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My owned slave
Sir I would like to
apply to be the slavegirl you require for your next
story to be read by everyone online. My name is Rowena and some of my stories
are on this site for you to read and find out about me and the things I like. I
love public humiliation, abject slavery, bondage and pain. Please tell me Sir
what you demand of ne and if you would consider this slut. Personal Details I
am 32 female single and bi-sexual. I am fair skinned with light blue eyes which
fill with tears easily. I have blond hair shoulder length. I am 5ft 9ins tall
with a 36/27/39 figure in inches. My dress is 12.My breasts are firm, my
nipples very sensitive, my pussy hair is blond. [This is very embarrassing and
humiliating for me Sir]. My stories [which I hope you liked Sir] tell you the
things I like and would do for you Some of them are
obviously fantasy, but most of the things in "A visit to Megan"
actually happened to me. I love humiliation, bondage, being roughly stripped
and put on show. I would love to be put in a slavegirl
market and sold. I have tried to give you an honest picture of me. People
consider me to be pretty and timid. I realise you must think I am an unusual
girl, but I love being dominated, humiliated and punished. I hope you don’t
mind Sir
If you will give me
things to do that will humiliate and embarrass me I will do them and give you a
full and detailed report of my actions and reactions. I wish to be totally
owned and dominated by you Sir. Please tell me in detail what I am to wear each
day [Style, length, colour etc.] At the moment I am nude except for a black
camisole, the strap has slipped from one shoulder exposing one breast. May I
please touch it Sir? PLEASE
Your respectful,
submissive and frightened slavegirl
As
a small teaser of what was to come I told her that she may touch herself as
often as she liked, but she wasn’t allowed to cum unless I said she could. And
as a small task to begin with she was to put clothes pins on her tits (at least
one on each nipple), cunt and clit and leave them on as long as she could.
Sir Thankyou for your reply to my application .
Of course I would love to be completely under your control and to have
you decide exactly what I should wear each day, what I should do and how to
utterly humiliate myself for your amusement, but I do realise that lots of
other girls also wish for this so I can only hope.
How should I address you and how do you demand that I
refer to myself?
I do not have many toys. Of course I have ropes, chains, handcuffs, and padlocks
as well as whips all of which I use often.
I live alone and have a very private garden. May I
please tell you of a game I play often?
I dress in a black bra, black panties, a garter belt
and fishnet stockings [which I love] no shoes, a tiny lacy black half slip, a
wrap around blue mini skirt and a tight white blouse with tiny buttons down the
front.
I then draw all the curtains in the house, put all
the lights out except for one lamp, which I put on a timer timed to switch on
in about 30 minutes.
I next tie ropes very tightly around my ankles,
above and below my knees and around my thighs. Lastly I tie my wrists together
and switch out the remaining lamp. The house is in utter darkness. I pretend
some men have left me there and gone out to get drunk, they will return to
rape me. Desperately I struggle to escape from my bondage but can not, I struggle harder but still fail. By now I am sobbing
and finally I just lay there helpless, sometimes I fall asleep. Suddenly
the lamp snaps on, the men have returned. I scream and struggle again. I look a
mess. My tears have stained me makeup, my mini has ridden up my legs revealing
the lace of my half slip, the buttons on my
blouse have burst open revealing my black bra. At this stage I release my hands
rip my clothing to shreds and roughly masturbate to a shattering climax as the
men rape and abuse me,
Like you Sir this is all fantasy and I also wish for complete
safety with no permanent harm, but I would just love for you to set me public
humiliating asks to perform, the more humiliating and the more exposing and painful the better. which I will carry out and report to you.
My nipples are very sensitive and although I tried very hard I could only
stand 3 minutes of the pain before removing then. I am sorry Sir to let you
down.
Being not allowed to cum will be hard for me Sir but I will try hard to
obey, Writing this e-mail I am completely nude and am touching myself all the tme but I have not cum
It was then I laid out a couple of rules that all my slaves
have to follow:
As my slave from now on there will be some rules to
follow:
- you will be naked all the
time at home. You may wear slippers or socks to avoid a cold. If you feel cold
you are rather to wrap yourself in a blanket naked than to wear clothes.
