The Wild Stallion
A story by A-Man
Psychological debate concerning female domination becomes physical.


Jeff was really feeling good about himself. He had just aced a 
job interview and he was on cloud nine. A  job as an 
advertising consultant seemed within his grasp. He was almost 
singing as he walked along the city streets. Jeff suddenly 
remembered he had a bachelor party coming up in a few days and 
he forgotten to get a gift. What should he get? He happened to 
be passing by an unusual book store and decided to browse 
around and see if something there might stir his imagination. 
He didn't want to get the same old stag party gifts. He roamed 
from isle to isle, housekeeping, gardening, something to stir 
his imagination.  Finally he came to more of an adult 
psychological section. One book caught his eye "The Dominated 
Male".  He thought this would be a great gag gift as he always 
kidded his friend about being a wimp. He told his friend he'd 
probably wind up as a slave to his new wife and that would 
never happen to him. Jeff was a very macho former college 
athlete, participating in soccer and wrestling, although not 
quite good enough for a professional career. His ego though 
was surely big league, as he never tired of talking about his 
favorite subject, himself. He was laughing as he picked the 
book up, thumbed thru it and strolled to the counter. The 
store itself was a small local  bookstore, but it did have 
some unusual books. It was now near closing time and he was 
the only customer in the shop. The woman at the register was 
conservatively dressed, in a blouse and skirt, although he 
could see from the outline of her clothing that she had a fine 
figure with killer boobs. She wore dark thin framed glasses, 
not much makeup and her jet black hair was done in a shoulder 
length plain-jane look. Jeff thought she wasn't bad, for a 
librarian, but probably not his type. She rang up the book and 
looked at the cover while eying Jeff carefully. She was almost 
studying him, it seemed.
Finally she spoke, are you a dominated male, she asked? Me!... 
no way sweetheart, he quickly replied. I am 100% all man, I 
don't buy any of that female domination garbage. She asked him 
why. He said he would be more than happy to enlighten her and 
elaborate. First of all there is no such thing as female 
domination. A  man might want to be dominated by a woman, but 
he only "allows" her to dominate him. There is no way a woman 
could dominate a man against his will, that just does not 
happen. It's just a fantasy some guys pay for, to get 
themselves off. I got this book as a gag gift, that's what 
female domination is, a joke. The woman said she could not 
disagree more. Female domination, my cave man friend, is a 
fact of life, a true viable life style and contrary to your 
belief, a woman could control a man against his will 
physically, mentally or both. Jeff laughed, you're serious 
aren't you? You bet I am dear, she replied. My name is Jeff, 
not dear, he interjected sarcastically. Jeff noticed an icy 
glare in her brown eyes, almost as if she was trying to 
control him or stare him down. She was no ordinary woman, 
perhaps he had misjudged her. Are you a betting man Jeff, she 
inquired? Why, why would you want to know that, he answered in 
a puzzled manner. Because, she said, I'll bet you that I could 
dominate you physically, if I chose to. Jeff only said, you're 
kidding right? She figured this would be an appropriate time 
to introduce herself. my name is Laura. Well Jeff, I'll bet 
you, I could physically control you anytime I want. Jeff was 
intrigued by her challenge and being already on cloud 9, from 
his job interview and after eyeing her more closely, decided 
she wasn't so bad and this might be fun. Taking control of the 
situation, she said Jeff, look, its almost closing time, why 
don't you let me lock up the store and I'll show you something 
downstairs which may change your mind. Jeff told her, he 
wasn't sure. Now she mockingly laughed at him, is the big 
strong man afraid of me, some weak little female? Laura was 
already establishing her mental superiority by both appealing 
to and challenging his male bravado. Jeff felt alittle uneasy 
but sizing up the situation only answered, lead on Laura! 
After all he was 6'1, 220 lbs. and 100% all-man, what would 
she show him that would frighten him. Laura locked up and then 
went thru a door which led down a staircase, one flight below. 
She unlocked the door to an apartment. Don't worry big boy, I 
live alone. Jeff said, aren't you  
a little nervous being here with a big strong man, I could 
easily have my way with you. Laura replied, I'm not worried 
stud, now why don't you sit down, for a few minutes while I 
get something that could change you forever. Jeff looked 
around and began to feel at ease, this might be a cool 
adventure afterall. Her living room was comfortable, nothing 
too odd in the choice of colors or the selection of furniture. 
