Nimues World

Laying on my couch, writing, I hear a strange noise. I haven’t a clue where it’s coming from...until I realize the source of the strange noise is coming from the floor, right in front of my couch, and it’s you! I’ve never seen someone as tiny as you, and I can’t help but wonder why you’re even here. Sure you wanted to come and see me, but considering how small you are you should still announce yourself before entering. Frankly, knowing that I’m a giantess compared to you, I can’t believe you still decided to come in! You're not even as big as my pinky finger so if I hadn’t noticed you, you could’ve gotten trodden on - and no one wants that. Tiny size aside, it’s so creepy that you snuck into my home through a barely open window. I don’t fully open windows specifically so that creeps don’t come in, yet you’ve still managed to end up here! Showing off my bare foot, it’s abundantly clear how easily I could just squish you underfoot. After all, you’re not even as big as my big toe! Perhaps I can shoo you away or nudge you with my foot since I want you gone, but even the thought of touching you creeps me out. Ew, go away! I could squish you right under my feet and you’re so tiny compared to me that I wouldn’t even notice. Speaking of creepy...I can’t believe you're staring up my skirt. Don’t even think about climbing into my knickers, you tiny bug of a creature! I really will stand on you and squish you if you keep bothering me. My foot is big enough to do it and then you’d never bother anyone again. Take a good look because this bare foot will be the very last thing you see! Although... there’s always a chance you could worm your way out between my toes and then you’d crawl on top of my foot. Ew! There’s only one solution to get rid of you, you little creep. I’m not going to use my hands and I’m not going to use my feet, so I’m going to have to squish you with my book. It’s a heavy hardcover that I think will do a perfect job of solving a pest problem like you. I’m done with you and I want you out of here. Goodbye, tiny freak!

Dressed in a pink crop top and black knickers, I know you love looking at my big soft tits...but there’s something you want even more. Something a little lower...and it’s not my pussy. You don’t get that. Today you'll get to worship something even better: my big, soft belly! Jerking your cock, I know you're thinking about me lowering these high waisted knickers to let you see more. But you don’t get that just yet. Instead, come get a nice close view of my profile first. Look at all of this soft, squishy, jiggly belly just ready to be worshipped! That’s what a belly lover like you wants. Now I think you’re ready to see more. Lowering my knickers just slightly, I’m still not going to let you see everything immediately. Keep jerking that cock while this anticipation makes your arousal grow more and more. Watch as I jiggle and drop my belly again and again, my knickers almost disappearing beneath them. Jerk as I jiggle. I love seeing how much this big, soft belly turns you on. I love seeing how desperate you are to touch and squeeze as I tease you with my tummy. Even my tits jiggle when I jiggle my belly and it makes you so horny to watch me play with this belly, knowing you’ll never get to touch it. Only my favourite boys get to touch my belly, and you’ll have to prove yourself if you want to become one of them. Getting nice and close to you as I caress my belly, I know that this is the view you want. Imagine kissing it, licking it, your tongue in my belly button...if only I’d allow you the privilege. You’re such a kinky boy and I have so much fun teasing you, knowing what you want and how much you want it. Beg for my belly. You’re so close to the edge and I’m going to count you down. Cum for my big soft beautiful belly! Give me all of that spunk! Next time, perhaps you'll even have the privilege of touching it...

Dressed in a pink crop top and black knickers, I know you love looking at my big soft tits...but there’s something you want even more. Something a little lower...and it’s not my pussy. You don’t get that. Today you'll get to worship something even better: my big, soft belly! Jerking your cock, I know you're thinking about me lowering these high waisted knickers to let you see more. But you don’t get that just yet. Instead, come get a nice close view of my profile first. Look at all of this soft, squishy, jiggly belly just ready to be worshipped! That’s what a belly lover like you wants. Now I think you’re ready to see more. Lowering my knickers just slightly, I’m still not going to let you see everything immediately. Keep jerking that cock while this anticipation makes your arousal grow more and more. Watch as I jiggle and drop my belly again and again, my knickers almost disappearing beneath them. Jerk as I jiggle. I love seeing how much this big, soft belly turns you on. I love seeing how desperate you are to touch and squeeze as I tease you with my tummy. Even my tits jiggle when I jiggle my belly and it makes you so horny to watch me play with this belly, knowing you’ll never get to touch it. Only my favourite boys get to touch my belly, and you’ll have to prove yourself if you want to become one of them. Getting nice and close to you as I caress my belly, I know that this is the view you want. Imagine kissing it, licking it, your tongue in my belly button...if only I’d allow you the privilege. You’re such a kinky boy and I have so much fun teasing you, knowing what you want and how much you want it. Beg for my belly. You’re so close to the edge and I’m going to count you down. Cum for my big soft beautiful belly! Give me all of that spunk! Next time, perhaps you'll even have the privilege of touching it...

