About Erection Reports, or: How to keep your beta readers constantly hard
Those who are serving in my inner circle are not allowed to climax without reporting. It doesn’t matter if they climaxed as a result of reading my work, others’ work, movies, clips, or having sex with their wife. It doesn’t matter - I need to know.
Now the problem is that sometimes I need to punish a beta reading servant, and if it involves abstaining from sex, then there can’t be a climax report. But it’s okay, I invented what’s called an “Erection Report,” and not only that - it’s mandatory.
Now the guy should not only avoid climax but should also report how he edged and do it on a daily basis. Indeed, being part of my inner circle is definitely not fun.
So today I am going to hang on the wall here yet another “painting” made by one of my little servants - his erection report - one of too many. This shall give you also a glimpse as to the level of detail that I appreciate - definitely very informative.
Before handing the “microphone” to “little one,” my previous beta reader, I want to say that the one thing I find common to all my successful beta readers is their enthusiasm, the zest for life, the sheer enjoyment of life, the fact that they can connect to what they really are and be happy about it. So different from vanilla guys who cannot appreciate how powerful femdom is.
OK, enough of me rumbling - look at what he sent me today.
Elara.
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Erection Report May 21st 1 a.m. London
I begin reading now in Femdom Claimed where Taylor and Nathan have returned home, with Nathan busy unpacking for Taylor, cooking their pizza, running around on the cell phone trying to make amends and apologies with one of his overseas clients, while Taylor and Destiny are enjoying visiting one another, relaxing on the living room sofas. The contrast in this opening chapter sends chills through me already, as I take my soft, little thing in my right hand and begin stroking. This contrast in the first paragraph is so arousing, so perfectly arousing, so wonderfully arousing, that I become ineffectually excited, of course:
"Her endless wardrobes loomed, a maze of satin and leather; he folded her crimson negligee with shaky precision, tucking it beside thigh-high boots and glittering stilettos, each piece a testament to her commanding allure. Her scent – jasmine and raw power – teased his senses, a cruel taunt of her control, while Destiny's throaty laugh and Taylor's whispered schemes floated from the living room, their carefree delight a stark contrast to his frenzied servitude."
This is so utterly exciting for me to read, this type of scenario I long to read in femdom literature, Ma’am. The contrast, oh, the contrast, and the dual domination, is so perfectly played out in my mind. Nathan scurrying about, having to deal with so much, unpacking her things, so beneath her to have to deal with that, instead, Taylor can relax with Destiny, joking, smiling, laughing, talking, whispering, and bonding as best friends do, their bond unbreakable and unchallenged, Nathan always an outsider to Taylor and Destiny’s connection. Instead, he unpacks all of his young, pretty wife’s things while also having to deal with his business client, overwhelmed and working on so many different levels. My little wee wee is soft, but inside, I’m getting so excited.
And then, if it wasn’t enough that Nathan has to not only deal with Taylor’s massive, dedicated shoe room, but now Princess is barking and chasing him around the room. My mind looks at the contrast, as the girls are oblivious to this, as they relax in comfort, while upstairs, Nathan is dealing with it all. He’s the opposite of relaxed, so nervous that Princess’s barking might disturb Taylor, and he’d be sorry if that happened. It’s so hot, and I begin now to get hard, stroking my member to half-stiffness now, stroking up and down as I read each and every one of your arousing words:
"The dog yapped relentlessly, her high-pitched cries echoing through the second floor, nipping at his heels as he rushed to the suitcase to fetch a pair of Taylor’s strappy heels… He knew if the barking didn’t stop, Taylor would get pissed, her anger a storm he couldn’t weather, but he had to get the shoes put away." Oh, oh, so hot. Goodness. Trying to get Taylor’s shoes properly put away, he had to get her shoes, her expensive shoes that her precious feet wear, the thought of this, him holding her shoes, in the dedicated showroom, Taylor’s shoes, Taylors’ room, Taylor’s house, Taylor’s dog barking at him, oh, so intense for Nathan, she’s got him running around for her, it’s her home, her rules, as I stoke to this, imagining it all, the massive shoe room, with her little prized poodle making his life a torturous hell. It’s getting so hard, it’s so good, and we’ve only just begun. You’re writing turns me on so much, it does. It really does. I love this story so much. I can read it over and over and over and over, again and again.
