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I am a 25 years old male, average height and only 50 kilograms of weight. I just reached to the Netherlands, this is the country where my Mistress lives and from now on this is also my country. As soon as I will met with my Mistress, from that moment I will be become I toy and slave and will have no rights. I will be even lower than an a****l or a thing on this earth, basically I will be nothing.
I start searching the Mistress and there She was standingstraight and confident. When I saw Her, my heart starts beating fast, She is beautiful and gorgeous. Our eyes met and I realised my mistake and I lower my eyes. She gave me a signal to follow Her and I start following Her like a puppy.
Then I saw My Mistress car in front of me, Mistress was watching me from head to toe and I am feeling like Mistress Eyes were piercing through my whole body. My cock start becoming hard and it was not unnoticed from Mistress Eyes. Mistress said it seems my little toy start enjoying own its own. She ordered put your suitcase behind the car and then remove all your clothes. I got nervous because we were outside and Mistress gave me order to be naked. She said She will not repeat herself again. I saw stern look on Mistress face and start begging that someone will see me naked and then problem will be created. I begged not make me naked and like that. After few minutes of begging, She said stop with anger and said i don’t have whole night, so better I start obeying or I will be punished. I had left no choice, so I started removing my clothes. I was nervous and afraid that what will anyone think or say if he/she saw me naked. As I removing my clothes, Mistress said hope you had follow my instructions properly and carefully. She also said if She find any small infraction then I will be punished badly.
After 2 minutes I was naked, means all my normal clothes were removed. Then Mistress starts inspecting me that how properly I followed the orders. As Mistress taking her time, more time she taking more fear of being seen was growing inside me. I was praying that this humiliation will over soon but Mistress had different plans for me, also I am getting cold. Before leaving from India Mistress gave me order that what I have to wear under my clothes.
List of Mistress orders
I have to insert a rubber pipe 30 cm long in my pee hole and then tie my cockhead so tightly that it will not came out under any condition until that rope will untied.
After that I had to take a 2 foot long rope and fold it in two. Then start wrapping it around my balls until my balls will not go farther from my body. Then separate the balls and then tie the rope such that cock and balls will be together.
Then take a long and thick dildo and insert it deep in my ass hole.
Take the cock head rope pass it between my legs and between the ass checks so that ropes presses the dildo against my butt hole opening and make it sure that it will not came out. After that rap the rope around the abdomen and tie a knot tightly.
Wear a size smaller than my size panty.
This was the Mistress instructions. And I have to let it that condition during whole flight of 9 hours and still have to wear until Mistress decided to untie me. During whole time I was uncomfortable due to that bondage and not able to or take a dump due to rubber rod and dildo. My bladder was full and wanted to be empty but I can’t do that without Mistress Permission. But now when I am starting in front of Mistress I no longer I have to pee due to fear of caught. Then Mistress starts inspecting and seems pleased with my efforts. My cock and balls become blue due to that tight and long bondage. Suddenly I hit the ground and when I came to senses I came to know that Mistress had slapped me. Mistress said that I only gave to few instructions and those few instruction I was not able to perform properly. She said she is very disappointed with me. When I again up on my feet, she said that she founded 3 errors with the instructions which she gave and she will deal it when we reach at your new home. She opened the door of the car and ordered me to lie on the floor of the car. After that she produced a rope and start tying my balls from it. After that she tied it’s other hand to the handle above the car door, so that my butt is in the air. That condition start stretching my balls badly and I start feeling that whole body weight is on my balls. Mistress then produces two crocodile clamps and put them on my nipples. At the end of the clamps there is the rope tied to them. She stretches them over my head and tied them tightly to the other handle of the other door. It is so tight that if I twist or jump or pull myself against them, they give me horrible pain. When all is done, Mistress told get ready to go to your new home and make yourself comfortable during whole trip. That is the rhetorical comment and I know that I that position I will only get pain and pain.
She set the engine on the fire and we start moving. I don’t know how long that trip was but that was the longest trip I ever had. She intentionally applying brakes or suddenly speeding or slowing the car. She knows that will make me move and cause pain. Mistress said keep screaming because they making her hot. After what seems eternity we were at the home. I was happy that Mistress will untie me from the painful bondage.
Mistress said wait for few minutes and then I will untie you from your comfortable position. At that point I am feeling that I don’t have balls and my nipples are on fire. After few minutes She untied me from my bondage of car not from my previous bondage. When Mistress removed the clamps I screamed due to intense pain and my balls are also on fire. They are of purple colour, numb and cold. Mistress ordered me to get out of car and stand in front of her and I did what I am ordered.
Mistress then said follow me and we entered in the house. Mistress then said from now on I will not stand on my feet unless told so. After that she sat on the couch and I am on my hands and knees in front my Mistress. She told that there are some rules you had to follow without failure and if you failed you will be punished badly and harshly no matter how small or big will be your infraction. Here are the rules:-
1.� You are not allowed to speak unless spoken to.
2. You must address me as either Mistressor Goddess� except in public where I am to be addressed as Lady (Mistress last name).
3. You must kneel in my presence and crawl like a worm at all times unless told otherwise.
4. You may never look directly in my face or cunt without my permission. your eyes must be kept on my feet.
5. You must obey all commands without hesitation or reservation, NO EXCEPTIONS.� .
6. You may not have orgasms without my permission. If caught masturbating, the mandatory penalty will be fifty lashes.� Spontaneous ejaculation will be deemed slave loss of self-control and will bear the same penalty as unauthorized willful masturbation.
7. You permitted ejaculations require slave to clean up all traces of semen with their slave tongues.�
8. You routine chores are mandatory and will be satisfactorily performed to my complete satisfaction.� These may be domestic or personal in nature.�
9. You must accept and all punishment determined necessary at my sole discretion.� After a punishment session you must first thank me for my efforts to make you into better slave.� You must always kiss my hand and the instrument of punishment used.
10. You must be hairless at all times with special attention to legs and balls.� You caught with stubble will be punished.�
11. Youwill at all times will be nude or dressed as female.
12. You are never permitted to leave my house without my permission.
13. You interest in any other Female is expressly forbidden.� Even askance glances will be considered a violation of this rule and subject to 50 lashes mandatory punishment.
14. You understand the Female of the species is Superior.� It is mandatory you obey and serve my Female Supremacist friends as if it was Me.
15. You must know their place at all times.� You must always remember you are nothing but slave and my property to do with as I wish. You have no rights or freedoms, except that which I expressly allow you."
16. You never stare my friends or people whom I know, If caught you will be punished harshly.
17. You will not do anything without my permission like no even eat, use bathroom, drink, sleep or not even breathe. If caught subject to 100 lashes mandatory punishment.
�You will live in here with me where you will serve me twenty four hours a day.� Any disobedience will result in the harshest punishment you can imagine� Mistress moved in front of me, her stomach was only inches away from my face. I wanted to press my face onto her skirt.�� She went on.� "Life will not be easy for you. Your only pleasure will be serving me as a faithful slave. Your reward will be my pleasure and happiness."
These are the rules you must follow and remember. I said that Mistress I will obey every rule you made and will not break it. She said you just break a rule of talking and you will be punished. She said that you are here for my pleasure and comfort and for yours. As you know I am Sadist and I love inflict pain on my slave, so it will be better you break as less rules you can because when you will break a rule you will be punished and that will gave you pain and to me it will give pleasure.
You will get 5 kicks twice a day on your slave nuts and 10 kicks twice a day on weekends. Don’t thank me for taking care of you; it will be all my pleasure.