Goodness, what a weekend! I’ve just come back from the best musical festival I’ve attended in ages, but it was so hot and dusty. The music was great, but the state of my shoes...not so much. Just look at these tennis shoes. They were originally white but now they’re discoloured and absolutely disgusting. There’s only one solution, and that’s for you to get them nice and clean for me. If you do a good job I may even let you clean my feet as a finale! For now I want you to get right in there, smelling that weekend’s worth of foot sweat wafting from my shoes. It’s quite gross so start licking the soles until they’re as sparkling white as they were before the dirt of the festival. You’re a very enthusiastic foot sub, so listen as I instruct you on how to lick every inch of these shoes. Dust, grass, sweat and god knows what else is collected on my shoes, and you’re going to make sure they’re back to good as new. Soon they’re looking much better, but your assignment isn’t done just yet. I have another pair of shoes that need cleaning - my ballet flats! Get your nose in there and smell my sweat once more. It stinks, it’s dirty, and this is exactly what you deserve, my little foot freak. Run your tongue over the leather of my ballet flats until they’re nice and shiny again. Every groove in these soles will be savoured by you, even if I’ve stepped in some unsavoury things. Sniff, suck, and lick until I’m satisfied. Only now do you get to lick my dirty, sweaty feet! Lick between my bare toes and taste the weekend’s worth of sweat collected there. When I put my feet in your face you’re going to lick and suck each toe, lick down my heel, savouring my sweaty stinky soles and doing a good job, foot slut. The next time I come back from a festival needing my shoes and feet cleaned, I know exactly where to go.

Goodness, what a weekend! I’ve just come back from the best musical festival I’ve attended in ages, but it was so hot and dusty. The music was great, but the state of my shoes...not so much. Just look at these tennis shoes. They were originally white but now they’re discoloured and absolutely disgusting. There’s only one solution, and that’s for you to get them nice and clean for me. If you do a good job I may even let you clean my feet as a finale! For now I want you to get right in there, smelling that weekend’s worth of foot sweat wafting from my shoes. It’s quite gross so start licking the soles until they’re as sparkling white as they were before the dirt of the festival. You’re a very enthusiastic foot sub, so listen as I instruct you on how to lick every inch of these shoes. Dust, grass, sweat and god knows what else is collected on my shoes, and you’re going to make sure they’re back to good as new. Soon they’re looking much better, but your assignment isn’t done just yet. I have another pair of shoes that need cleaning - my ballet flats! Get your nose in there and smell my sweat once more. It stinks, it’s dirty, and this is exactly what you deserve, my little foot freak. Run your tongue over the leather of my ballet flats until they’re nice and shiny again. Every groove in these soles will be savoured by you, even if I’ve stepped in some unsavoury things. Sniff, suck, and lick until I’m satisfied. Only now do you get to lick my dirty, sweaty feet! Lick between my bare toes and taste the weekend’s worth of sweat collected there. When I put my feet in your face you’re going to lick and suck each toe, lick down my heel, savouring my sweaty stinky soles and doing a good job, foot slut. The next time I come back from a festival needing my shoes and feet cleaned, I know exactly where to go.

