, that men could be stripped naked for Women's pleasure and subject to the Female Gaze. Here it was natural for males to be placed in an inferior if not humiliating position for Women's amusement.

This was a revelation and at least a beginning validation of my own feelings and beliefs.

Here on these pages, like in the world of my peers, Women were the Powerful Superior Sex and males their play-toys.

It wasn't the images of nude men that interested me but the nude men in scenes with clothed Women  who spied on them as they masturbated or felt up the naked men causing their uninhibited arousal to be put on full display for the camera. Here was CFnm in its infancy and FemDom too. These Women were in charge and took pleasure in Their power just as the stripped males took pleasure in submission to Their sexual aggression and hunger, and no doubt at the idea that countless thousands of Women readers would  be analyzing every inch of their fully displayed flesh.

For all its flaws and silliness Playgirl has to be credited as an early voice of Female Sexuality and male submission to it. 

Friday FemDom Art : The Chaste male and his Mistress

Programming note : These may be the languid late days of summer but its been a furious season for Goddesses property. We/we recently concluded a visit by the fearsome Mistress Victoria and her entourage of male servants, i returned to stripping at the club, carried out my weekly service duties at Mistress Emma's and acted as a 'teaching aid' for Mistress Emma's newly acquired males, acclimating them to Her household and the Coven, yes, more than one male BTW. On top of that it's been my annual medical checkup time with Goddesses personal physician Mistress Dr. Alison. Don't worry all will be recounted in due time.

For today though i want to continue my Friday FemDom Art series.

Today i present two pieces on the theme of a Mistress and Her naked, locked, male.

The first image, by TSR it seems, is rather playful. The voluptuous mistress holds Her male around his torso, rather possessively, Her fingers pressing his flesh, pulling him into Her web. Her expression to me seems to be that of mischievousness mixed with the intensity of a predator. Her hand on hip signals confidence while her males arms rest passively at his side communicating acceptance and openness. The artist has clearly spent time working out the Woman's features, from the full curves of Her Breasts to the width of Her hips, taking time to highlight the sensual flesh of Her exposed thigh while Her dark, imposing clothing forms a V ( for Vagina? Victory?) as it slides from Her legs.

The male is rendered rather simply, collared obviously, his expression playful yet fearful as he anticipates the pleasure and pain  he knows full well She is capable of. Tracing downwards along his torso We/we encounter his caged and locked manhood. Repressed yet dripping with excitement due to the sensual attention of his Goddess.

my overall feeling about this image is mixed. i enjoy the clean lines, the clear F/m differential yet am annoyed that his submission is not portrayed deeply enough. How dare he stand in Her presence let along make direct eye contact.

It's a playful yet somewhat unfulfilled image.


This second image is more to my liking. The male rests, naked upon his knees, head bowed and eyes downcast in the presence of such Feminine magnificence. His hands are pressed together as if in prayer to his Goddess. A thick ring fastens his semi hard cock into its slotted cage. his cock too seems downcast, locked and bowing in submission to its rightful Owner. The males knees press into a red carpet, red being the color of seduction, passion, anger and violence, all of which could be interpreted from this scene.

Towering far above the cowering male We/we see his Mistress. Hands placed on Her hips with confidence and arrogance, Her wide stance reinforces this impression. In one hand She fingers a crop, widely regarded as a symbol of Female power and authority over males and suggesting that punishment or discipline is close at hand. The artist has rendered the Mistress in fetish attire, thin strips of fabric suggestive of erotic dance yet at the same time allowing Us/us to follow the taut sensual curves of femininity.
Haughtily, Her bare Breasts squeeze out from the tight fabric straps, fully exposed, tormenting and commanding males to bow down before them. One other detail that didn't escape my attention was the color of Her hair. It seems rendered in an unnatural shade of purple, or at least purple stripes. To me this suggests the She is free to treat Her own body as a piece of art whilst Her males fulfill their natural role as tools for Her pleasure and service, obedient, docile and eager to please.

Thursday, 16 August 2018

The Greatest FemDom Artists of Our/our Time Blog about Their Work and Thoughts

Undoubtedly many of You/you are familiar with the works of Nanshakh and Sardax, two artists who define the genre of FemDom art. These two seem to capture the magic of male submission to Feminine Power and Beauty like few others

Did you also know that they blog about their work.



Nanshakh, though far from a frequent blogger, has written a few articles digging into the  ideas behind his creations as well as pop culture and artistic references. His art is pure fantasy to be sure but its scenes of countless chained males kept under the whips of the haughty, arrogant, entitled beauty of their Owners is every males fantasy rendered in sublime detail. It"s my understanding that Nanshakh's real life also follows that which he creates, worshiping the sublime Goddess Herself, Saharah Eve, whose intimidating beauty and graceful arrogance he has incorporated into some of his work.


Sardax, on the other hand shows and describes his many exquisite, commissioned, artworks of real life Dominate Women often rendered with his own spin on the fantastical. Sometimes strange, and bizarre, yet always stirring the submissive male nature and giving true honor to these divine Women.