I lost no time dropping my eyes to her boots. "Kiss both of my feet," She ordered. I bent forward and kissed each boot, tasting the leather with my tongue. �Now repeat for me the s*******n rules that you are to live by slave." The shock and fear showed in my eyes. I knew I couldn't remember all of them. �You will receive five lashes for everyone you forget," She stated.� My mouth was getting dry. I tried to clear my mind in order to help me remember better. I took a deep breath to relax and slowly started to repeat the rules the best I could remember them.
I could not remember all of them.� I felt a dread overtake me. "Is that it?" She demanded.
"Yes" I whispered in soft voice.

"Yes what?" Mistress shouted.

Oh shit!� "Yes Mistress".

"Slave, you have just earned quite a few lashes.� Five lashes for daring to look at my face. Five more lashes, for just now addressing me improperly.� Another forty- five for the five rules you were unable to remember.� That's fifty- five so far."� She said. "Oh yes for 3 mistakes with the orders I gave you and also 5 more for now obeying my orders quickly." So I guess it become 55+30+10 = 95.�

I was in total shock. I couldn't believe it.

"I think that you will be a surprised at just how obedient a slave becomes after ninety five lashes."
I was starting to sweat.
�Wait until I bring your dog collar�. I waited for several minutes and then She appeared with a collar in hand and an evil smile across her lips�.
"Put the dog collar on first," She commanded, kicking it with her foot.� I put it on around my neck fastening it: "You look more handsome with the slave collar on."
She commented.� Her comments didn't do a dam thing for my ego. She kicked the leather hood.� "Now that slave" The hood was made to fit completely over my head. There was a large opening in the front that exposed my nose and mouth.� The rest of the hood would cover my eyes and ears.
I would not be able to see anything and my hearing would be diminished somewhat as well. The hood zipped shut on the back of the head and there was a catch that could be locked so it could not be removed.� I put it on over my head. Mistress had to help me zip it down because of the tight fit. She locked the catch.� I was helpless. Finally Mistress placed the leather cuffs on my wrists and locked them together with my hands bound in front of me.� I felt her connecting the metal leash to my collar.
"We shall now go to my dungeon for your punishment and my pleasure, Have you ever been in a dungeon slave?" She asked. The hood muffled her voice, but I could hear her words all right.��

I nodded no; I had never been in a dungeon before.� That I was scared shitless was an understatement.