"The oven’s piercing beep snapped him back. Nathan bolted to the kitchen, yanking a bubbling pizza from the heat…" oh, the way you have Nathan running around, the upstairs, to the downstairs, while talking on the phone – “Mr. Lim, I’m so sorry for the toilet paper thickness issue,” he said into the Bluetooth, his voice tight as he sliced the pizza with unsteady hands." Oh, I love how he is appologizing to Mr. Lim, as he's getting the pizza ready for Taylor and Destiny, and he's apologizing for something as simple as the thickness of toilet paper. oh, so hot, as I stroke myself to full excitement now, each section of the scenario builds instead of me, turning me on.
Oh, gosh, as I read on, poor Nathan trying to appease his client, trying to handle his business and taking care of Taylor at the same time, working nervously, how I now get a full erection with this, Ma'am - "With the pizza sliced, Nathan grabbed a tray, piling it with napkins, forks, and chilled cans of Zero Coke, the icy metal biting into his sweaty palms – a stark contrast to the carefree giggles echoing from the living room. Taylor and Destiny lounged on the sofa, their voices sharpening as he approached, a sensual storm of feminine power brewing." Wow this image turns me on so much, as my little wee wee now fully hard, fully excited, fully throbbing, as this scenario is what I dream of, this little slice of femdom marriage, the wife lounging with her sexy friend, being waiting on hand and foot, at Taylor's beck and call, Nathan quite perplexed, Destiny and Taylor simply relaxed. It's so hot, and it's so hard between my stroking hand.
"Nathan," Destiny began, her icy blue eyes glinting with intent, "I need to tell you something." oh, so so hot, just the mention of Destiny and I'm throbbing with excitement. "Destiny smiled, her tone indulgent, 'Go on, finish your little call.'" oh, I need to stop stroking or I'll lose it. I am controlling my climaxes for you. I can hear Destiny saying this, the way she sounds, the way she looks, so commanding, so demanding, so in control, so dominant in her own way, partners with Taylor, their force together is so intense for me.
Oh, and then how Taylor looks, with "...the robe’s front slit provocatively, teasing the edge of her delicate breasts......her sun-kissed, golden skin.....her petite, curvaceous frame.....her hazel eyes.....her flawless legs......long, toned, and shimmering with a subtle glow......her bare feet rested on the plush cushion.....toes painted a deep crimson....the high arches....and soft, unblemished soles....and elegant display of effortless power." oh, gosh, oh my. She's so dreamy, sexy, so beautiful displayed on the sofa, every part of Taylor’s body is deliciously described, and now I stroke again, but I'm so horny, that it's hard to control myself. I'm leaking precum, of course, and it's sticky on my hands. So arousing. soo arousing. soooo arousing.
And then Destiny, oh, gosh, both of them, together, two young beauties, side by side, and they are so entitled to live their best lives, as they tease and taunt Nathan - "Destiny exuded a quieter, warmer authority.....her platinum-blond hair....a shimmering cascade framing icy blue eyes.....sparked with playful mischief......her voluptuous form ......leopard-print satin dress with black lace trim......her massive bust.....that seemed to defy gravity.....gold chains draped around her neck...." and I stop stroking when I got to the 'gold chains......' Oh my goodness, so incredibly hot for me. I think maybe the buildup, and then those gold chains, oh my "catching the chandelier’s glow, and her coral-painted toes peeking from strappy heels, a provocative flourish."