- you will tease yourself at least three times a day
for at least twenty minutes without being allowd to
cum. An orgasm is a reward for obedience and tasks well fulfilled. Just
yesterday a fellow slave of yours was allowed her first orgasm after a week of
chastity and tasks. Judging by her reaction I'd say, she was more than pleased.
Maybe that's something to look forward to for you as well.
- The first thing you do after you get up and the last
thing you do before you go to sleep will be kneeling for twenty minutes, your
face touching the ground, your ass in the air and your hands behind your back.
- Once a day you will use a whip on a part of your
body of your on choice. But: you will not whip the same part of your body twice
in a row (or switch between, say, back and ass regularly to avoid other
sensitive parts of your body. And you will whip yourself until the part of your
body you chose shows a nice red glow (you may be fast and hard or slow and
soft, but this rule is not obeyed unless the colour change is clearly visible).
- While you complete tasks you will wear the garter
belt and fishnet stockings you love so much. They will be your
task-"uniform" from now on.
Since the clothes pin task didn't work that well, your
task for tomorrow will be a little different: Put one key to a padlock in water
and put it in the freezer over night. The next day you will put the block of
ice in one room and ten go to the room far away. There you will put clothes
pins on your cunt and then put on panties to keep them in place (unfortunately
for you, you didn't mention having difficulties wearing the pins on your cunt).
Next you will tie your legs together at your ankles and knees and you will tie
your hands behind your back using the padlock whose key is in the block of ice.
Your task is then to crawl to the ice cube. (I gather you have enough common
sense not to choose a route that will have you crawl down some stairs, Wouldn't want you to break your neck). Once you reached the
block of ice you may use your body to get the ice to melt or you may just wait
until you can reach the key. After you've freed your hands you will first untie
yourself before removing the clothes pins. That should keep you busy and take
your mind off the need to cum for a while.
To Sir from your slave
Thankyou Sir for accepting me as
one of your slaves I certainly do not expect to be your only slave and fully
accept my lowly position. I expect to be treated with utter contempt by you and
any your slaves.
I am of course completely naked as you demanded. I stripped nude as soon
as I entered my house, but I do need to cum please Sir. May your slave please,
please cum now Sir?
I will carry out the tasks you have set me it will be
horrible and painful but will be obeyed Sir. Thankyou
for my "uniform" the fishnets and garter belt will be a welcome
change from my usual nudity'
May I please tell you
of another favourite fantasy of mine please Sir.
Near where I live is an area of wild
, isolated bush. No one ever goes there but me.I
force myself deep into the bush pushing past thorns
and trees etc. When I reach a small clearing. I strip
until I am wearing only a white bra, a white
camisole, a small white half slip, no panties. I also wear my black garter belt
and fishnets. By this time I am panting, breathless and my pussy is very wet. I
then imagine some men are chasing me through the bush and will rape me if they
catch me. I scream, sob and race off, I constantly slip over, scramble to my
feet and run again The bushes and thorns tear at my
lingerie. I love it when the thorns tear the straps of my camisole and bra off
my shoulders. I run faster. I fall often I get tireder
until I can run no more. I fall sobbing to the
ground, my lingerie in tatters, the men catch me tie me to a tree and rape and
whip me. I have an intense orgasm. I especially love this fantasy when it is
raining and the ground is muddy Then my lingerie and
my body are covered with mud. There is a little hill which is all mud in
the rain and I roll down this many times.
So you can see Sir my desparate
need for utter humiliation and my craving for complete domination and cruelty
Your slave
rowena.
To Sir from your slave
I am so sorry to bother you again Sir. but I
have one question. I am of course utterly nude at the moment as you have
demanded, but what do I do and what am I allowed to wear if I receive a sudden
and unexpected visitor? Thankyou Sir and please tell
me if I am to be punished for bothering you.
Your slave
Rowena
I liked to read that you crave pain and humiliation. I
like my slaves best if the not only suffer but feel grateful about it. I also
like the irony of you being the boss of your own business and still feel more
contend kneeling. Since you love the great outdoors so much future tasks may
involve that.
Concerning that I also have another
questions: Do any plants like nettles grow anywhere near the place where
you live?
you will not get punished for "bothering" me with a second mail
since I always like to know that my slaves are well occupied with my rules or
tasks. (it shows that you actually think about what I
demand from you).