She tugged on the leash indicating I was to follow her blindly like an obedient puppy dog. We went to her dungeon but for some dumb reason I assumed we were heading for her bedroom.�� It must have been due to the enormous lust I had for her.� When we came to a halt I felt Mistress unhook the leash. "Stand there and don't move slave."� A minute or two passed.� I heard her voice behind me. "Open your mouth wide,� She ordered. She put something round made out of hard rubber into it.� A strap was fastened tightly around my head. I couldn't dislodge the hard rubber object from my mouth. It was there to stay until Mistress decided otherwise. I was unable to talk or scream. I could only moan and not too loudly at that. "Slave, this room is quite sound proof, but I 'm not in the mood to hear a lot of screaming tonight," She said with a small chuckle. I was glad someone found the situation funny.
Mistress then lifted my wrists and hooked something to the cuffs. I felt my arms being pulled upward. My wrists were raised until my toes touched the floor. The crank of the pulley stopped. I hung there suspended by my wrists; I knew eventually I would have trouble with my circulation if I hung suspended for very long time. A strap was wrapped around my ankles binding them together. I couldn't raise my legs in this position; I was completely at Mistress’s mercy.� My body was exposed and ready for the punishment she would inflict. To my surprise she untied my cock rope and freed it from it bondage. It is the great relief which comes with a lot of pain but still my balls are tiedand separated (when I tied them before taking the plane) and still had dildo in my ass.
Due to fear, the gag in my mouth, the hood, and the position I was hanging in I began to feel as if I was going to suffocate. I started breathing through my nose harder and faster.� If that been allowed to go on I would have hyperventilated and blacked out.� "Don't breathe so fast slave" She commanded.� I ignored her command. I had to get air in my body. Her hand took hold of my testicles and squeezed them. Her hand was like a vice. I tried to jerk from her grip, but my bonds held me in place. My moans quickly became those of pain until I finally I gained control of my breathing, her grip never loosened.� There was a terrible ache in my balls after she had released them. �A Woman can make a man do anything if she has the right grip on his balls slave.� Don't forget that" Mistress definitely had a point.
This scene already turned her on.� She determined the first priority in my captivity would be breaking down my resistance and will.� The idea is to smash every thought in a slave's head until it was empty and ready to receive what she wished to put in it.� She really looked forward this. It was going to take some stern discipline and great deal of physical abuse to soften me to the point where I would fear her totally so there was no question of her domination of me.�� Slaves must have only one mind-set that of their Owners desires.
It would be imperative for her to use her whip to get the maximum performance from me when she desired prolonged periods of cunnilingus and analingus pleasures. It would also be necessary for efficient toilet training. Her pussy was wet with excitement as she prepared for a long evening of torturing my body and mind. No part of my body would escape her abuse.
She started off by shooting rubber bands at my balls to tease me. Then she placed nipple clamps on my soft nipples. A loosely handing chain attached them to each other.� The clamps were methodically tightened until I began lurching from the pain, then She gave them one more turn for good measure.� Every so often she pulled on the chain, bringing tears to my eyes and causing me to wiggle which told her what was happening to me. She also hanged one pound weight to each nipple that increased the tension in my nipples very much.

My cock was erect.� She whipped it along with my balls with her tiny whip made especially that purpose.�� It was try in a hurry.�

For the following ten minutes there was nothing, but silence. I didn't know if Mistress was in the room or she was gone. Those few minutes seemed like an eternity. As I hung there I occasionally tried to lift myself in order to relieve the pressure on my wrists. They were hurting.� I wonder if Mistress was going to leave me like this all night when the sudden bite of a riding crop got me in the flank. The pain almost sent me through the ceiling. It burned like nothing I could remember and I instinctively knew that a welt or blister had been left on my bottom. The gag proved most effective in stifling my screams.
"How do you feel, slave?" asked Mistress. The only answer I could give was a moan. "So you like it.� Good. Get used to it. There is ninety-four more coming."�

With that statement my moans grew more insistent as I helplessly struggled against my bonds. I was totally at her mercy and I didn't think she was going to show me any. Mistress began to rub the riding crop softly on different parts of my body. The feeling was almost sensuous. She removed my gag briefly and placed the crop against my lips. "Kiss it, then beg for the punishment you so richly deserve slave of mine� She demanded.
I kissed the instrument of my torment and then I begged. "Please Mistress punish me for my disobedience to you. Only strict discipline can mould me into the slave you desire." Saying that hurt me mentally. The idea of begging for the pain was quite humiliating.� She replaced the gag back in my mouth. The riding crop struck the back of my thighs. ten times it thrashed me it sending me into a maddening frenzy as I lurched, wiggled and did every body movement I could to mitigate the pain.� I tried to lift my legs to ward off the blows but the strap around my ankles kept them in place. The burning pain was unbelievable.� My eyes filled with tears. "Eighty four more slave." my moans were now those pleading for her to stop, to show mercy on me.
Again beating stop and I heard some noises behind my back, I think Mistress was finding something to use on me. �See slave it is for yourballs�, she said. It was a shocking device, have many dials. Slave I can control the voltage of this machine from 0 V to 50000 V. So get ready for some electricity. I know you like it, so I am giving hat you want. She knows that I was afraid of electricity very much and now it can give me shock up to 50000V making me sick. It will definitely burn my balls and castrate me. She looks on my face and commented that I seem that you already start making pictures in mind what it will feel when I shock you.
�Don’t worry slave, you will soon going to enjoy that�. She said lets make it more interesting. She again when back for searching something and came with small rod and a metal plug. From my face Mistress said �oh my slave I think you know where these both things will be going�. Mistress untied the rope around my cockhead and then started to pull out the rubber rod from my cock. Mistress was pulling it with a good speed and it was burning my hole. I was moaning due to burning sensation. When it was out, Mistress starts inserting metal electrode in my cock. When it was in Mistress tied the rope around my cock head in order to prevent it from slipping out. But then I start struggling through bonds due to extreme burning in my bladder and pee-hole. Oh slave, I think you figure out that electrode was coated with Ben Gay cream, I think addition of it will make you happy. �Don’t thank me�, she said. After that Mistress removed the dildo from my ass and asked will I like my new plug will be greased or not. I nodded yes but I don’t know she will use icy hot gel as lubricant. When plug was in my ass was also set on fire from inside and I was struggling hard. That was creating lots of pressure on my shoulder.
Not pleased from my struggling, she ordered stay still or it will go worse. I know better to obey if I want that session to be over soon. My whole mind was filled with pain and my session was still started. After that I got a shock in my ass, balls and cock.it was of great strength and it makes me parlayed for few seconds. She told that shocks will come in randon interval of time, so better I enjoy them and not cum.
I would have done anything for her to stop the pain. "You will be a very obedient slave after this?� You do want to be a better slave, don't you?" asked Mistress. I nodded my head up and down indicating I do. "I can see by your disgusting sweat that you're scared. You should be. If I decide I can be your worst nightmare. Now I will proceed with your training and you will learn to obey. "She continued.� You are stupid and scared, but you will learn to serve and obey me. Won't you slave?" This was followed by another shot on each ass cheek and shock on my cock, balls and ass and she continued speaking. The riding crop and electric shocks paralyzed me with its uncontrollable fury as it tore up my bottom. There would be blisters there for a week. I felt as if I was going to pass out. The attack on my bottom went on forever. "Fifty left, slave." I was given a few minutes to recover, during which I questioned my own sanity for allowing myself to be put in this position.

