Domme-ologue: The Importance of MilkingIf there's one thing ..

Domme-ologue: The Importance of Milking

If there's one thing we know for sure, it's that every man has needs. He needs to be loved, to be cared for, to be respected, and most importantly, to be milked. The act of milking is one that a mistress must undertake with love and understanding. A mistress must know that an unmilked man is an unman on the verge of agony, a pent up ball of stress just aching for release. It is only with routine milking that he can be freed from his prison and resume his life with love and happiness in his heart.

You've no doubt heard about blue balls, the ache and need between his thighs when he goes too long between peaks of bliss. This is but the physical manifestation of the psychological need that I'm talking about. When a man goes without regular release, he becomes pent up, he aches with need, and he experiences a deep rooted pain that only his mistress can truly help him find relief from.

Of course, the release from the physical sensation is only part of it. When he is milked, a man is able to let go for the stresses of life, of the burdens that have been placed on his shoulders, and free himself from his binds. In the moments following his release, he is freed from the limitations of manhood, toxic masculinity is healed like a potent anti-venom, and he returns to the silly boy he is at his core. All of this, just from a burst of release given to him from his mistress.

Yes, this release could technically be given to him by allowing him to plow away, to sow his seed in his mistress, but in truth, there is no better way to achieve this release than with milking. When he is allowed to peak as a man, he certainly finds some relief, but it is only through the application of milking that he is put back into his place, freed him his bindings, and returned to the subby good boy he is meant to be. It is through this process and this process alone that he is able to find the truest, purest form of release, to peak his way into the heavens, shedding his bindings and returning to the mortal coil as the silly, good boy that he was meant to be.

If you don't believe me, try it yourself. And remember, every good boy deserve milking.