BUT: it is annoying to see you begging to cum all the
time. It is my decision and constant begging certainly won't help. So that you
remember not to annoy me you will chose a whip and whip your pussy for an
amount of time you consider appropriate for that kind of misbehaviour. Of
course if I decide that you have been too easy on yourself you will earn yet
another punishment.
Yes you may keep neutral clothes handy in case an
unexpected visitor comes along.
No you may not cum. An orgasm will be a reward not
something I grant just because you're horny.
To Sir from your slave rowena
Firstly Sir to answer your question, yes there is a large bunch of horrible
nettles in an isolated spot quite near me. They have no adverse effect on this
slut and I would love to suffer that pain and suffer the humiliation of
outdoors pain and bondage if thuis would please you
Sir. I am sorry I annoyed you Sir by my pathetic requests to cum. I fully
realise now that this privilege is your decision only and that I have no rights
in this at all.
It was far more humiliating spending my first day as
your slave than I had imagined. Thankyou Sir, It
started with my return home, stripping every stitch of clothing off at the door
and realising that I would remain that way for the rest of the day. I suddenly
remembered the windows and quickly drew the curtains to cover my shame even
though it was not yet dark. I was constantly touching myself and my pussy was
very wet
I found crawling whilst bound with my hands behind my back very hard I
fell over twice and by the time I reached the key I was sobbing and sweating.. Eventually the ice melted and I released myself. I then
lay on my back across the bed and whipped by breasts hard again and again I
really was screaming and crying by now but I did not stop Sir until my breasts
and chest were covered the bright red stripes, after this pain I just fell into
bed sobbing. Then I remembered I had not knelt with my head touching the floor
as you had commanded so still crying I got up again and obeyed
You did not say Sir how I was to be dressed for bed.
I presumed I was to remain entirely nude so that is how I remained, but I know
that all these decisions are your's alone and that I
have absolutely no rights in this or indeed how I am to be dressed for work.
I do realise now Sir that you have complete control over me and my
wardrobe
I await your next orders with respect and true fear
Your slave
Rowena
I am very pleased with your effort but there's things you failed to write about: the whipping of
your cunt as punishment. This time I'll count that in as time delay but make
sure to report to me correctly. BUT: If you just forgot to write about it or,
even worse, didn't do, you will be punished more. (If you just forgot to write
about it you will snap a rubber band on your clit five times, if you didn't do
it, you will make up for it and snap your clit fifteen times)
First things first: You assumed correctly to sleep
naked but I will add another stipulation: You will tie your feet to the bed at
night, changing every other day between tying your legs together and tying them
spread apart. Be careful not to cut off circulation as you do since you'll stay
like that all night. Also you will wear a blindfold at night. At work you will
dress as always but underwear will be forbidden from now on (except for your
period). Wearing panties or a bra will in future be connected to some task, so
be thankful for every day you don't have to wear them.
Your next task may sound a lot easier, we'll see. I'm
sure you have a couch or an easy chair of some sort in your house. Before you
start, put some of your piss in a nice wineglass and put it next to the chair.
Also put some good red wine in another glass and put it on a table across the
room. The red wine will be for me. Of course I won't be there to drink it but
it will serve as a metaphor of me enjoying your ordeal. You will position
yourself in the chair lying on your back with your ass and cunt up, basically
like you having turned around 180°. Try to put your legs alongside the arms of
the chair. Then put a long candle in your ass and another one in your
cunt. Make sure they're in deep enough so they won't fall out. Next you will
light the candles and remain in that position. Endure every drop of wax from
the candles. You may take them out before the candles burn your cunt or
asshole. It will depend on your choice of candle (thickness, material...) how
long this task will take and just how painful it will be. Once you've removed
the candles spank any wax on your body off with your hand. If you get thirsty
any time during the task you may drink your piss from the wineglass, but you
will not break position. It will depend on your skill how much you spill of
your drink. (straws are forbidden, of course).
Again, so far I am very pleased with your performance.
If you keep up the good work and keep your mouth shut as far as complaining
about not coming is concerned, the weekend might not only have a task but also
a treat in store for you.