And as I read on, not touching my hard cock because otherwise, I'll explode, I just lightly touch it, to keep the throbbing going. So turned on, so excited, the dual dommes on the sofa, and then Nathan, being questioned by Destiny, and then thanking her with "Thank you, Destiny, Ma'am." Nathan murmured, his voice a shy whisper, "a shiver of unease prickling his spine as he sense the storm brewing." oh, my I am so aroused by this and then this, with "Taylor's patience frayed, her crimson-painted toes pressing against Destiny's shoulder, the elegant arch of her foot a commanding nudge as she hissed, 'Hurry up, Destiny, get to it.'" oh, man, oh boy, oh wow. This is just so good, and even though I've read this, reviewed it, and done feedback on it, it's still just as hot, just as arousing for me as ever.
And then how Destiny talks to him along the way, as if he's a child, confirming the details with Taylor, the adults in the room, with Nathan being questioned and examined by these two, entitled, spoiled girls lounging on the sofa -
"Destiny’s gaze dropped to the bandage on his thumb, her voice teasing, 'Oh, wow, that’s huge – what happened, baby Nathan, did you lose a finger?' Damn, your finger’s all blue – what happened, sweetie?' Destiny asked, her tone blending concern with a playful curiosity.' 'Wait, so he tried to grab you, and Tatiana had to tell you what went down?' Destiny asked, her brow furrowing with curiosity and confusion."
and then Taylor, with "I wouldn’t know – I was too busy wrapped up in Rich’s strong arms, I didn’t even notice him trying,' Taylor replied, her voice dripping with smug satisfaction."
'Nathan?' Destiny turned to him, her tone expectant.
'Tell Mommy the truth – what really happened?' She pressed, her eyes glinting with mischief." oh, I am so on edge, ready to explode, so horny for all of this, Nathan being questioned like this, being made to present himself and made to confess what happened, these young teens ruling over him with such dominance and control. It's so hard.
and then it gets so intense, that I have to stop with this – "Destiny bit her lip, struggling not to laugh, while Taylor buried her face in her hands, her quivering shoulders betraying her stifled laughter." oh, I have to stop, it's too hot for me to stroke, as they’re both laughing at him, they're so amused and they're toying with him, playing with him, ridiculing him with "'Oh, you mean you tired to pull her away from Rich while she was jerking him off under that towel?' Destiny asked, her voice trembling with suppressed amusement." oh, goodness, this is the type of erotica femdom that is just so arousing to me, so stimulating, just so damn good, Ma'am.
And then I start stroking again, trying to hold out for as long as I can, but not really stroking, lightly touching myself, since my little wee wee is throbbing with my bulbous mushroom head so full of excitement, like a 14-year-old looking at a playboy magazine for the first time... "‘Oh, so you didn’t know?’ Destiny echoed, her cheeks twitching as she fought a grin. ‘So what did you think she was doing under there?’"
Oh, poor little Nathan, as he tries to find his way out of this, but fails miserably, with "‘I thought...maybe she was wiping him down or something,’ Nathan shrugged, his voice trailing off."
And then Destiny mocking him with "'Wiping him down – that makes sense,' Destiny said, her tone dripping with sarcasm, and then Taylor’s line is just so hot, so perfect, so arousing to read, Ma’am, with 'and Taylor chimed in, her voice bubbling with laughter, 'It’s like stealing a lion’s meal before he’s done eating – do you get what he was trying to do.'" oh, this is making me get to the edge before I climax. It's so intense, all of it, every word.
And then I have to stop with this "I get it, oh, I get it," Destiny said, her voice firm but strained with amusement. 'How dare you interrupt Taylor while she’s pleasing Rich?'" oh, and then "Their laughter erupted, a melodic storm filling the room, their shared delight a sharp contrast to Nathan’s burning shame as he stood before them…."
I find Destiny's scolding Nathan for 'interrupting Taylor while she's pleasing Rich' so over-the-top arousing, as if Nathan was so wrong in what he did, so uncalled for, and what was his thinking, interrupting like that, so thoughtless, as if he didn't stop and consider that he shouldn't have be bothering Taylor while she was with Rich, pleasing him, jerking him off, doing what adults do, of course. But then, the laughing, the sarcasm, the amusement they are getting for making an absolute mockery of Nathan, it's just so good for me when I read this, Ma'am. Such a great cuckold story.