It only took about ten minutes until she rejoined him. Her 
hair seemed longer, she no longer wore the glasses and was 
decked out in a long flowing red robe. This woman was more 
fascinating by the moment. Laura told him, that she invited 
him here to enlighten him and free him of his stone age 
beliefs. Jeff, the days of the cave men are long past. Jeff 
disagreed, mockingly telling her, hey it's nature that made 
men the masters of this planet and have women serve them. 
Laura took Jeff by the hand and walked him over to 2 doors 
leading to other rooms in her apartment. She opened the first 
door and jeff could not have been more stunned. She had an S & 
M dungeon, right out of some kinky movie. Every device he had 
ever made jokes about and some he had never seen before. Laura 
told him Jeff, don't be alarmed, this room is for men who know 
their place in society, those who have already been trained 
and wished to serve a true female dominant. Jeff looked at her 
and condescending told her, now let me guess, you are a female 
dominant. That's correct, my disbelieving subject, she 
answered. Now Jeff, let me show you the next room. She opened 
the other door to a large 15' x 20' room with padded walls and 
mats covering the entire floor. What is this about, he 
wondered? Laura explained, I am sure you have seen western 
movies, remember how they would capture a wild stallion and 
they would always need someone to ride that stallion, break 
him and dominate him. Then the wild horse could be trained. 
It's the same way with men. Think of this room, as my training 
room, where I bring in young stallions that need to be broken. 
When they are trained, they graduate to be entered into my 
dungeon room. Jeff interrupted, you made one mistake Laura, 
that is the assumption that you can break anyone you bring 
into this room. Laura, looking directly into his eyes with a 
cold stare, said in a commanding tone, dear boy,  I do break 
every subject I bring into this room and you are no exception. 
Let me give you a choice, leave now if you are afraid and go 
back to your medieval world, or stay; but if you stay I will 
change your life forever. Laura was a true master of 
psychology knowing full well there was only one way for the 
ego of Jeff to respond to her challenge. Jeff in a slightly 
angry tone told her, I'm not leaving and if you're physically 
challenging me, you're crazy  because I can easily mop the 
floor with you and I'll teach you a lesson about male 
dominance you won't soon forget. He went on, you might have 
some cute little female domination club going here, but I deal 
in reality and it will be a real pleasure to burst your 
bubble. Laura was confidently smiling as he responded, Jeff 
you are a perfect subject, your cave man mentality is in 
serious need of readjustment and I'm just the one to fix you. 
You talk about reality, well let me show you reality. I'll 
take you out of the stoneage into the modern world which 
recognizes the true power of women. Laura continued lecturing 
her pupil, don't you realize for centuries men have been 
trying to suppress women. Ever since Adam & Eve, women have 
been caste in secondary roles to their male masters. This is 
done for one reason and one reason only...... fear. Men are 
afraid of women. Any confrontation between the sexes would 
result in a female victory and men do their utmost to suppress 
this from occurring. Men know women are not only mentally 
superior, but also physically dominant. Why do you think women 
live longer, because they are stronger. Women are the ones 
charged with nature's most important role,  the carrying and 
bearing of children. Because of that, nature had to make them 
stronger, and tougher, able to withstand much more than any 
mere man. Women have a higher threshold of pain, withstand 
disease better, have much more stamina and pound for pound are 
physically superior to men in every way. Pit a woman against a 
man in any survival test and we both know the female would 
come out on top every time!
This is precisely why for centuries men have relegated women 
to subordinate roles. They never dare meet women on an even 
plain. Lucky for the world, the times now are changing and I'm 
sure you are well aware of the fact, women are now ascending 
to their right full place in society and conversely men are 
descending into theirs. Jeff thought for a second and 
responded, that's a load of crap and I'll pin your ass here 
and now just to prove it you. Laura was successfully baiting 
her subject. She was glad her subject was just about ready. 
Why don't you strip down to your shorts and show me just how 
tough you are, my stallion, she mockingly told him. More 
fierce than ever, Jeff said this is gonna' be a pleasure. 
Laura never taking her eyes from his, watched him remove his 
shirt and undershirt revealing a bulked up torso, which made 
it readily apparent, he worked out quite a bit. His massive 
chest was pumped up for this upstart bitch. He took off his 
shoes and socks and trousers and presented quite a 
picture of rippling muscle in his blue skin tight briefs. It 
was also very obvious he was quite aroused by the prospect of 
this encounter. Jeff beckoned her on,  come on, come on honey, 
let's go baby, let's see what you got!  A very confident Laura 
took one step towards him and untied her red robe and let it 
fall to the floor ever so slowly. What an amazing figure she 
possessed. She was a perfect 39-23-36 or close to it. Laura 
was a librarian, no longer. His eyes were drawn to her 
tantalizingly, sheer black bra with peek-a-boo openings to 
expose her rock hard nipples  Her breasts seemed much larger 
in their new found freedom than when they were confined under 
her conservative blouse. She wore a black thong which offered 
only the tinniest bit of coverage to her private areas. 