You don’t own your orgasms anymore...I do. You simply couldn’t be trusted with your own orgasms so you had to hand them over to me: someone who knows what they’re doing and knows how to keep control over you. If it were up to you, you’d cum whenever you wanted with no self control like the disgusting loser you are. Luckily for you, I’m going to teach you that you’re capable of jerking off without cumming. That’s right, because you’ve handed control over to me I’ve decided today that I don’t want you to cum...but I do want you to wank! I don’t care if you need to speed up or slow down, but I want you stroking at all times while I speak to you. It amuses me not allowing you to cum, seeing you struggle as you stroke while realizing what a loser you truly are. Losers like you don’t deserve a nice stress relief orgasm and losers certainly aren’t allowed to cum whenever they want. You can beg for permission to cum, but the answer today will always remain the same. No. You’ll get more frustrated, stroking that cock without any release but the answer will still be unchanged. A loser like you will watch this video again and again, listening as I describe all the reasons I’m denying you while wanking until it’s too much to bear, but no matter how many times you watch there is no secret ending where I allow you to cum. Get more worked up. Get closer and closer to the edge. Keep wishing that I’ll change my mind, but remember - losers don’t get to cum, and your suffering is for my amusement. The weight of my control will never be more evident than the realization that you finally get to wank freely...without any release until I allow it!

You’ve made it two whole months locked in chastity and, while I know it’s been difficult, I’m incredibly proud of you. It proves that since you’ve made it this far, I know you can make it even further for me. Yes, even further. How silly of you to think you were getting released today! I said that we would talk about your release today - not that it was actually going to happen. Besides, think of all the improvements that this chastity cage has made in your life for the better. You’ve been so much more attentive in serving me, and after a while you won’t even remember what it was like to have free access to your cock, or what it was like having to worry about the distractions of being horny. That tiny thing you call a cock could never serve anyone, so it’s really for the best in every aspect that it’s locked away. Be grateful. Chastity cages are so much more intimate than a collar, which are merely pieces of jewelry that can be forgotten about eventually. Permanent chastity, however, is a much more constant reminder in the form of that cold metal weight around your cock that you belong to me in every moment of your waking life. Your cage is similar to a collar in that it will never be removed unless either of us decides that this dynamic doesn’t serve us. Until then, you’re going to get used to the idea that you will never be without it - just like you’ll never be without my control over you. No distractions, just devotion and a desire to do better and better in serving me. This is your two month check in, and I’m looking forward to many more of these...knowing that cage is never coming off!

It’s time for you to strip for me and I want to see absolutely everything taken off. I watch as you remove your shirt, unzip your trousers, then...oh! I wasn’t expecting those pink lace panties. They suit you quite nicely and, paired with your obvious arousal at this sexy secret being discovered, it’s inspired me in what we’ll do for today’s session. Keep the panties on. Seeing as your cock is straining against them, I want you to stroke that cock for me over those lace panties. Pump away while I verbally control how you touch that cock - and of course there's a catch. If you’re going to wear such pretty panties, I’m going to make this extra fun for me while the experience may be extra frustrating for you. I know all you want to do is pull the panties down and jack off freely, but I won’t allow any direct touching today. The pink lace might be a little rougher than, say, satin panties but you’re going to learn to love the sensation of the friction against your cock as you get yourself off. Stroke up and down, savouring every moment of this sensation. Encasing your cock in pink lace, leaking precum, getting hornier and hornier as I decide what you feel... Your pleasure belongs to me, and I’ve decided that you’ll only get pleasure by jacking off through those pink lace panties you decided to wear today. You’re so close to cumming and I’ll allow it just this once - but you’ll have to shoot your load into those pretty pink panties! Rub your cum into your panties, you delightfully dirty boy, and don’t you dare take them off for the rest of the day.

You’re not a real man, and anyone who looks at you can see it. After all - what real man obeys a submissive and prefers being called a good girl? It’s time to give up that charade of masculinity and embrace being the sissy slut you truly are. To be quite honest becoming a girl would be the best possible outcome for you anyways. Just look at that tiny thing between your legs - so small that the idea of you using it to pleasure anyone is laughable. As a girl you’ll use your tongue and fingers and when you’re done? You’ll offer your asshole to fuck! You look so pretty when you’re all dolled up, with those slutty red lips and sexy stockings turning heads wherever you go. I'm going to make a lot of money from letting anyone use you like the free use slut you truly are. It’s time you practice getting your tight little asshole ready for any cock sent to you at a moment’s notice. If you’re getting this hard from being bullied by a submissive...imagine what will happen when a real Domme uses you with her friends!