Before I could arrive at a sensible answer my back exploded into a gut-wrenching agony. Mistress criss-crossed my back with the last twenty lashes.� When it was over I was left to hang for fifteen minutes or longer but still getting shocks. My wrists were numb from the lack of circulation. Finally I felt Mistress’s hands undoing the strap around my head and the gag was taken out of my mouth. She also removed the dildo and rod from my ass and cock, also untied my balls. It feels good to having my cock and balls freed again and ass also. It was good to be able to breathe again. The riding crop was once again placed on my lips. "Kiss it and thank me,� She demanded.� I kissed it and thanked her for the ninety five lashes.
"Thank you Mistress. Thank you very much for taking the time to train me to be your proper slave. I know that I am unworthy of your attention and I am very appreciative that you will allow a worthless slave such as me to learn his place at your feet. I am sorry you had to waste your time with me. I will try to be a better slave and make you proud of me." I said.
She seems pleased with me at that moment as she held her gloved hand to my mouth saying �Use your tongue, slave. Smooth the leather up my arms." I worked and worked at making sure every crease was out of her glove before relaxing my head. "You didn't do a very good job slave. That will cost five more lashes. Here try the other arm. "Her plan included finding fault with everything I did and she did just that.
"You call this smoothed?� I call it lazy. That will cost another ten." She said as she picked up a rubber cat of nine tail whip and without hesitation whipped me soundly. She made sure that the whip covered every inch of my flesh, flogging me cruelly from just above my knee to the top of my back. Mistress let herself go. When she finished, my back, ass and thighs were a mass of redness, welts and fire, just the way she wanted me.� Leaving me hanging she squeezed my balls again and gave my cock a few jerks then returned to squeeze my balls. She wanted it up and her thrashings had an effect of reducing both my resistances to her and unfortunately my erection. That wouldn't' do for Mistress. She took pride in the knowledge that she could affect men in this manner and she intended to use her upper hand to the fullest. She was determined to have me grovel. To be humiliated and whipped,�� and for me too not only accept it but wants it.
She cupped my chin as she squeezed my balls. "Slave!" I heard her say, "You've got a lot to learn in the next few hours. Uppermost is the fact that you do not say anything or do anything unless I give you permission.� Understand?"

