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Dear Queenie: Is Male Chastity Training Common In Female Led Relationships?
The #1 Reason Women Ruin Female Led Relationships

© 2016 ConquerHim All Rights Reserved
Many women express frustration over how to move from being the one who carries the weight of the happiness in the relationship to being a woman who dominates a relationship with love.
There are a few key ways to step out of the box that society has placed you in and start creating more fulfilling interactions with others and start honoring yourself as a Goddess.
1. Stop thinking you owe people the benefit of the doubt. It’s your world. You are the Goddess. If your intuition says a person is not good for you, don’t doubt it because you feel that you may be wrong about their intentions. It’s okay to decide you don’t want someone in your life. It’s okay to let go of situations or relationships that are not pleasing to you. You don’t owe anyone anything. Act like a Goddess, make a firm decision and stick with it.
2. Stop going out of your way to make others happy. It is not your job to ensure the happiness of everyone around you. In case you have not noticed, people are self centered and there is nothing wrong with that. You are the center of your universe. If it causes you grief to put a smile on someone’s face, don’t do it. Their happiness is their responsibility.
3. Stop asking for permission to be great. Who is the person who decides what you will become and how far you can go? If you answered someone else you are completely giving away your power. You decide. You are your own authority. When you make a decision to be awesome and go for it, no one can stop you unless you decide they can.
4. Stop telling people NO when they want to do things for you. Service is an act of love. You are limiting the flow of love into your life when you convince yourself that you should do everything in your life by yourself. When someone offers you a helping hand, accept it. When someone wants to be sweet to you and take care of an errand or a task, allow them. They are offering you love through their service to you. Accept it.
5. Stop giving men second and third chances when they fuck up. How many times must your driver crash the car before you decide you won’t be riding with them anymore? When you give men multiple opportunities to hurt you or disrespect you, you aren’t saving the relationship, you are teaching him not to respect you. Express your expectations and if the man does not meet them, move on. You will find someone who will make it a priority to make you happy.
6. Stop believing that you have to be a ‘Lady’ at all times. Ladies are meek. Ladies follow the rules. Goddesses don’t. Goddesses create the rules for others. Goddesses live by their own rules. It’s perfectly acceptable to break the rules or create new rules for yourself. No one is judging you but you. You can’t fail if you are the woman writing the test. Be who you are!
7. Stop caring that others are judging you. They may whisper. In fact, they will whisper when they see that you are living life on your own terms. Accept that their tongues will wag and they will resent you. Acknowledge it as a symbol of your greatness. No one cares about a woman who follows the crowd but everyone has an opinion about the woman leading it.
8. Stop doubting yourself. You were born with an innate ability to lead yourself. Somewhere along the line someone made you feel guilty about expressing your natural feelings or choices but you need to let that go. Every great mind that has ever existed was made of the same matter that yours is made of. If they can make decisions and change the world, so can you. You can recover from any loss so take a risk, make a move and be bold for your dreams. You never know, anything can happen.
9. Stop holding your tongue when you don’t like something. If your standards are not being met, you need to express it immediately. You don’t have to be brutal or rude, but you do need to say it out loud to the person who is offending you. This is your world. If someone refuses to meet your standards, dismiss them from your life. You can’t control others but you can give them proper instructions for how to please you and leave it up to them whether or not they want to remain in your good favor.
If you want support with developing your leadership and dominance enroll in our F LR Leadership Training Program For Women.
Great advice related to “How to start being a Dominant Woman” ! I believe these 9 points could be applied to both the FLR Homefront and the FLC (Female Led Career) work path as well…
Wonderful points that every FLR male should understand and support their Goddesses with as well.
I’ve read other articles from other female-empowering websites and never felt this positive. I am interested in the FLR Leadership Program but can’t honestly afford it now. But I’ll continue absorbing all the information here and applying it to my daily life. Thank you, Queenie.
This list is very similar to a list one might create if one were writing a list on how not to be codependent. Don’t look to others for self value or validation. Learn that it is okay not to do everything for yourself (allow others to do for you). Develop and maintain appropriate boundaries. Respond instead of react. To thine own self be true.
Great article i really enjoyed reading it.
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Judicial Punishment
Kevin's Poem
Kim
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My Visit
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She walked around the desk. I stood up.
She led me to a small room. It was like my doctor’s room.
“Please remove your clothes, Peter. Here is a gown for you. Our doctor will need to give you a short medical check, and measure your present weight without clothing. The doctor will be with you in a few minutes”.