Completing the ensemble, the classic black fishnet stockings 
and garter. All the while Laura continued her verbal assault 
on Jeff. Do I intimidate you stallion? You know you want me, 
but you cannot have me; only if I choose to allow you to have 
me. Do you understand? Jeff, you are a wild stallion that has 
wonderful potential, but you must conquer your male libido, 
before you can be free to serve. I will help you. Jeff's only 
response was, you're nuts, completely wacko! Her psychological 
mastery of Jeff was complete. As they faced off in this corral 
of hers, he was totally on the defensive. Laura had enraged 
him to the point that he was not thinking clearly, his mind 
was bent solely on his aggressive nature, without any fighting 
plan what-so-ever.  he was a wild bull seeing only red and she 
was the cool matador calmly waiting to tame the wild bull. 
Laura continued her playful banter telling Jeff she had a 
saddle which she would use on the soon to be trained stallion, 
as soon as she brought him under control. Shut up yelled Jeff, 
as he attacked with a shot in the direction of her ever 
chattering mouth. Coolly she feinted right and he only hit 
some of her flowing hair.. Again he tried it and missed, yet 
again and each time he hit nothing. Should I slow down for you 
cave man, Laura taunted him? Jeff was incensed and dove 
instead to tackle her. Laura in turn dropped down on her back 
flipped him over, bouncing him into the padded wall. Lesson 
number one, my stallion, I am quicker and more agile than you. 
I have mentally dominated you and I will physically beat you. 
The total confidence which oozed from Laura was driving Jeff 
insane. Jeff was far to incensed to respond and shot a punch 
aimed for her large delectable breasts. Laura partially 
blocked his punch while countering at an amazing speed with 
one of own, directly into his jaw. Hers, unlike his, connected 
to a very surprised Jeff. He felt the punch all the way down 
to his spine. Laura then, connected with six more body shots 
in succession into his massive chest. Over and over she hit 
him, each shot hitting home,  forcing him against the wall, 
where he finally was able to cover-up. Rule number two my 
stallion, I am stronger and a better boxer than you. Laura, in 
a further air of arrogance,  turned her back on him and walked 
to the center of the mat and allowed Jeff to collect himself. 
Jeff was really annoyed with himself for playing right into 
her hands. Damm, he thought to himself, she's good, but I out 
weigh her by at least sixty pounds, I'm taller, more muscular, 
this is a no brainer..... I should be able to take her out. 
Jeff came out and faked another breast punch and attempted to 
connect with her head again. Laura ducked under his punch and 
countered downstairs with her own assault. A one-two 
combination to his unprotected balls sent him quickly to his 
knees gasping for air. What's the matter Jeffy boy, did 
Mistress Laura hurt you? She applied a vicious headlock, with 
his eyes making direct contact with her rock hard nipple and 
even that hurt. Jeff could not believe her arms could be that 
strong as she totally captured his head. Laura then applied a 
full-nelson, again demonstrating the power in her arms. Her 
rock hard nipples felt as if they were burrowing holes into 
his back from their incredible force. Do you feel my power 
Jeff, you cannot beat me you know. Jeff had to admit to 
himself he was actually feeling pain,  then she picked him up 
and body slammed him into the mat face first.  She rolled him 
over and gracefully pinned with a school-boy pin, always 
staring directly into his eyes. After she counted to three she 
dismounted and again let Jeff collect himself. Lesson three 
stallion, she said, I am a better wrestler than you. Do you 
need any more proof? Jeff slowly got to his feet and told her 
she was more lucky than good and now he would have to hurt 
her. He advanced and attacked. He wound up and buried his fist 
deep into her left breast, before she could react, he buried 
his other fist even further into her right breast. His fists 
felt, they were caving in a giant pillow until they hit bone. 
A small trickle of blood dripped from her left nipple. 