"Yes Mistress� I said as she squeezed my balls harder.� I cringed while she twisted and tormented them. "You will say nothing unless you're asked a direct question. Do you understand slave?"
"Yes Mistress." was my only reply. She stood back and started to ask something but she cut it off quickly, angrily jumping to her feet and slapping my face. "You know the rules slave. No talking unless I allow it. And I didn't."� To remedy this she put the ball gag in my mouth again. Then she lit a candle and a cigarette. She continued to lecture me while she blew smoke in my face. 'Well I must say, I did a very good job on you now. �She laughed. " I like your body now, all red and covered with welts and it am hot.
You got such a cute little cock. Do you still think you can get it up�� what’s the matter? You can't talk because your mouth is full. Just as well. You did put your foot in it.� As for the ball gag it is to teach you that use for your mouth has little or no value for anything other than pleasuring me.� Oh eventually I'll take the rubber ball out and when I do it I want you to beg to lick my sweet pussy or drink my delicious golden wine. Or eat out my asshole. And maybe I'll take that rubber ball out so you can suck some cock. You will probably enjoy it once you've tried. I've got so many plans for you slave."
"It's not going to be that bad. You'll learn to adore me. You'll beg to worship me. You'll see. Once a male is put in his place- - once his spirit is broken- - he's hopelessly submissive and totally dependent on the superior female once he sees the 'light'.� Men already know that a woman is brighter, stronger emotionally, lives longer and is ultimately better. Still they play their games like you tried, just because they listen to their egos before they listen to their brain."�� She continued to torture me by teasing me with the cigarette and pouring hot candle wax all over my cock. Then she rubbed the lit end of her cigarette on my pee-hole, which causes me to squirm violently.
She unties the strap around my legs and ordered me to stretch my legs as much as I can. I did what was told to. She said it was time for kicking your slave balls. So be ready and don’t close your legs no matter what happen and if closed them, you will be punished. Suddenly a kick hit my nuts and everything went black but them my whole body filled with pain and I closed my legs. She slapped me on my faced and said that I told you not to close your legs but you don’t followed my orders, now after kicking you will be punished, now open your slave legs and give me good target to kick you balls. I was in fear and in pain and I opened my legs and then two kicks came in row and I was screaming in pain but due to gag on muffle of sound came out and also from the force of kicks I was swinging in the air and causing great deal of pain to my hands. Again I closed my legs, she only said open and I opened them. I was again rewarded by kicks. When it was over my balls were in blackish – purple in colour and I was having great pain in my lower abdomen and they almost the size of a pear. Your slave balls looking good slave, I think 10 kicks a day will be good to keep them in good position. I immediately nodded yes without thinking. You closed your legs 4 times, so for each time you got 10 lashes, so it makes 40 lashes. She picked a cane and gave me a good trashing with it. Without any break she gave my each ass cheek 20 blow and each was like hundreds of needles were going in my ass check. It cut my ass cheeks from many places and blood was flowing down from it.
This made her pussy so hot and wet that she had to remove her panties.�� She placed them over my face, I inhaled her intoxicating aroma.� Meanwhile she was getting hungry and wanted to take a break but first she wanted to get off with an organism. So she proceeded to remove her clothes. She turned on her electric vibrator and placed it against her aroused clit. With the other hand she struck a match and held it against my bruised balls. My body wiggled as the match burned my testicles. She dangled the match towards and away me repeatedly. When the match burnt down she lit another one and she put the flame of this one around the side of my pee-hole.
Meanwhile the vibrator shook and satisfied her erect clit and pulsating pussy. Her knees began to give a little. The flame nudged upon my pee-hole. The more I squirmed the hotter Mistress got. "Oh my god," She groaned, staring at the flickering light on my penis tip. She was getting a super feeling and finally she exploded in big powerful organism. Pussy juices were pouring out of her vaginal opening. It streaked down her legs. She turned off the vibrator and blew out the match. Afterwards, taking some rope, she wrapped it around my balls and over the base of my cock. She mocked me as she let out a loud evil laugh as she departed the dungeon.
She returned thirty minutes later and looked me over as she painfully pulled the clamps off my nipples. Then she pinched and massaged my body with her long fingernails and finally untied my ankles replacing them with shackles that had a four-inch chain between my ankles. She released my wrists from suspended bondage sending me down on my hands and knees.
She finally removed the gag. "You will kiss my boots and thank me properly for the abuse I gave to you, I tell you this once. You will sound extremely grateful or you will suffer more."
"Ohghhhh," I said.

Laughing She untied the gag.� I kissed her boots and told her how grateful I was that She taken the time to discipline me with her torture.� Mistress balanced her stiletto heeled boot on her toes, heel extended. "Suck it slave, just like it was a cock." My lips were wrapped around the heel. The feeling I put into it gave Mistress all she needed to know.� Now whenever she wanted me excited, all she had to do was put my tongue to work while I knelt before her. "I like the way you do that, slave. I like having you on your knees after I've whipped and tortured you seeing you suck my high heel."
Sitting on a stool I was to crawl to her where she gently stroked my face." Was you’re Mistress too hard on your poor body, slave?"

I melted as she posed the question. "No Mistress."� But it was hellish,

"But you will feel better if perhaps I should whip you some more?"�

"Please Mistress. Do whatever you wish." I said.

"You know I'll be doing as I wish, slave. But I am not an inconsiderate Mistress. Would you like to drink some water?"� Then she walked and returned with a dog bowl of water and ordered, "Drink, slave. Lap up like a dog you are.� You will get used to this bowl.� This is how slaves drink water.� And eat as well." She said.� Putting her foot on my back, by using the spiked end of her heel. She pushed my face into the doggie dish. "Lap it all up, slave. When I give you a present I expect you to enjoy it."� By then it was well into the early hours and she decided to wind things down for the night. She put my mouth to work on her boots again. While I was licking and kissing, them. She playfully dragged her cat tail whip on my shoulders. The idea was to get my cock up, not to punish me. This was sensuous. "Oh the slave is all hot and bothered by his Mistress?" She said.
"Yes, Mistress, I am, Oh yes, Mistress I love your boots and feet. I said.