She left the room. I undressed, and put on the gown. I sat on the bench, and waited.
The doctor came in. She was a powerful-looking woman with short blond hair. Another woman came in with her. She also looked strong.
“Good afternoon, Peter. Please step onto the scales. And you will need to slip off your gown too. We need your exact weight, without clothes”.
I was embarrassed by this, but did as she asked.
“Very good. You may put your gown back on. Please sit on the bench”.
She gave me a short medical examination. 
“That’s all good” she said at last. “Have you had a tetanus injection within the last five years?”
“Then I recommend that you have one, since you will be on a farm for your training. I can give you one now, if you wish”.
“Ok, thanks, let’s do that” I said.
She prepared a hypodermic needle. 
She looked at me, as if she was trying to say something.
“This also contains a sedative, Peter. Is that ok? You can still refuse if you wish. You still have 24 hours to change your mind, so you may want to wait before getting this shot. So if you don’t want the shot, just say, and I’ll tell them you declined.”
“I don’t understand. Why would I refuse? I want to do this” I said.
She gave me the injection. I immediately felt the effect. I felt sleepy.
“There. No turning back now! Not for you! Lie down on the bench and rest. You’ll be asleep in a few seconds now. We’ll take care of you from now on, Peter” she said.
I lay down. I suddenly felt enormously tired. “Good luck with your new life, Peter” I heard her say. She seemed to be a long way away.
I was not aware of falling asleep, or of sleeping at all, but I must have, because I suddenly woke up.
I was in a different room, which I did not recognize. Time must have passed. I was lying on a stretcher. A Lady I hadn’t seen before stood before me. I had some kind of jacket on. When I tried to sit up, I found I was held down. And my arms were held across my chest by the jacket. I realized it was a strait jacket, strapped tight. I realized I was naked under the canvas jacket.
“Relax, Peter.You have been asleep for 24 hours. We have put you in a lunatic restraint, a strait jacket, as a precaution.” said the Lady “You are perfectly safe, but you won’t be able to get out of that restraint, so don’t bother fighting against it. It’s just a standard precaution. We put you in it while we were transporting you here, while you were asleep, just in case you woke up early. I’ll take if off in a few minutes. Just relax”.
I stopped struggling against the straps, and lay still. She looked down at me, and smiled.
“I welcome you to your new life, Peter. 24 hours have elapsed, so your contract is now fully in effect. You can’t cancel it now. I am your Supervisor. You are now at our Farm. This is where you will serve out the terms of your contract. As you recall, you agreed to the training course that we have devised. Our course is designed to harden males physically, reduce their weight to a value proper for a healthy male, and to modify their male impulses as required for the service of women. For new entrants, this means we need to use methods which require some degree of compulsion. And that includes you, Peter! You probably didn’t realize it, but the contract you signed contained your agreement to be committed here for the term of the contract. We therefore have the legal right to use enforcement. And we intend to!”
She continued “I see you are a well-fed male. And have not been exercising much. All our inmates are overweight and unfit when they arrive. We remedy that gradually, and with care, so that our men become as lean and strong, as males are naturally intended to be. But our Society provides more improvement than purely physical. We modify male attitudes, and make males into good slaves of women. I emphasize the word “good”. Any male can be a bad slave. We train males to be good slaves!”
I still felt sleepy. I must surely be hallucinating from the drug. I could not believe what I was hearing. What on earth was she talking about? Male slaves? She obviously hasn’t heard about gender equality! Time for me to straighten this out…..
“Excuse me? Miss? Miss Supervisor? You are making a mistake, I’m not here for....” I started to explain….
“Be quiet!” she shouted. I was immediately silent. She was quite frightening when she spoke like that! She was very angry!
She took a breath. I did not dare move. I could not, anyway, in the strait jacket. She was clearly angry.
“Alright Peter. Please excuse my anger. I’m calm now! Please understand that I am not used to a male telling me that I’m making a mistake! And it’s been a long time since a male even spoke to me without permission! But of course you are new here, and do not know our rules. So I won’t punish you! But, please, just be quiet. I will give you a chance to speak later”
She went on. “This farm is owned by a private group of Ladies, who wish to hold men as slaves. We mean real slaves, not pretend slaves. We therefore seek out suitable men, men who are able to make the needed financial and time commitment, and we then train them to be slaves. REAL slaves. You have been selected, Peter. You are now an inmate, and you will now, in your turn, be trained to be a slave. Your weight loss will be attained, although it is just a small part of your training here.”