To Sir from your slave
Oh Sir it is so strange how very quickly I have become
completely under your control. This evening on my return from work I had to
entertain a producer to drinks to close a big deal I had been working on. Which
I did successfully, but all the time I was thinking I am at home I should be
naked. He has left now and I am utterly nude as a slave like me should be.
I am so very sorry Sir that this stupid slut forgot
to tell you that I had whipped my cunt for you. Thank you for my punishment. I
did whip my cunt as you had order I could only manage 5 strokes but they did
hurt so and made me cry. Thankyou Sir.
I have no plans for the weekend that can not be
broken, if you require me to suffer pain and humiliation for your enjoyment I
submit to your desires. The weather here at the moment and for the weekend is
mild and sunny [20-22 degrees] although you must not consider my comfort Sir,
if it is your desire to abuse and humiliate this slut outdoors the weather is
quite unimportant.
Tonight I will sleep nude and with my legs bound
together, I will be blindfold and this slut will touch herself very often.
Thankyou Sir for deciding
how I should be dressed for work I will start tomorrow it will be embarrassing
with no bra or panties and I will feel very vulnerable and available. I never
wear jeans always a dress or mini skirt as I think that is more feminine do you
think I may be allowed jeans Sir or do require me to suffer the humiliation of
my usual dresses.
I will try to complete the tasks you have set Sir,
but it will be hard. This slut has never drank piss, but you said I need only
drink it if I feel thirsty, the candles and burning wax are no problem although
I know that will hurt very much.
Today I whipped my thighs for you Sir, my breasts are
still marked and sore from yesterday. Thankyou Sir
Your slave
Rowena
PS do you treat your other slaves as harshly as this stupid slut. I hope you do Sir
Good to see you know and crave your place already.
Don't worry, I'm not considering your comfort, I just wanted to know, if the
climate is going according to my plans.
As I said, you will dress as always for work other
than my little stipulation is concerned. Don't think you are allowed to change
your outfit to cover up your status better. you
will also purchase two dog bowls from which you will eat and drink at home
in the future. Besides, smart ass, you're right, I didn't order you to drink
your own piss for the last task, but you will fill the wineglass again sometime
during the weekend and drink your piss from it to celebrate your business deal.
I decided on a more elaborate task for your weekend.
Friday afternoon you will leave your house and walk to the spot where nettles
grow. You will dress in simple pants and sweater, you will wear bra and panties
and the most uncomfortable pair of shoes you have. You will also take a pair of
rubber gloves with you and a pair of handcuffs or something similar. Once
you've reached the spot you will pick nettles and stuff your bra and panties
with them. Make sure you get some between the folds of your cunt and your ass crack.
When you're finished take off your shoes and put some of the nettles inside
your shoes before putting them on again. If you can get back inside your
house you will cuff your hands behind your back. But I don't want you unable to
get home again. You may walk home then but don't rush. It should be dark once
you get home. If home you will take off the cuffs, pants and sweater but
leave on the bra and panties. You are not allowed to take those off until the
nettles lose their sting. When that happens you may undress. For the rest of
the weekend, when at home you will stay on all fours. For the night you
will sleep in front of your bed like a dog would, you are allowed blanket and
pillow though. The usual rules will be followed of course all the time. Once you
wake up on saturday you will tease yourself at any
possibility but still, don't cum. Apart from that you have no further tasks
during daytime. Once it gets dark you will whip your ass, tits and cunt (in
that exact order) until they are all nicely red. Then you will lie on the floor
with your legs spread wide and start to masturbate. The good news is, if you've been a good girl up to this point, you may cum
as often as you like. The bad news is you will not stop masturbating, no matter
if you feel a climax coming, while you cum or during the aftermath, you will
not stop! and you will continue for AT LEAST two
hours. Any cuntjuice you will rub on your face
and body, you're not allowed to wash it off before sunday evening. Once you're finished your task is complete.
If you followed everything through until this point, you may have sunday off (which means no new
tasks, but the rules still apply).
To sir [and the true owner of my body and holes] from
your slave.
Thankyou Sir your your kind comments about me but this slut knows she does
not deserve your repect or consideration, but she
will always try and often fail to please you Sir, when she fails she knows she
must be punished and humiliated harshly Thankyou Sir.