"Don't get too amorous with them yet slave. I've got more in mind for you." Then she leashed me again and guided me to her chair where she sat her beautiful body. Grabbing my cock she began to massages it as I was begging to lick her boots. Then she had me slip them off with my mouth, using my teeth on her heels. She had me lick the sweat off her feet and suck her toes individually. She guided me by the leash.� She had me kissing her legs and thighs.� Here I thought I had died and went to heaven.� She was getting more aroused.� Her hand began massaging my cock vigorously.�� I was on the verge of coming, begging for relief. But she painfully denied me as she brought ecstasy into agony by kicking me hard in the groin.� I doubled over on the floor in pain. Then she kicked my side as she demanded that I orally satisfy her. She grabbed my leash and drew me down guiding my head to the area between her legs. I could smell the musk - woman odor of her. "You had better be damned good with that tongue of yours or you’re going to have another session with the riding crop,"
She could have saved her words. I was so hungry for her. All I could think of was eating her. Fuck her with my tongue. Mistress pushed my head down into her cunt as I attacked it eagerly with my tongue. I would stimulate her clitoris, then move my tongue down the canal of her vagina and thrust it in and out.� It wasn't long before she rammed her cunt against my face, her legs wrapped tightly around my head. I felt her body shudder in orgasmic convulsions as she screamed.� For a moment I didn't think she was going to let me up for air. But I continued to eat her until she had two more orgasms.
She then pushed my head away and I could feel her turning around, as I felt my head being pulled back down. My face made contact with the cheeks of her ass. "Tongue my asshole, slave, " commanded Mistress.�

My cock was dripping pre-cum like it was water.� I obeyed, pushing my tongue in just as far as I could fuck her hole with my tongue. She used her other hand to play with her clitoris. Before long, she reached another climax. I had to admit her ass didn't taste bad.
Afterwards, she kicked me off her onto the floor.� I lay on my back. She sat down on her chair. "Do you want to cum slave?"

"Yes Mistress.� Please Mistress." I almost shouted.

"Beg me!" She said.

"Please Mistress. I'll do anything for the privilege of coming in your honor." I pleaded.

"No!" She shouted as she kicked my side and spit in my face. "You are not yet worthy enough to cum in the honor of your Goddess.� Plus I like you this way."�

Slave let’s make you ready for night. It already late and I am tired. Mistress locked my wrists behind my back in front of me and then attaches them to a hoist to raise me just off the ground by my bound wrists.� Mistress places a three-foot spreader bar between my legs. Mistress tells me it’s time for my first hot enema. She insert the tube deep in my ass and hang the enema bag. She said slave there was a surprise for you and can you guess what it was? I start thinking but don’t get what was the surprise.
I said �Mistress no your slave was unable to guess the surprise, please tell it to your slave�.�Well slave, you were unable to think about my surprise but I’ll tell you.� The liquid that is flowing into your rectum is�.�� I cried out as she said this, my insides were burning like never before. �Tabasco sauce.�� I screamed out louder as it felt like I was going to burst with heat flames.� Soon it stopped and by then I was sweating like a pig.� She took out the knob and quickly placed a butt plug up my ass. When bag become empty, she pulled it out from my ass, she plugged the knob in my ass and for the results. She then take out a kali teeth bracelet and showed to me. She said it will make me feel more comfortable. She placed it on my soft cock.
� My cock starts to get hard and then I feel the pins poking into the head and begin moaning and loose my hardness almost immediately. Once she is satisfied that it is in me sufficiently, she hangs a five pound weight from my balls causing them to pull down between my legs and over my plugged asspussy. Mistress feeds a tube in my mouth thru the gag and tells me that first I am going to get my nourishment from her piss.� I feel her piss slowly begin to flow down my throat and can smell the strongness of it.� She informs me that she has been saving her morning urine all week for my visit. Once I have finished the bag of urine, she removes the tube from my mouth and tells me that I better keep it in during all night because to puke anything offered by Mistress is a complete sign of disrespect. Mistress then proceeds to tie the string from my balls to an eyebolt in the floor to prevent me from raising my ass again. Mistress leaves my balls bound to eyebolt in ground, but now adds another five pound weight so that I have ten pounds hanging from my balls.� I arch my back and groan.� Mistress pats my little cock and tells me that she will see me in the morning and that I better not piss during the night, holding her offerings inside of me.� It is going to be a very long night as I have not taken a piss in over 12 hours now. Due to Tabasco sauce enema in my ass, causing my stomach to cramp and burning the insides of my ass badly.� I hear Mistress close the door and I am left alone in my discomfort and the cold.�





I did not sleep at all during the night and was so happy when I hear my Mistress enter the dungeon.� I get a rush of excitement and start to get hard again, only to feel the pins poking again and causing me to loose my erection.� It is so frustrating, I want to get hard, not to mention I want to cum as I have not been allowed to for two weeks now.� I am starting to think it will be a long time before she will let me cum again.� Mistress runs her fingers over my welted ass from the caning and I moan from her touch.� Mistress tells me that she is pleased with how well my balls are stretching for her.� She raises the hoist a little to stretch my balls a bit more for her and then places a locking 2� steel ball stretcher around the base of my balls.� Mistress lowers me and tells me to squat and places a bucket under me.� She releases the plug in my asspussy and tells me that I am allowed to expel my contents now.� I immediately release the hot sauce in me.� It is so humiliating and painful.� Mistress also tells me that I am still not allowed to piss.� It is very hard to not do that, but I continue as she instructed.� Once empty, she unhooks my ankles and pulls each up to the thigh and binds my ankles to my thighs, then lowers me to my knees.� My arms are numb and in pain and Mistress binds each wrists to each shoulder and then has me get on all 4’s, elbows and knees only.� She has me crawl over to something and then tells me to move forward until another dildo is being pushed thru the hollow dildo in my throat and Mistress then straddles a funnel over it and begins her morning fresh piss flow into my mouth again.� I have to swallow fast to keep up with her.� When she is done, she instructs me to stay on the dildo while she inserts another tube in my asspussy and fills me completely with a gallon of cold water. It start burning my already burned ass from inside.� Once I am filled, I am instructed to hold it in this time without a plug to help.� It is so hard and Mistress pulls my chain to my collar and leads me out of the shed.� I can feel grass under me and then she stops and tells me to hike my leg like a dog and piss.� I was not about to disappoint her and was so ready to release all the piss inside of me, but also dying to release the enema.� Once I finished pissing Mistress tells me I can squat and release my enema now.� I was very happy to oblige her and did as instructed.� It was so weird though as I was unable to clean myself off or wipe afterwards, however Mistress took care of that by leading me closer to the house and then proceeded to hose me down and clean all the remains off of me.� She had me remain in place on all 4’s outside her back door with my leash attached to a porch rail until I was thoroughly dry and freezing from the cold air.