And I stop for now, too excited, so hot and horny for all of this, Nathan's downward spiral as it continues, is so deliciously arousing.
Humbled and in a constant aroused state of mind,
little one
Now the problem is that sometimes I need to punish a beta reading servant, and if it involves abstaining from sex, then there can’t be a climax report. But it’s okay, I invented what’s called an “Erection Report,” and not only that - it’s mandatory.
Now the guy should not only avoid climax but should also report how he edged and do it on a daily basis. Indeed, being part of my inner circle is definitely not fun.
So today I am going to hang on the wall here yet another “painting” made by one of my little servants - his erection report - one of too many. This shall give you also a glimpse as to the level of detail that I appreciate - definitely very informative.
Before handing the “microphone” to “little one,” my previous beta reader, I want to say that the one thing I find common to all my successful beta readers is their enthusiasm, the zest for life, the sheer enjoyment of life, the fact that they can connect to what they really are and be happy about it. So different from vanilla guys who cannot appreciate how powerful femdom is.
OK, enough of me rumbling - look at what he sent me today.
Elara.
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Erection Report May 21st 1 a.m. London
I begin reading now in Femdom Claimed where Taylor and Nathan have returned home, with Nathan busy unpacking for Taylor, cooking their pizza, running around on the cell phone trying to make amends and apologies with one of his overseas clients, while Taylor and Destiny are enjoying visiting one another, relaxing on the living room sofas. The contrast in this opening chapter sends chills through me already, as I take my soft, little thing in my right hand and begin stroking. This contrast in the first paragraph is so arousing, so perfectly arousing, so wonderfully arousing, that I become ineffectually excited, of course:
"Her endless wardrobes loomed, a maze of satin and leather; he folded her crimson negligee with shaky precision, tucking it beside thigh-high boots and glittering stilettos, each piece a testament to her commanding allure. Her scent – jasmine and raw power – teased his senses, a cruel taunt of her control, while Destiny's throaty laugh and Taylor's whispered schemes floated from the living room, their carefree delight a stark contrast to his frenzied servitude."
This is so utterly exciting for me to read, this type of scenario I long to read in femdom literature, Ma’am. The contrast, oh, the contrast, and the dual domination, is so perfectly played out in my mind. Nathan scurrying about, having to deal with so much, unpacking her things, so beneath her to have to deal with that, instead, Taylor can relax with Destiny, joking, smiling, laughing, talking, whispering, and bonding as best friends do, their bond unbreakable and unchallenged, Nathan always an outsider to Taylor and Destiny’s connection. Instead, he unpacks all of his young, pretty wife’s things while also having to deal with his business client, overwhelmed and working on so many different levels. My little wee wee is soft, but inside, I’m getting so excited.
And then, if it wasn’t enough that Nathan has to not only deal with Taylor’s massive, dedicated shoe room, but now Princess is barking and chasing him around the room. My mind looks at the contrast, as the girls are oblivious to this, as they relax in comfort, while upstairs, Nathan is dealing with it all. He’s the opposite of relaxed, so nervous that Princess’s barking might disturb Taylor, and he’d be sorry if that happened. It’s so hot, and I begin now to get hard, stroking my member to half-stiffness now, stroking up and down as I read each and every one of your arousing words:
"The dog yapped relentlessly, her high-pitched cries echoing through the second floor, nipping at his heels as he rushed to the suitcase to fetch a pair of Taylor’s strappy heels… He knew if the barking didn’t stop, Taylor would get pissed, her anger a storm he couldn’t weather, but he had to get the shoes put away." Oh, oh, so hot. Goodness. Trying to get Taylor’s shoes properly put away, he had to get her shoes, her expensive shoes that her precious feet wear, the thought of this, him holding her shoes, in the dedicated showroom, Taylor’s shoes, Taylors’ room, Taylor’s house, Taylor’s dog barking at him, oh, so intense for Nathan, she’s got him running around for her, it’s her home, her rules, as I stoke to this, imagining it all, the massive shoe room, with her little prized poodle making his life a torturous hell. It’s getting so hard, it’s so good, and we’ve only just begun. You’re writing turns me on so much, it does. It really does. I love this story so much. I can read it over and over and over and over, again and again.