I was so thrilled to see that at last I will be
allowed to cum in my weekend of utter horror. I will try so hard to do
everything you order Sir I know I will suffer intense pain and complete
humiliation. But I will suffer these things gladly. The only thing I will not
do is to brink my own piss I do hope you will forgive this stupid slut for this
disobedience Sir and punish her accordingly. Thankyou
Sir.
I tried so hard yesterday Sir to complete the tasks
you had set this slut, but failed again. I pushed the candle hard into my cunt
and it went in easily, but I just couldn't get one in my bottom. It hurt so
much Sir. I was crying as I tried and tried but just could not do it.
Eventually I lay back in the chair, put a leg over each arm, displaying myself
obscenely I lit the candle, I also placed my hands round the candle and put
handcuffs on them, I lay back, nude, displayed and open, each drip of hot wax
caused me to jerk and gasp with pain. What an intense contrast I thought
between the confident business woman closing a successful deal in the same room
and this sobbing frightened nude and utterly humiliated slavegirl
Thankyou Sir
Tonight Sir in accordance with your orders I whipped
my nude back without a break and without mercy until it was deep red. Thankyou Sir
This slut thanks you Sir for denying her the
protection of wearing jeans to work She will of course continue to wear short
dresses and no panties as you order. It will be frightening and humiliating but
this slut will obey. Thankyou Sir.
I look forward to my weekend of pain and suffering
with complete terror and horror and will of course report to you in detail when
it is completed
Your slave
Rowena
Don't mistake kind words for leniency you still mine
to obey as I see fit. And your refusal to drink piss just ripped you off a free
sunday. Instead you will use
ginger root or hot pepper sauce on your tits, cunt and asshole. Be sure rub it
in thoroughly and don't forget the insides of your cunt and asshole. Once you
applied it accordingly you are to lie on the the
ground face down with your hands cuffed behind your back. Place the key in the
next room. No need to freeze it this time. You will crawl on your belly to
untie your hands after the burning stops, no sooner. Once you have completed
all tasks and this punishment you will whip your cunt for an additional ten
minutes. Then
you may be forgiven for your disobedience.
To Sir from your very broken slave
Oh Sir the tasks you set for my weekend were so very hard, so very
humiliating and so very exciting. I am now Sir very broken and so dreading and
looking forward to my next humiliation. Here are some of the horrors I
endured for you.
Oh Sir this slut is so very sorry that she has made you angry by her
wilful disobedience. She was so looking forward to a relaxing task free Sunday.
Thankyou Sir for my
punishment which will be horrible, especially after the nettle abuse of my
breasts and cunt, but it is a punishment this slut fully deserves
From now on I will never disobey you again Sir. I
will be your abject, totally submissive slave willing to obey every order you
give, or any order any one you nonimate gives me.
I must learn to obey your commands without question
in future or suffer the results of your anger.
Please show me no mercy or leniency in future Sir
until I can show that this slut has learnt this.
Your abject, sobbing frightened slave
Rowena
I left the
safety of my home at 4-00pm. I was very nervous, my mouth was dry with fear and
I must admit Sir, excitement. I had decided to dress in a lovely, matching red
lacy bra and panty set, a white sweater [as you had ordered Sir] and a short
blue skirt. I know you had demanded a pair of pants Sir, but this slut thought
it would be easier to wear a skirt so that she would not need to remove the
pants to abuse her cunt with the nettles. I do hope this was OK with you Sir. I
wore a pair of black high heels that were two sizes too small for me and no
stockings. My legs were bare.
I carried
a tiny bag containing the rubber gloves and a pair of handcuffs. Nothing else.
It was
only about a 15 minute walk to the spot I had chosen for my humiliation and
torture, but every step was agony due to the shoes, but Sir things
would get much worse.
I arrived
at the dreaded place and nervously looked round. I was alone. With a frightened
sigh I put on the gloves and grabbed a huge bunch of nettles, I gently lifted
my skirt and pulled down my lovely panties. I gave a little gasp as the cool
evening air caressed my cunt, then shoving the nettles in my panties I gritted
my teeth in anticipation of the pain I knew must come, I pulled up the panties.