When Mistress decided enough time had passed, she came back out and led me into the house. It was nice and warm in the house and I was still naked and felt so much comfort crawling across the floor at her feet.

"Slave come with me.� said Mistress as she guided me on all fours, by a leash upstairs to her bedroom.

I wasn't ready for more punishment.� I really had done nothing wrong to my knowledge.

"Raise your arms from your sides so they parallel to the floor, slave."�

I obeyed my Mistress.�

"I want you to keep them spread out like that while I take a bath," sneered Mistress.�� "Each time I catch you dropping your arms it will cost you five cuts across your ass with my wicked birch rod."

I wasn't exactly sure what a birch rod was and I think I would not enjoy finding out.� Knowing Mistress, as I was beginning to, it had to be worse than the riding crop that punished me last night. mistresshooded and blinded me, I was unaware that Mistress had me kneel in front of her bathroom door. She would have a clear view of me from her sunken tub.� If she took her time in taking a bath, she would definitely have reason to use that birch on me.� It would be impossible to hold my arms up for more than fifteen minutes, if that long.� Before the morning was over I knew that I would experience that wicked birch rod tearing up my flesh.

I surpassed my own original estimate of my ability to hold my arms out. Mistress told me later that I managed to keep my arms up for over twenty minutes.� It amazed her.� She didn't realize that my fear of her gave me extra strength.�� In the end however it made no difference. The pain and cramps in my arms grew, she just continued to leisurely soak in her tub, knowing that I couldn't keep them up forever.

Sweat was pouring down my face when the agony and exhaustion finally overtook me.� My arms were like leaden pipes weighing a ton.� I didn't want to lower them.� I knew she that was somewhere watching and waiting for the moment.� There comes a point however when a person no longer has control over his or her body. That point arrived for me.�� Relief flooded my body as my arms fell to my sides.� It was only momentary though.�� "Five!"� Her voice hit me with. "Get your arms back up or I'm going to double it."� I couldn't even raise them all the way back up. They were too heavy.� And the pain was seeking to dominate my mind. "Higher slave, OBEY!"� I struggled to lift another inch. "Not good enough slave.� OBEY or else," screamed Mistress.� "Now you have earned ten more,� I couldn't.� Did she understand that I was trying?�

"I want you to keep those arms up while I'm getting dressed," She demanded, "or the count goes up to twenty-five. I don't think your poor ass could take that many."� By some miracle I did it.� I know I couldn't have lasted more than another few seconds when she suddenly gave me permission to lower my arms.� This little exercise had taken a lot out of me.

At her command I assumed the position for punishment.� Punishment meant I was to put my head to the floor and stick my ass in the air.� She took her wicked birch rod out of her closet.� Then she made me beg for her cruel punishment.� "After each stroke, you will count out loud the number and you will thank me for it.� Is that understood slave?"� She commanded,�
"Yes Mistress," I replied.� I thought that the riding crop was bad, but this didn't compare to the birch rod.� The birch was sharp and penetrating.� On the first stroke, the cut was so intense.� I cried out in pain, forgetting to count out loud. "When you are forgetful slave, �She said, �I shall simply start all over again.

She then placed next stroke right over the first one. The pain once again brought tears to my eyes.� "One!" I cried out. "Thank you Mistress."�

�That’s much better." She commented. The birch found me again.� Its touch was unbearable. "Two.�� I screamed at my Mistress. "Thank you Mistress."

"The birch leaves such beautiful lines across your ass." She said with pleasure in her voice. "I shall have to use it more often on you. It's definitely an attention-getter."�

The next eight cuts tore through me like a hot poker and it had me whimpering like a c***d, the tears rolling down my eyes. "You still have something to do, "She said.� When the whipping was over, Mistress placed the birch against my lips and I kissed it.

"Thank you Mistress for the love that you have just shown to me,� I said. "I shall attempt to improve my obedience to you and I sincerely hope you will continue to punish me when I failed to do as I should."

"Perhaps there is hope for you," She said.� She placed her hands over to my lips and I kissed them as I would of hand of a Queen.� "My boots are dirty slave.� I want you to clean them with your tongue.� Start at the toe and work your way to the top.� I want them to shine when you are finished."�

Mistress moved her legs a little apart as I bent down to serve her.� I began slowly and methodically to lick every inch of the hard leather of her boots.� When I finished with the one on her left foot and went to the one on her right foot.� I tasted her leather in my mouth and savored the deep rich quality of it.� Its odor filled my nostrils, making me hungry for my Mistress that much more.� When she was satisfied with my work she commented, "Very good slave. Once a week you shall clean all my shoes and boots as you did this morning it will be one of your duties."�

"Yes Mistress."