It’s time I put you to use, my little pleasure device! I saw the hottest guy at the club last night and just couldn’t get him out of my mind. He was so hot that I even dreamt about him, and now I’m fucking horny and wet. But..I don’t see why I should have to do any work to fix that! I’m going to ride your face, thinking about him and how good he’d feel, while you lick my pussy. I won’t be thinking of you at all so you’d better not interrupt my fantasy. Taste how wet he made me and show me that you’re at least useful in some capacity. I know a real man like him would fuck me properly, so put your tongue to work on my clit while I continue to think about his hard cock sliding into this wet pussy, my little cucky sex toy. Pleasure me or suffer the consequences, because none of this is about you. I simply don’t care if you get nothing from this. You should be grateful to lay on the floor, pleasuring my wet, hairy pussy while I daydream about a real man who could fill my pussy and make me moan and cum again and again. You should know by now that none of this pleasure is for the likes of you, so get to work and stop whining selfishly about your satisfaction. All I care about is trying to get off using my little sex toy - which is you. Do your job and don’t you dare disappoint me...

It’s time I put you to use, my little pleasure device! I saw the hottest guy at the club last night and just couldn’t get him out of my mind. He was so hot that I even dreamt about him, and now I’m fucking horny and wet. But..I don’t see why I should have to do any work to fix that! I’m going to ride your face, thinking about him and how good he’d feel, while you lick my pussy. I won’t be thinking of you at all so you’d better not interrupt my fantasy. Taste how wet he made me and show me that you’re at least useful in some capacity. I know a real man like him would fuck me properly, so put your tongue to work on my clit while I continue to think about his hard cock sliding into this wet pussy, my little cucky sex toy. Pleasure me or suffer the consequences, because none of this is about you. I simply don’t care if you get nothing from this. You should be grateful to lay on the floor, pleasuring my wet, hairy pussy while I daydream about a real man who could fill my pussy and make me moan and cum again and again. You should know by now that none of this pleasure is for the likes of you, so get to work and stop whining selfishly about your satisfaction. All I care about is trying to get off using my little sex toy - which is you. Do your job and don’t you dare disappoint me...

Horny little losers like you don’t get a choice - they do as they’re told if they want to cum. You need me to tell you how to cum, and today we’re going to make you remember just how pathetic you are by fucking pillow pussy! That’s right, take two soft pillows, stack them on top of each other, kneel...and then slide that hard shaft in between them. Hump away, but don’t you dare daydream about the real thing. I want you focusing solely on the fact that you’re fucking pillows like a weird pathetic little freak simply because you’re horny and someone told you to. You’re not even allowed to imagine fucking real pussy. Only real men get that pleasure and you’re not a real man - just a pathetic pillow fucker. It feels so good sliding your cock in and out, humping the pillows like the loser you are, doesn’t it? I’m feeling generous, so I’ll even allow you to cum once I’ve counted you down. Edge, pump into those pillows, wait for permission - then shoot your load straight into that soft pillow pussy. Humping pillows isn’t the end of your humiliation, however! Tonight you’re going to lay on those pillows, painfully aware of what you’ve done and painfully aware of your place in life: as a pathetic, pillow fucking loser!

Horny little losers like you don’t get a choice - they do as they’re told if they want to cum. You need me to tell you how to cum, and today we’re going to make you remember just how pathetic you are by fucking pillow pussy! That’s right, take two soft pillows, stack them on top of each other, kneel...and then slide that hard shaft in between them. Hump away, but don’t you dare daydream about the real thing. I want you focusing solely on the fact that you’re fucking pillows like a weird pathetic little freak simply because you’re horny and someone told you to. You’re not even allowed to imagine fucking real pussy. Only real men get that pleasure and you’re not a real man - just a pathetic pillow fucker. It feels so good sliding your cock in and out, humping the pillows like the loser you are, doesn’t it? I’m feeling generous, so I’ll even allow you to cum once I’ve counted you down. Edge, pump into those pillows, wait for permission - then shoot your load straight into that soft pillow pussy. Humping pillows isn’t the end of your humiliation, however! Tonight you’re going to lay on those pillows, painfully aware of what you’ve done and painfully aware of your place in life: as a pathetic, pillow fucking loser!