Oh Sir,
the pain was dreadful I hopped about, I screamed as the nettles did their work
on my poor cunt. I desperately wanted to remove the panties to stop the awful
stinging but I dare not. Sobbing constantly now I pulled up my sweater, pulled
down my bra, grabbed some more nettles and stuffed them into every inch of the
bra. I replaced the bra, I was in such agony now Sir. I had never known such
terrible pain in my most tender areas. tears streaking
down my face, my hands were stroking my breasts and my abused cunt as I moaned,
and sobbed. I realised what you meant Sir when you said my bra and panties
would only be used for punishment I just wanted to rip them off.
I knew I
must do one more thing for your amusement, I slipped my shoes, grabbed even
more nettles and stuffed them into the shoes and put them back on. I shrieked
again as the pain bit into the soles of my feet. I was crying now so hard as I wondered how on earth I would get back home.
By now it
was getting dark I put my hands behind my back slipped on the handcuffs you had
demanded, left the bag there and sobbing with fear and constant agony turned
miserably for home.
I just
don’t know how I managed to struggle home every step was agony my poor breasts
and cunt were on fire it seemed. I had stopped screaming but was whimpering
with pain and humiliation with every step. I prayed that no one would see me in
my utter shame. I was learning quickly the complete shame and hopelessness of
being a real slavegirl.
Somehow I
got home. Thankfully I had left the door unlocked and the key to the handcuffs
by the door. Once inside I started sobbing again as I managed to unlock the
handcuffs I pulled the sweater over my head and slipped off my skirt. I left
the high heels on.
With tears
streaming down my face I looked in the mirror. Your slut looked a mess Sir. My
lovely sexy bra and panty set, which I loved, were stuffed to overflowing with
the hateful nettles as were the shoes. Every time I moved fresh nettles seemed
to come in contact with my breasts and cunt stinging even more.
I didn’t
know what to do so I fell into a chair and sobbed and sobbed, eventually the
nettles stopped their stinging. I peeled off my bra and panties and kicked off
my shoes. The slut was nude again as she should be. also
she was in great pain as she should be.
I longed
to put soothing ointment on the pain, but I knew you had not given permission
for this and I am so afraid of you Sir so I dare not. I fell to my knees to
crawl around my home as you had ordered.
I decided
to go to bed then remembered I must sleep on the floor, miserably I grabbed a
blanket to cover myself and with a longing look at my beautiful empty bed I
curled up still whimpering.
Then I
realised with utter horror I was still to whip myself I grabbed the whip and
started to lash my already throbbing breasts. I was shrieking and writhing with
the pain Sir but completed the task for you. I also tied my legs together and
cried my self to sleep.
That is
what happened Sir. This stupid slut is too exhausted
to write any more at the moment, please forgive her.
Oh there
is one last thing Sir. Quite often in my job I have to travel to call on
various producers etc. Is this covered in my work dress Sir, may the slut wear
lingerie for these visits or must he remain nude under her dress. Thankyou Sir
Your
utterly broken and submissive, frightened slave
Rowena
you have proved yourself as a good slave and yet future disobedience will
not be tolerated. I am very aware that the ginger treatment will be even more
painful at the end of your weekend. Still you brought this on yourself so I
have no reason for mercy, and never will.
you still have tasks to complete over the weekend so I won't set any new
ones right now. I do of course expect you daily report. For wearing a skirt
instead of the pants I ordered you will extend your masturbation task today to
at least THREE hours.
To Sir from your slave Rowena
Sir this
stupid slut is so very sorry that she disobeyed you by wearing a skirt instead
of the pants you had demanded for her nettle torture. You are quite right to be
angry. Thankyou Sir for my fully deserved punishment
Goodness knows how I will manage to do an extra hour of masturbation, but that
is your demand and that is what this slut must do. I really don’t know why I
still disobey you sometimes. I can be quite rebellious and defiant at times and
think I always know best. This is because of my successful business but it
certainly not a suitable attitude for a slavegirl . Although Sir mostly now I feel truly broken, I have no
will of my own I feel powerless before you. I dare not have a thought, put on a
garment or piece of lingerie without your permission. What a contrast this pathetic
sobbing slavegirl is to the confident, successful,
elegant business woman I am in my real life. If only my staff and competitors
knew the humiliation and cruel domination I craved for. I hope they never do
find out, my entire life then would be dreadful. But of course Sir I know that
decision is your’s alone and has nothing to do with
this slave slut.