I opened my mouth to speak, but then shut it again when I saw her expression. She obviously had some big hang up with me speaking. I did not wish to chance my luck about that. I would wait until I was out of this strait jacket, and this mistake was sorted out. Something very strange was going on here, or maybe I was still dreaming.
She continued. “This is real, Peter, not a dream, not just another of your story-fantasies! We have read your stories, of course! They are amusing stories. But now, you are about to experience the reality! This time, it’s not a story! This time, you find out what it’s like, to be a slave, for real!”
“Now. Listen up.You need to learn the facts of life here. Women are in charge here. You, as a male, have no say. None at all. This is a private organization of dominant, sadistic women. Our primary purpose is to find suitable males (like you, Peter), make them into slaves, and keep them to suffer for our enjoyment. But, we are also practical…..this place needs a lot of work and upkeep, so we also use our male slaves for the labour we need. The arrangement works out very well! This is NOT one of your foolish fantasies, Peter! This is a real, working farm, with REAL slaves doing REAL work”
She laughed at my expression. “You no doubt thinking that you are not a slave. Is that right? All men think that! It’s no problem! We have developed methods which efficiently transform any man, even the most arrogant, self-willed ones (like you, Peter!) into good slaves. Our methods are very simple: we keep our slaves chained, and we enforce our strict rules with severe punishments. Our methods have worked on every man who has ever come here. Our methods have never yet failed to make a man into a slave!”
“Our standard punishment is a hard leather strap, applied to the slave’s buttocks until he is red and sore. Our approach might seem cruel, but we have tried other methods, and find ours is the most efficient. We have found that a heavy leather strap, used firmly and strictly, without regard to begging, produces total obedience in a very short time. The use of an individual chain for each prisoner prevents escape, eliminates the need for constant supervision, and allows our slaves to work at their individual work places without any possibility of escape. So we have a very practical system, as you will find out”.
“We have rules, some of which you should know right away: you may not speak without permission. You must obey orders from any free person without hesitation or comment. When you are in the presence of a free person, you must kneel and keep your eyes down. That is all you need to know for now. You can learn our other rules as you go along. Once you have heard a rule, be aware that you will be severely punished if you disobey!”
“You will also have weekly strappings, as a routine matter. All our slaves are strapped, every Sunday afternoon. Only 20 strokes, not too many. These weekly strappings provide a regular reminder of your status here, and a reminder of the penalty for not being a good slave. If you are a good slave, you will probably not get any more additional strokes. You will just get your usual 20 every week. But if you choose to be a bad slave, you will find that each of your errors will be noted by a black mark in the Punishment book, and you will receive fifty additional strokes for each black mark. After you have felt the strap, you will be completely obedient, I assure you! And if not, we will be happy to repeat the lesson!”
I was quite scared by this tirade. It sounded exactly like one of the mad fantasies I had written. Was this woman insane? Nothing like this could really exist. And I had come here to lose some weight, not to be a slave. What in hell was going on here? Why was I in a strait jacket?
“Now, you may speak, Peter. But be brief! I honestly do not have a lot of patience with male slaves” she said hotly.
“Thank you, Miss. I don’t know what to say! I think there’s been a mistake. This has nothing to do with my stories. I’m just here for a weight loss course. I don’t know anything about what you….”
I decided I should stop there. She was staring at me, and she did not look pleased.
She was indeed angry. “I don’t care what you ‘thought’, Peter! This is real! You signed the contract! A legal contract, and you SIGNED it! You probably didn’t read it, but that’s your problem. So forget what ‘you thought’! You are an inmate here now! You are a male slave! You had better learn the rules here, and fast! I don’t have any more patience with you! You must start to learn, or you must suffer the consequences!”
She was flushed, and angry. I was afraid.
“Let’s get on with this!” She said. She turned to the tray beside my stretcher.
She took what looked like a miniature steel bracelet up from the tray. I was naked below my waist except that the strait jacket had a strap passing under my crotch, and my ankles felt like they were strapped down. I felt her pick up my limp penis, and close the steel bracelet around it. It closed with a metallic click. It was a snug fit on my penis. It felt cold. I felt a slight pricking feeling as it snapped shut. The feeling quickly faded.
She dropped my penis, with the bracelet device locked on it. “This is your Kali Bracelet! All initial slaves have to wear these. It prevents masturbation. It has many small spikes on the interior surface, so that you will experience increasing pain if you begin to get an erection. You will find that this will immediately stop any erection. It will be unlocked for cleaning once each week.You will only be allowed to masturbate once each week, under close supervision. You’ll learn all about these rules later”.


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