"The oven’s piercing beep snapped him back. Nathan bolted to the kitchen, yanking a bubbling pizza from the heat…" oh, the way you have Nathan running around, the upstairs, to the downstairs, while talking on the phone – “Mr. Lim, I’m so sorry for the toilet paper thickness issue,” he said into the Bluetooth, his voice tight as he sliced the pizza with unsteady hands." Oh, I love how he is appologizing to Mr. Lim, as he's getting the pizza ready for Taylor and Destiny, and he's apologizing for something as simple as the thickness of toilet paper. oh, so hot, as I stroke myself to full excitement now, each section of the scenario builds instead of me, turning me on.
Oh, gosh, as I read on, poor Nathan trying to appease his client, trying to handle his business and taking care of Taylor at the same time, working nervously, how I now get a full erection with this, Ma'am - "With the pizza sliced, Nathan grabbed a tray, piling it with napkins, forks, and chilled cans of Zero Coke, the icy metal biting into his sweaty palms – a stark contrast to the carefree giggles echoing from the living room. Taylor and Destiny lounged on the sofa, their voices sharpening as he approached, a sensual storm of feminine power brewing." Wow this image turns me on so much, as my little wee wee now fully hard, fully excited, fully throbbing, as this scenario is what I dream of, this little slice of femdom marriage, the wife lounging with her sexy friend, being waiting on hand and foot, at Taylor's beck and call, Nathan quite perplexed, Destiny and Taylor simply relaxed. It's so hot, and it's so hard between my stroking hand.
"Nathan," Destiny began, her icy blue eyes glinting with intent, "I need to tell you something." oh, so so hot, just the mention of Destiny and I'm throbbing with excitement. "Destiny smiled, her tone indulgent, 'Go on, finish your little call.'" oh, I need to stop stroking or I'll lose it. I am controlling my climaxes for you. I can hear Destiny saying this, the way she sounds, the way she looks, so commanding, so demanding, so in control, so dominant in her own way, partners with Taylor, their force together is so intense for me.
Oh, and then how Taylor looks, with "...the robe’s front slit provocatively, teasing the edge of her delicate breasts......her sun-kissed, golden skin.....her petite, curvaceous frame.....her hazel eyes.....her flawless legs......long, toned, and shimmering with a subtle glow......her bare feet rested on the plush cushion.....toes painted a deep crimson....the high arches....and soft, unblemished soles....and elegant display of effortless power." oh, gosh, oh my. She's so dreamy, sexy, so beautiful displayed on the sofa, every part of Taylor’s body is deliciously described, and now I stroke again, but I'm so horny, that it's hard to control myself. I'm leaking precum, of course, and it's sticky on my hands. So arousing. soo arousing. soooo arousing.
And then Destiny, oh, gosh, both of them, together, two young beauties, side by side, and they are so entitled to live their best lives, as they tease and taunt Nathan - "Destiny exuded a quieter, warmer authority.....her platinum-blond hair....a shimmering cascade framing icy blue eyes.....sparked with playful mischief......her voluptuous form ......leopard-print satin dress with black lace trim......her massive bust.....that seemed to defy gravity.....gold chains draped around her neck...." and I stop stroking when I got to the 'gold chains......' Oh my goodness, so incredibly hot for me. I think maybe the buildup, and then those gold chains, oh my "catching the chandelier’s glow, and her coral-painted toes peeking from strappy heels, a provocative flourish."
And as I read on, not touching my hard cock because otherwise, I'll explode, I just lightly touch it, to keep the throbbing going. So turned on, so excited, the dual dommes on the sofa, and then Nathan, being questioned by Destiny, and then thanking her with "Thank you, Destiny, Ma'am." Nathan murmured, his voice a shy whisper, "a shiver of unease prickling his spine as he sense the storm brewing." oh, my I am so aroused by this and then this, with "Taylor's patience frayed, her crimson-painted toes pressing against Destiny's shoulder, the elegant arch of her foot a commanding nudge as she hissed, 'Hurry up, Destiny, get to it.'" oh, man, oh boy, oh wow. This is just so good, and even though I've read this, reviewed it, and done feedback on it, it's still just as hot, just as arousing for me as ever.
