Male Submission Stories

The Hollowing - Part 5: The Examination

Story 6 of 6 in The Hollowing series

ReneRoissy

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Jun 15, 2026

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Your body is going to be prepared. Every part of it. Mistress Athena's text arrives before dawn. By 2:00 PM you are driving east of Orlando, into the landscape Florida keeps hidden behind its commercial face, through an iron gate that opens before you stop. Inside the Grove's examination suite -- crimson velvet, stainless steel, cameras in the gilded frames -- Isolde Vale removes the cage, the plug, and every trace of body hair from the jaw down. She measures everything. She documents everything. She takes what samples she needs and leaves the rest of you wanting. Two hours. Hands and knees on cold marble. Stirrups. Restraints. A speculum. An electro-stim probe seated against your prostate. The milking that is nothing so clean as an orgasm. When it is over you are collared, leashed, and walked across the suite on all fours. *Suitable for contract consideration.* Then Mistress Athena arrives. And she crouches down to your level -- something she never does -- and looks at you with whatever lives in her expression that is warmer than satisfaction and cooler than tenderness. *You're simply remembering.* Part Five of The Hollowing. Second person throughout. You are always the one surrendering.

The Hollowing - Part 4: The Training

Story 4 of 6 in The Hollowing series

ReneRoissy

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May 26, 2026

Elena Sheppard is not merely a trainer. She is the instrument of Athena's will, and today, Christian belongs to her completely. In the space between a car's bucket seats and a bathroom floor, Elena dismantles what remains of Christian's former self. The rules he recites become a litany of surrender, each syllable purchased through exquisite physical trial. Dressed for display-in tulle and vinyl, chains and gloss-he learns that service is not performance but prayer: cleaning what is already clean, kneeling until the floor becomes holy ground, accepting that his mouth exists only for her use. The training escalates through rituals of abasement that blur the line between humiliation and transcendence. When Elena sends him into the world-a bookstore, a public counter, an unsuspecting clerk-Christian discovers that the cage beneath his suit is only the visible symbol of a deeper imprisonment. He carries Athena's name like a brand, reciting it fifty times before sleep, each repetition binding him tighter to the woman who watches through hidden lenses. By night's end, Athena's voice on the phone offers both promise and threat: total surveillance, absolute ownership, and the question that will define what comes next-whether he worships her as goddess, or merely fears her as master. A meditation on the architecture of surrender, where dominance becomes devotion and submission becomes the only truth left standing.