Somehow I
fell asleep when I woke the blanket had slipped from me, my nude body fully
revealed, my legs still bound together, my poor breasts, cunt and feet still so
sore.
With a
sigh of true submission and almost without thinking I untied my legs and knelt
on the floor ass high in the air for 20 minutes as ordered.
Sadly I
looked at the two large dog bowls containing my breakfast and shuffled across
to them I shoved my face into them and tried to eat, it was very difficult Sir,
the food ran down my chin, and down to my naked throbbing breasts. I finally
finished, then remembered that you had ordered me to crawl on all fours. Was
there to be no end to my constant humiliation I thought as sobbing and
whimpering I crawled around my own house in abject submission.
In horror
I suddenly remembered it was time for a whipping, would there be no end to the
pain and humiliation of a slavegirl I thought?
I lay face
down on my bed, selected a short leather whip and started to whip my ass for
you Sir I gasped with pain at each stroke but managed not to scream. There was
no rest for this slave I turned over and lashed my breasts, the pain was awful
Sir and I was crying and moaning in agony at the end I did not stop and crashed
the whip down on my cunt as ordered. This resulted in the first scream of the
day Sir. This slut knew there would be many more. Somehow I managed to complete
my punishment. I was now sobbing constantly and rolling round on the floor in
agony. I was grabbing my ass, my breasts and my cunt to try and stop the pain.
It was really horrible Sir. I no longer knew why I was being punished. I just
longed for the pain to go away, but of course it didn’t. I knew then I had no
hope, no rights and could expect no mercy. I was just a slavegirl
slut and fully deserved any punishment my owner desired to inflect on me and my
nude body.
I just
curled into a ball and cried and cried
Eventually
I stopped crying for a moment but knew I would be sobbing helplessly again
soon. I crawled over to my dog bowl and lapped up some water. I looked down at
my beautiful , poor sore breasts swinging free. They
were red, bruised and covered with angry stripes and as I thought started to
cry again.
I didn’t
know what to do next. I had no orders to obey. Quite naked I crawled over to
the phone and still on my knees made two long business calls. During both calls
I had one hand deep inside my throbbing cunt for you Sir I was so very near to cumming but dare not. I wondered what my callers would
think if they could see the proud confident woman they knew, kneeling utterly
naked her breasts covered in whip marks and her hand deep in her so very wet
cunt.
After a
miserable nude morning I decided to go out for lunch. I do hope this was
allowed Sir and that this slut has not made you angry again. I called a girl
friend arranged to meet. I dressed nicely in a lacy white bra, white panties, a
short red skirt, and a white summer blouse. I thought this would be alright as
you had only forbidden lingerie for me when I was at work, and as you have
worked out by now this sly slut is always looking for an escape clause. We had
a very pleasant lunch I almost forgot my slavegirl
life and pain I ate and drank normally It was
wonderful
Soon though sadly it was over. I returned home. Megan [my
girl friend] wanted to come in for a drink but I knew I must return to my true
status
I closed
the door closed the curtains even though it was still a lovely day and with a
deep sigh of submission stripped entirely nude, dropped again to all fours and
instead of a drink of wine and a gossip with Megan I sadly lapped water from my
doggie bowl. I was a slavegirl again and I still had
a night of pain, humiliation and non stop masturbation to go.
Your slave
Rowena
you "still" obey me, because you know it's your true nature. If
you feel unhappy you're free to go and return to your former life. But I don't
think you will because you crave the life you live now.
I have no interest in destroying your career, but you
will follow the rules I set for you.
Smart ass again, for
wearing underwear while going out. you're right I didn't forbid underwear then.
But I said wearing underwear is connected to punishment, so in the future, when
you go out (you are still allowed to persue an social
life) you will put rubber bands on your nipples and if you can your clit (not
every woman is physically able to do that, so if you can't it's
okay).
By the way, I remember the name Megan from one of your
stories. I didn't find that one online, so you will send it to me. Does she
know your a slave by heart?
I won't set new tasks as I suppose you still have
things to do today.