And then how Destiny talks to him along the way, as if he's a child, confirming the details with Taylor, the adults in the room, with Nathan being questioned and examined by these two, entitled, spoiled girls lounging on the sofa -
"Destiny’s gaze dropped to the bandage on his thumb, her voice teasing, 'Oh, wow, that’s huge – what happened, baby Nathan, did you lose a finger?' Damn, your finger’s all blue – what happened, sweetie?' Destiny asked, her tone blending concern with a playful curiosity.' 'Wait, so he tried to grab you, and Tatiana had to tell you what went down?' Destiny asked, her brow furrowing with curiosity and confusion."
and then Taylor, with "I wouldn’t know – I was too busy wrapped up in Rich’s strong arms, I didn’t even notice him trying,' Taylor replied, her voice dripping with smug satisfaction."
'Nathan?' Destiny turned to him, her tone expectant.
'Tell Mommy the truth – what really happened?' She pressed, her eyes glinting with mischief." oh, I am so on edge, ready to explode, so horny for all of this, Nathan being questioned like this, being made to present himself and made to confess what happened, these young teens ruling over him with such dominance and control. It's so hard.
and then it gets so intense, that I have to stop with this – "Destiny bit her lip, struggling not to laugh, while Taylor buried her face in her hands, her quivering shoulders betraying her stifled laughter." oh, I have to stop, it's too hot for me to stroke, as they’re both laughing at him, they're so amused and they're toying with him, playing with him, ridiculing him with "'Oh, you mean you tired to pull her away from Rich while she was jerking him off under that towel?' Destiny asked, her voice trembling with suppressed amusement." oh, goodness, this is the type of erotica femdom that is just so arousing to me, so stimulating, just so damn good, Ma'am.
And then I start stroking again, trying to hold out for as long as I can, but not really stroking, lightly touching myself, since my little wee wee is throbbing with my bulbous mushroom head so full of excitement, like a 14-year-old looking at a playboy magazine for the first time... "‘Oh, so you didn’t know?’ Destiny echoed, her cheeks twitching as she fought a grin. ‘So what did you think she was doing under there?’"
Oh, poor little Nathan, as he tries to find his way out of this, but fails miserably, with "‘I thought...maybe she was wiping him down or something,’ Nathan shrugged, his voice trailing off."
And then Destiny mocking him with "'Wiping him down – that makes sense,' Destiny said, her tone dripping with sarcasm, and then Taylor’s line is just so hot, so perfect, so arousing to read, Ma’am, with 'and Taylor chimed in, her voice bubbling with laughter, 'It’s like stealing a lion’s meal before he’s done eating – do you get what he was trying to do.'" oh, this is making me get to the edge before I climax. It's so intense, all of it, every word.
And then I have to stop with this "I get it, oh, I get it," Destiny said, her voice firm but strained with amusement. 'How dare you interrupt Taylor while she’s pleasing Rich?'" oh, and then "Their laughter erupted, a melodic storm filling the room, their shared delight a sharp contrast to Nathan’s burning shame as he stood before them…."
I find Destiny's scolding Nathan for 'interrupting Taylor while she's pleasing Rich' so over-the-top arousing, as if Nathan was so wrong in what he did, so uncalled for, and what was his thinking, interrupting like that, so thoughtless, as if he didn't stop and consider that he shouldn't have be bothering Taylor while she was with Rich, pleasing him, jerking him off, doing what adults do, of course. But then, the laughing, the sarcasm, the amusement they are getting for making an absolute mockery of Nathan, it's just so good for me when I read this, Ma'am. Such a great cuckold story.
And I stop for now, too excited, so hot and horny for all of this, Nathan's downward spiral as it continues, is so deliciously arousing.
Humbled and in a constant aroused state of mind,
little one
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