The Worm – Memoir

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The Worm – MemoirA few years ago, a good few years ago, I used to subscribe intermittently to a fetish mag called Axis which regular readers of my stories will already be aware of. You may even have heard of it; or even been members. It was, I think, a non-commercial enterprise but has now folded.Anyway, the first meeting I had through it was with Mistress V, a lifestyle Domme, which I have already told you about.A couple of years after Jodie and a couple of other girlfriends, and single, I encountered ‘The Worm’ and that’s what I’d like to share with you today… *I can’t remember the actual content of the ad I placed but I was basically looking for S&M fun with a female. I had put my ‘mucky mobile’ number in the ad… and waited.I got two or three responses initially from males which wasn’t what I was hoping and then received a text from a male seeking someone to degrade him in front of his girlfriend.Disappointed, I despatched a rather rude and provocative message back – it read something like:Didn’t you read the content of my advert? I am looking for a female, you pathetic little worm!Surprisingly, I got a message back saying that was exactly the kind of response he wanted!!He then phoned and we had a long chat.It transpired that he was looking to be humiliated socially and in front of his girlfriend who canlı kaçak bahis he said despised him (sounds like a lot of relationships too me!).I have to say at this juncture that it was impossible to verify anything he told me – it could all have been complete fabrication!During the conversation (he seemed a sane fellow) I thought: ‘What the hell!’ and agreed to dominate him by phone for a while.Most evenings he would phone at exactly the time I instructed him – he would have to cane himself if too early or too late – and I would relay my latest orders to him.The first incident in which I contrived to humiliate him socially was in the pub on a Sunday afternoon – he used to regularly drink with a circle of friends and their partners.After quizzing The Worm he admitted that one of the women there didn’t like him much so I ordered him to go to the pub next time with only enough money for one and half rounds – which he did.After everybody had purchased one round of drinks it was The Worm’s turn again… but of course he didn’t have enough money to pay… and my instructions were that he would have to request the very woman who despised him to help him with the round!Sure enough he copped a load of abuse from her which soured the atmosphere.The Worm was of course fairly humiliated – I made him wank over casino firmalari the phone after he had recounted the tale. I hasten to add that I completely controlled his sex life too!The next task I set him was to ‘accidentally’ brush his arm against a female colleague’s breast – dangerous… but living on the edge is exhilarating!When he reported to me he told me that she hadn’t believed him that it was an accident – and despite his grovelling apologies – she had mentioned the incident to her brother who had come in to work and threatened him!It was hard not to laugh as I ordered him to self-cane then pay me homage by shouting out my name as he climaxed. I also used to get him to clamp his nipples – his suffering was my pleasure!At this point he was begging me to meet him in London so he could handover money… and for me to abuse him in person.I nearly agreed but only on condition he would travel down from the Midlands with both he and his partner only attired in an overcoat – I’d salivated at the prospect of them both being stopped and searched by the transport police. He was also hoping to still persuade me to degrade him by using him as a piss pot whilst I shagged his woman in front of him – sounded good, I must confess!It was also quite challenging each day to think up new tasks… but I did casino şirketleri come up with a cracker…He was to secure half a tennis ball around the crotch area and after a while a whole tennis ball. The idea was to look like his testicle(s) had swollen up. He was also to consume a raw clove or two of garlic each day before work such that he would stink his office out. I also told him to purchase some harmless tablets and put them into a Chinese pill box.Now, what I was doing was gambling on the fact that his appearance – he was to say nothing unless asked – would lead to him being called in by his superior resulting in total embarrassment for all parties concerned.Once in front of his boss he would then confess that he suffered from recurrent swelling of his testicles and that the only medication that alleviated it was an old Chinese herbal preparation – he could then show the boss the pill box with Chinese writing on to prove he was telling the truth. And he was to keep a straight face at all times.After a week or so he would take out the tennis balls and leave off the garlic by which time he would of course be the laughing stock of the office…But that wasn’t to be because he suddenly stopped phoning – he probably found someone who would indulge his fantasies in person!But I have to admit he was great fun and if by some small chance you, The Worm, are reading now I’ll say hello and thanks.The other strange thing was that during my contact with The Worm I became much more assertive at work and socially – probably did me good!Oh well… happy memories!

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