To Sir from your slave Rowena
Sir please forgive
this slut she does want to remain under your power, she does want to be
humiliated and hurt by you. She does want to suffer the wonderful and
humiliating outdoor tasks you set her
I know I am wilful and will try and outwit you
sometimes Sir Pease treat me harshly and drive this free spririt
out of me, please whip and humiliate me without mercy until I submit utterly to
your desires Thankyou Sir
Megan is my best friend. As far as I know she does
not know of my perverted desires, but maybe she does suspect. I'm afraid I have
lost the story that features her in a very dominant role. I will try and fnd it and of course send it to you if I do.
Here is the rest of my weekend of utter humiliation. Thankyou Sir
As the
daylight faded, my excitement at finally being allowed to cum grew as did my
dread at the horror of 3 hours of non stop masturbation you had ordered. This
slut had simply no idea how she could possibly manage that, her hand strayed to
her cunt in anticipation, she was very wet
I started
at 7-00pm, I lay in the middle of my lounge, I was of course Sir entirely nude.
I spread my legs wide open, I put my hands in my mouth, then slowly ran them
down my body I traced them tenderly round my breasts, my nipples were rock
hard. By this time I was breathing in very quick, very light breaths. My
shaking hands continued to there final goal. Suddenly with all tenderness gone
this slut thrust them both deep into her cunt. I screamed with lust as I pushed
harder, quicker deeper into my cunt My first orgasm came at once, it was so
intense Sir. I screamed, my hips bucked and heaved. I continued to push hard
into my cunt and came again almost at once. Now I wanted to rest, to let the
wave of relief rush over my trembling body. But I knew that was not allowed I continued
with the constant masturbation you had demanded.
I lost
count eventually how many orgasms I suffered it must have been at least 10 or
11. By now my orgasms were growing weaker, my hands were very tired. y cunt was
caked with cum as were both my hands, my poor cunt was aching, my throat was
dry with screaming and gasping
I took one
hand from my cunt but kept masturbating with the other as you had demanded Sir.
With my free hand I smeared my love juices all over this slut’s face, breasts
and hair. I looked a wild mess. I felt a true slut. I returned my hand to my
cunt. I felt yet another orgasm coming, but it brought me no pleasure now. My
love juices seeped out once more. I kept masturbating. I was moaning now and
mumbling over and over again "No no no no no,
please not again I beg you, please, please stop" as I imagined I was being
gang raped so many times. I screamed, I sobbed, I pleaded I was constantly
crying. Still both my hands kept up their savage abuse on my cunt. I think I
must have fallen asleep for a moment at one stage, I woke with a start, both
hands were still deep in my cunt. They re-started their rape of my cunt.
Finally it was over. I crawled to my dag bowl and lapped up some water. Then as
you had ordered went to bed unwashed, covered in my love juices smelling awful,
my cunt seemed to be on fire I placed my legs in bondage and fell asleep.
The next
morning I was still hurting all over, but this slut knew she had one more task
to perform for her owner.
I crawled
into the lounge, prepared the hot pepper sauce and ginger you had ordered I
rubbed it violently into my still sore cunt I pushed it hard into my ass , I
smeared all over my poor breasts. By now the burning had started, with tears
starting to form in my eyes I put my hands behind my back and clicked the
handcuffs in place.
Oh the
next hour was agony. I was writhing all over the floor. Desperately I tried to
touch my self to relieve the dreadful throbbing pain, but of course could not.
I was sobbing, crying banging my head on the floor to escape the pain, but it
was still there. I knew I was being justly punished for my wilful and
disobedient nature I screamed I will never disobey Sir again., but I knew that
this was not true,
Finally
the pain died down a little. It took me 15 minutes to slither into the bedroom
where the key was. After some difficulty I managed to unlock the dreadful
handcuffs I just lay there completely shattered and still crying.
Eventually
I showered, slipped on a thin dress over my nude body. I just could not face
the torture involved in wearing lingerie [you have taught me that Sir] and went
out shopping. My weekend of torture was over. or so I hoped.
Your slave
Rowena
That sums up the first week of my ownership of that
particular slave, many more have passed since. I might pose more over time,
since her best friend joined in later to make sure my orders are followed
correctly.
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