For loser freaks like you, humiliation is all you deserve. To be honest I’m surprised that this isn’t part of your life already - only being able to cum when someone’s humiliating you like the worthless worm you are. That’s why today we’re going to be doing a little training, a little rewiring, to make sure you understand your place. It may take some time, but I’m going to turn off the part of your brain that cums to beautiful women, and turn on the part of your brain that’s only able to cum from being berated. Your first step to achieving this will be quite simple: come up with a humiliating name that you will call yourself from now on. For example if the name is “cuck worm,” then you won’t think “I want some dinner now," you will think “cuck worm wants some dinner now”....and this is just the start. Anytime you become aroused, this will reinforce your new life as the worthless loser you are, because this is what you deserve. Kneel for me, stroke your cock, and shout every humiliating thought going through your brain until I give you permission to cum. You’re pathetic, you need to be put in your place, and you’d better remember that. Be thankful you’re even allowed to see me in my beautiful fishnet lingerie, because next time you may not be permitted to look. Perhaps next time you’ll just have to listen to me humiliate you. Simply a voice in your ear that soon becomes the voice in your head, reminding you that nothing but humiliation and debasement is all you’ve ever deserved...

For loser freaks like you, humiliation is all you deserve. To be honest I’m surprised that this isn’t part of your life already - only being able to cum when someone’s humiliating you like the worthless worm you are. That’s why today we’re going to be doing a little training, a little rewiring, to make sure you understand your place. It may take some time, but I’m going to turn off the part of your brain that cums to beautiful women, and turn on the part of your brain that’s only able to cum from being berated. Your first step to achieving this will be quite simple: come up with a humiliating name that you will call yourself from now on. For example if the name is “cuck worm,” then you won’t think “I want some dinner now," you will think “cuck worm wants some dinner now”....and this is just the start. Anytime you become aroused, this will reinforce your new life as the worthless loser you are, because this is what you deserve. Kneel for me, stroke your cock, and shout every humiliating thought going through your brain until I give you permission to cum. You’re pathetic, you need to be put in your place, and you’d better remember that. Be thankful you’re even allowed to see me in my beautiful fishnet lingerie, because next time you may not be permitted to look. Perhaps next time you’ll just have to listen to me humiliate you. Simply a voice in your ear that soon becomes the voice in your head, reminding you that nothing but humiliation and debasement is all you’ve ever deserved...

Now that you've finished signing, let me just say that it’s been a pleasure doing business with you...although I wasn’t expecting you to sign everything away so eagerly. Yes I’m an estate agent, but this document wasn’t a contract for a new house - it was a contract that signs your orgasms over to me! You really should pay more attention to what you’re signing. Since you clearly failed to do so, let me outline what this contract will entail. When you want to orgasm, you will message me for permission. When you want to play, you will message me for permission. In summary, besides for hygiene purposes, any touching at all will now require my permission. If I’m not available then you simply aren’t allowed and you’ll need to learn to hold it. After all, if you message me at 3am or while I'm on holiday wanting to cum, it’s highly unlikely you’ll get a response. If you can’t go that long without pleasuring yourself, then I believe you'll just need to learn some self control. All of this is clearly outlined in the contract and there’s no going back. That being established...signing your orgasms away doesn’t solely mean denial. There will be days where I message you, granting you 30 minutes to cum. And sometimes there will be days where it will amuse me to allow you to cum 10 minutes after you’ve already orgasmed, over and over again! You’d better hope you don’t find a partner. After all, imagine how inconvenient a one night stand would be. Taking a sexy woman home from the bar, only to risk me denying you permission would be disappointing, and potentially embarrassing, to say the least. Yes, staying single would be for the best...although I’m not opposed to selling this contract in the future. This is your life now: a daily, constant reminder to learn to read contracts before you sign them and there’s no turning back.

