I am very pleased to the response I received from my last post “Your Masturbatrix” both here on the blog, and in my private email. I do love the emails I receive, but I do sometimes wish that more people who email me would post here to share their thoughts with everyone, but alas, that is another topic. It seems that my world is filled with nasty and proud wankers, and I couldn’t be happier!

Since those of you who have written have honored me with your wanking fantasies, I decided that I would return the favor with a fantasy of my own.

Myself, your masturbatrix, the masturbatrix at the head of my own Wanker Nation. A nation of submissive boys, submissive boys just like you, all wanking under my direction and control. Wanking as I command, when I command, and exactly how I command. I, the masturbatrix, the goddess receiving the homage of the cocks, and the boys under my authority. Submissive boys who wank for me because they have no hope of ever being allowed to fuck me. Submissive boys who must touch themselves because they can never touch me. Countless numbers of such men, their orgasms at my command, always under my control.

A fantasy true, but perhaps a fantasy for the good, for I must wonder about the submissive men of the world.

Should submissive men be trusted with their wanking, or shouldn’t their cocks, and their cumming, be always under the control of a woman?

Should submissive men be trusted to wank at frequencies of their own desire, or shouldn’t a woman be deciding when they are allowed to cum?

Should a submissive man be allowed to wank as he desires, dry or with lube, with Icy Hot or a sand and honey mixture, or should a woman be making these decisions for him?

Should a submissive man be trusted to choose the dildos that invade his ass, or should a woman be directing their size and shape for him?

Should a sissy be allowed to dress however she desires, or should a woman direct her proper wanking attire?

Should the submissive man be allowed to decide how much pain will be mixed with his pleasure, or should a woman be deciding this for him.

Should the wanker be allowed to humiliate himself as he wanks, or wouldn’t it be better if a woman was forever there to degrade him?

Should the submissive man be allowed to spill his slime without the knowledge of a woman, or would it be better if a woman was always in control to ensure that he not waste a single drop?

Should the submissive man’s orgasm be simply directed into nothingness, or should his orgasm be an act of devotion and worship towards the woman who directs it?

Should the submissive man be trusted to pay homage to fetish objects on his own, or should his homage towards his fetishes be commanded by a woman?

Should the submissive man be trusted to decide how much water must leave the enema bag before he is permitted orgasm, or is this decision best left to a woman?

Should the submissive man be trusted to know if it is best that he be gagged and hooded when he wanks, or should a woman’s whims dictate his bondage?

Should the submissive man remove the clamps from his nipples and the weights from his balls at his pleasure, or should a woman determine how long they are to remain in place?

I must say that I think the answer to each of these questions is a self-evident truth. Submissive men need to have their sexuality, their cocks, their orgasm controlled by a dominant woman. They need it, they crave it, and only it will bring them true sexual fulfillment.

Conversely a woman can relish having such control.

I love my submissive men, my sissies, my bitches, my sluts, my whores, my wankers.

I love, and I know. I know when, where, and how you should cum. I know just how much you should suffer while you do so. I don’t want you making these decisions for yourself; I want to be making them for you. I love knowing that you will never, ever touch me sexually, yet I will control your sexuality. Control you through your lust for me.

I want to accept your lust, twist your lust to my own ends, use your lust against you, use your lust to give you suffering. To indulge and deny your fetishes, your desires, your hunger.

In my fantasy you are legion, an army, a nation, all kneeling at my feet, all suffering for me, all wanking for me, all cumming for me. I accept your lust, your devotion, your submission, your fetishes, for through all of these you worship me.

This is a fantasy I delight in sharing today, but I hope that while it is written to the boys none of the darling submissive girls feel left out, for rest assured that I delight in their self-play as well. A beautiful woman bringing herself off for me is always a wonderful sight and a joyous occasion for me.

I wonder, who will wank for me tonight?