However, she did not even flinch. Now Laura was no ordinary 
woman, but she was no superwoman either. Those two punches 
hurt like hell and it took tremendous control on her part to 
hold in the intense pain she felt. She successfully fought the 
urge to cover up her damaged breasts. Laura being a master of 
psychology knew this was a crucial point in their conflict. By 
taking two of his best punches to a very 
vulnerable portion of the female anatomy and showing no ill 
effects would have a devastating effect on her opponent. As 
usual she was 100% correct. As their eyes met, Laura was 
almost communicating by mental telepathy, reminding him of 
lesson four, women have a much higher tolerance for pain. He 
was fully aware his brutal assault had no effect on this 
woman, and began to wonder where could he strike to actually 
hurt this female demon. He was frozen in disbelief. Laura's 
steely resolve to show no pain had its desired effects on her 
pupil and in the few seconds he stared at her, she unleashed 
two lethal blows of her own. First she landed a savage blow 
into the pit of his stomach. This punch now carried much more 
power than before. Now, he was totally defenseless and 
unprepared for the blow so her fist cut through him life 
butter. Almost in slow motion, Jeff doubled over with a 
whooosh of air emitting form his mouth. Laura let fly wi th a 
devastating right hook to his jaw, which Jeff felt almost 
deprive him of his senses. Laura with both fists raised moved 
on Jeff backing him into the padded wall. He attempted to push 
her away, shouting back-off you  freakin' bitch. Silence Jeff, 
she commanded. A well-placed karate chop to his throat quickly 
shut him up. Jeff grabbed for his throat gasping for air and 
gagging. There, now that's much better, said Laura in a stern, 
but calm voice. Now Jeff, I think you have begun to see the my 
point, that women are much tougher than men. With that she 
reached down, grabbing his testicles. Feel my hands Jeff, they 
can bring you to the peak of ecstacy or the sharpest pain a 
man can endure. Its all within my power. With that she began 
to apply pressure. Gazing into his eyes, she saw him try and 
fight the pain as she had done, when punched in the chest. 
Jeff was not nearly as successful. Laura could not help but 
smile to see the tears well up in his eyes as she increased 
the pressure. Laura had no intention of doing any serious 
damage to his balls, only to illustrate her total control. As 
the tears streamed down Jeff's cheeks, she relaxed her grip 
and lifted her right hand to gently stroke Jeff's face.  At 
first, he cringed fearing she would strike him. Realizing she 
was not going hurt him, he relaxed a bit. Laura spoke in a 
gentle tone, instructing him, Jeff... your cave man mentality 
is not really all your fault. You have been raised in a world 
which elevates men and demeans women. It's only natural you 
would assume, you are superior. I am merely illustrating the 
absurdity of this, to show you the error of your ways. This is 
a test of survival and remember, lesson five is, when it comes 
to survival a woman will beat a man every time. Jeff's head 
felt like it was going to explode, between her brainwashing 
and physical beating of him, he felt he needed to escape and 
get away fast or he would go crazy. He pushed away with all 
the strength he could muster and staggered over to retrieve 
his clothes. Laura's voice cut right thru him as she said, you 
have not been dismissed, I guess you need some more training. 
We have not finished yet! Laura dove thru the air knocking him 
down. He tried to get up, but reached no more than a crawling 
position, when he felt her on his back. She grabbed his hair, 
with both hands, holding his head up while locking her shapely 
legs around his waist. Now my stallion, ride!  Ride, I said!  
Totally fed up, Jeff attempted to throw her off, bucking and 
attempting to dislodge her by quickly stopping. He was 
behaving quite like a wild  stallion.  He tried to drop his 
shoulders to throw her, but her amazing strength pulling on 
his hair would not allow him to dip down. All the bucking and 
kicking would not dislodge his rider. Her legs wrapped even 
more tightly against his waist, squeezing his ribs 
unmercifully. Gradually Jeff began to realize the futility of 
his efforts against this woman. At last he slowed down. Laura 
loosened her grip on his hair and let her legs relax; that's 
right, slow down to a nice trot my wild stallion. That's 
better Jeff, now you're being a good boy. I could ride you all 
night like this, isn't this fun! Finally she dismounted her 
steed. He rose slowly and stood before her with his head 
bowed. Jeff, I have no intention of humiliating you, only to 
open your eyes to the reality that women are superior, not 
inferior to men. I'll let you go now, and I want you to think 
about what I have said. I believe you would be an ideal 
candidate to serve any mistress. I might even accept you in my 
service. Now why don't you go home and decide.  I know you'll 
make the right decision. Gazing into his eyes Laura picked up 
her specially made saddle and smiled. She already knew what he 
would do.