Now that you've finished signing, let me just say that it’s been a pleasure doing business with you...although I wasn’t expecting you to sign everything away so eagerly. Yes I’m an estate agent, but this document wasn’t a contract for a new house - it was a contract that signs your orgasms over to me! You really should pay more attention to what you’re signing. Since you clearly failed to do so, let me outline what this contract will entail. When you want to orgasm, you will message me for permission. When you want to play, you will message me for permission. In summary, besides for hygiene purposes, any touching at all will now require my permission. If I’m not available then you simply aren’t allowed and you’ll need to learn to hold it. After all, if you message me at 3am or while I'm on holiday wanting to cum, it’s highly unlikely you’ll get a response. If you can’t go that long without pleasuring yourself, then I believe you'll just need to learn some self control. All of this is clearly outlined in the contract and there’s no going back. That being established...signing your orgasms away doesn’t solely mean denial. There will be days where I message you, granting you 30 minutes to cum. And sometimes there will be days where it will amuse me to allow you to cum 10 minutes after you’ve already orgasmed, over and over again! You’d better hope you don’t find a partner. After all, imagine how inconvenient a one night stand would be. Taking a sexy woman home from the bar, only to risk me denying you permission would be disappointing, and potentially embarrassing, to say the least. Yes, staying single would be for the best...although I’m not opposed to selling this contract in the future. This is your life now: a daily, constant reminder to learn to read contracts before you sign them and there’s no turning back.

You’ve been doing so well on your chastity journey that I think it’s time we gave you a more challenging task. A chastity cage is an external, physical reminder but I want to see just how devoted you are to doing as I say. I want to see how much willpower you have when you put your mind to serving me. That’s why we will be removing your chastity cage...but your chastity rules remain the same: no orgasms, no jerking off, and no touching apart from hygiene purposes. You still aren’t allowed to receive any pleasure from that cock. I know it will be difficult but it just means you’ll have more work to do now that you don’t have that heavy metal cage holding you accountable without any real effort on your part. This is your chance to prove to me that you know your place, that you’re devoted to me, and you’re willing to work to please me. I prefer to dominate someone with the strength to do as they’re told, even when it’s hard, and I’m sure that cock of yours will be very hard too! You’ll most likely find yourself absentmindedly stroking without even being aware of it, but the moment you realize what’s happening you will stop. There is no excuse to touch and if you catch yourself doing so, you will kneel and repeat the mantras I give you. You will remember who you belong to, what you’re willing to do to please me, and show me that you have the willpower to submit in the ways I expect of you. It will be hard...but that’s the purpose of this next step in your chastity journey!

You’ve been doing so well on your chastity journey that I think it’s time we gave you a more challenging task. A chastity cage is an external, physical reminder but I want to see just how devoted you are to doing as I say. I want to see how much willpower you have when you put your mind to serving me. That’s why we will be removing your chastity cage...but your chastity rules remain the same: no orgasms, no jerking off, and no touching apart from hygiene purposes. You still aren’t allowed to receive any pleasure from that cock. I know it will be difficult but it just means you’ll have more work to do now that you don’t have that heavy metal cage holding you accountable without any real effort on your part. This is your chance to prove to me that you know your place, that you’re devoted to me, and you’re willing to work to please me. I prefer to dominate someone with the strength to do as they’re told, even when it’s hard, and I’m sure that cock of yours will be very hard too! You’ll most likely find yourself absentmindedly stroking without even being aware of it, but the moment you realize what’s happening you will stop. There is no excuse to touch and if you catch yourself doing so, you will kneel and repeat the mantras I give you. You will remember who you belong to, what you’re willing to do to please me, and show me that you have the willpower to submit in the ways I expect of you. It will be hard...but that’s the purpose of this next step in your chastity journey!

I’m so proud of how well you did with our intense playtime. It takes such strength to not only show me your vulnerabilities, but allow me to play with them. It takes strength to push your limits, explore yourself, and be eagerly willing every step of the way. It can also be scary trying new things, or seeing the dark places we explore together. I see the range of it all - and you really impressed me. We had a good time and it was so special, so satisfying, seeing you be so submissive by giving yourself over and trusting in the ways that I tease and torment you. Take a moment to breathe. Take a moment to sit with all of those feelings that our time together brought up. I’m so pleased with you, and so proud of you. You wanted to be the best submissive you could for me, and there’s nothing more I could ask for but that. Change into some comfy clothes, bask in my caring praise, and begin doing some self care during this cozy aftercare chat. Reflect and think about what you’d like to explore more of. We’re just getting started, and I’m looking forward to seeing the ways you’ll flourish as my good submissive with every iteration.