Human Objectification

[Mistress Dalisay]

I’ve been exploring my options of domination. One thing I haven’t tried is objectification. Using someone as just some inanimate object to do with as I please. There’s plenty to choose from; a bed, chair, coat rack, etc.

There is this idea that’s a bit more spicy. Nantaimori! The thought of using a man as a plate. Watching him squirm nervously as I sensually eat off of him.

Can you feel my glare? Unable to move even an inch or else you may feel my wrath.

[Mistress Kildare]

Mmmm... I'm in favor of the second option, but I'd dare to, perhaps, include him in the meal? A little fantasy hehe

[Ford Ranger]

Oh man, this is such a fantasy of mine. 

I’ve been a foot stool plenty, and even a piece of “hands on” art back when I was younger and fitter. 

But the idea of having to stay completely still while someone eats off of you? Holy cow; it sticks with me. 

Even the idea of the prep and getting myself as clean and sanitary as possible is incredible. 

[Ford Ranger]

Now I’m imagining a scene, coming into a restaurant after it’s closed with only one waiter left. He says “I’m sorry, I could prep you something  to go, but the tables are already stored for the night,” and she says “That’s not a problem, boy. I’ll have it to stay”