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Steffi’s women are never, ever merciful.
I’ll warm you up for not calling me Mistress with 50 lashes. Not kneeling will cost you two days in the dungeon on the cross.
Hard to believe he’d risk her wrath.
That oddly popular theme, the submissive husband punished for tardiness.
Come in little friend. For being late you will hear the angels sing.
Strenuous, protracted service and punishment are constant themes in the Steffi universe.
Stand straight, press your knees together. You are only a weak little pony! This was only the first half. When I’m rested, we will ride deep in the country. After this Betty will train you on a leash, walking you in circles for a few hours.
A no-nonsense approach to household management.
I’m going to the Press Club Ball my darling. Meanwhile you will clean all the floors. If I find a spec of dust in the morning, you will do it all over again with your tongue. You will serve my every need, understand? Don’t get bored and always think lovingly of me!
Just how lovingly does her darling think of her?
Ordinarily I think of the Steffi series as a reliable source of masochistic fantasy entertainment. But this scene at the beach …
Steffi: Looks how the rubber swimsuit makes him sweat! What a pathetic sight. Catch you dirtbag. I’m having a lot of fun. I think he deserves a reward. What do you think?
Gal Pal: Tonight twenty lashes instead of 30.
… doesn’t excite.
Probably more thrilling for the rubber fetishist.
More cruelty from Steffi:
You balance my show while I drive to town. If you make it, you can sleep in front of my bed. If you drop it, you will receive a steel-tipped whip and spend the night in the dungeon!
I’d feel safer in the dungeon.
Steffi’s dominant women are downright heartless. Which is why I like them. They seem to favor prolonged and uncomfortable bondage over physical pain.
How did you like the night in the woods? My maid Betty will saddle you, so we can make a morning right.
Imagine being left in a barrel overnight in the woods.
Steffi – perhaps the most sadistic and demanding of Femdom fantasy women – and her husband begin their shared life of radical inequality and relentless sadomasochism.
A sissymaid’s work is never done, at least not under the cruel control of Steffi:
Isn’t he sweet, Steffi? The poor guy will be tired. Nights in the laundry and after that drying our clothes. That reminds me, he has got to clean our pool. He’s got to get the scum out of the pool.
OK, we have a light in the garden, so he can work through the night.
Steffi combines the BDSM torture known as riding the horse with domestic service. Her sissymaid husband is never allowed a moment’s respite.
Head high. Drink it and keep on mending the nylons. if that’s too easy on you, I will gladly put some weights on your feet you wimp!
Steffi’s illustrations of womanly cruelty are part of my mental furniture. Sure she’s much to harsh for real life. But her work makes for great springboards for masochistic fantasies.
Do you hang comfortably? I wish you a nice wedding night. Starting tomorrow I will use beatings and hard labor to turn you into a docile slave.
Femdom Wife and Husband
The original sequence of drawings portraying Steffi and her hapless male slave.
I prefer the subsequent recension.
Steffi’s slave husband has just as harsh a time in the kitchen as anywhere else.
If dinner is not ready in 30 minutes I will tell Mistress. You’ll be put in the dungeon again. Are my exposed breasts turning you on again! That means 15 lashes.
Steffi, one of my favorite illustrators of female sadism. Here though she’s just introducing a slave to his cage.
Don’t you like your new cage? It doesn’t matter. You will spend many hours in it. For now you will stay there till early morning.
What would she do to him if he sneezed?
Introducing. It is a two day torture pole punishment for yawning in my presence.
Leather. And those sad eyes. I would like to …
Look at this lovely tied up tail.
I make my husband sing when he gets his evening beatings. Oh what a beautiful evening.
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