"Raise your head and I will remove your hood. It’s now time for you to shave your legs."�� I lifted my head and felt her fingers unlatching the back of the hood.� She then unzipped it and drew it off my head.� It was some minutes before my eyes adjusted to the lights.� When I finally could see I remembered to keep my eyes on Mistress’s boots.�

With my head to the floor paying homage to my beautiful dominatrix, I knew well she knew how to train a slave. It was pure torture not being able to look up at her after having not seen her for so many hours.� "You may now look upon at your Mistress," Said Mistress. I trembled with excitement and expectation.� I lifted my eyes slowly with slow deliberation, wanting to make the moment last a lifetime.

Mistress leads me thru the house and then guides me onto some type of kneeling stock and pushes me forward until I have a dildo deep in my mouth, but not quite in my throat yet and then she attaches my collar to the front of the frame preventing me from moving back away from it.� Now my knees are spread and ankles released from thighs and then ankles and knees are all locked into place as well thus preventing me any real movement.� She pulls my elbows up off the floor and binds them as much behind me as possible so that I have no balance as only balance is my mouth and knees now and I am being pushed even more onto the dildo in my mouth.� Mistress tells me that it is time to start my true purpose for her and to begin my anal stretching.� She begins stroking my cock causing it to get hard and the points to dig into my cock, but she continues her stroking and not letting me loose my erection without permission.� She tells me that I am to stay hard for her no matter what for right now until told otherwise.� It is so hard to do, it hurts so badly and I am moaning over the dildo in my mouth.� Just as I think I am about to loose my erection, I feel Mistress probing my ass with something, which I find out is a cinnamon oil to lubricate me some as well as case an intense burning.� Once she has lubed my little hole, she begins to penetrate me with a strap-on dildo that is 12� long and just over 2� wide.� She tells me that it is just the start for me to help break me in.� With the penetration last night and the enema this morning I am stretched a little bit, so the entrance was not too hard for her, but then she got the first 8� in me and it started to penetrate my bowels along with the burning oil and I start screaming again into the dildo.� Mistress continues to push until she is completely inside of me without any time to adjust to it and is pushing me forward so that the dildo is now penetrating my throat as well.� It is stretching my throat and hurts in both my holes.� Once all the way in, Mistress pulls almost completely out and then shoves back inside of me completely again making me each time impale my throat and grunt from the pains surging thru me.� She begins to run her nails over my welted ass and tells me to get busy pumping her cock inside of me.� I try with everything inside of me to move back and forth and give her everything she wants as she begins stroking my cock again, which has remained hard in its painful state as she instructed.� She tells me how pleased she is that I am following orders and will learn to always do so without question out of fear and respect for his Mistress.� Once Mistress has fucked my asspussy for about 20 minutes, she tells me that she is going to have me continue my anal use while she watches.� She pulls out of me and then I feel something different at my pussy hole.� Mistress has slid a sandpaper condom over the dildo and inserts it once again until it is just at the entrance of my colon and then attaches it to the rear of the frame.� She informs me that I am going to continue fucking my pussy for the next two hours and keep my cock hard for her and to help out she binds the base of my cock extremely tight keeping it hard for her.� Mistress pulls a chair up and sits back and lays her feet on my back and anytime she feels that I have slowed down too much, she brings the cane down on my exposed ass.� These cane strokes are not as severe as last night, but more to just get my attention and make me concentrate on fucking harder for her, however, when done over the previous marks from last night, it still hurts a lot.� In addition, Mistress decided to add a 5 pound weight from my balls so that as I continue fucking the weight rocks my balls back and forth as well.� My cock feels like it is about to explode from the tight binding of it and the spikes digging in my cock.� My ass is burning now with each thrust of the dildo in me and my throat feels raw and sore as well, but I keep going since I really have no other choice.� Mistress just sits there and enjoys her coffee while watching me.� Once my two hours is up, Mistress says enough and pulls the plug out of my pussy and then unhooks my collar from the frame and pulls me off the frame and allows me to kneel at her feet.� She removes the hollow dildo gag and replaces it with an o-ring gag to keep my mouth opened wide and then tells me to worship her feet like a proper slave and that I am not allowed to speak.� She has bound my elbows behind me now and I have to remain with my ass in the air and my face on the ground at her feet.� Mistress begins stroking my cock again and inserts something small in my pussy.� I need to cum so bad and it hurts so much.� Once she feels that I am close enough, she instructs me to kneel up on my knees and she attaches a couple clamps to my nipples and tells me not to move as she begins stroking more and then turns on a vibrator in my pussy, which is touching my prostate and I start to buck my hips and Mistress warns me to stop.� She tells me to hold back until she gives me permission to cum, but she knows that she is pushing me and I won’t be able to stop.� I concentrate very hard on not moving a muscle as she continues her manipulations and then cum just starts pouring out of my cock onto her boots.� Her massaging my prostrate is just making it continue to run out of me.� Then she says enough slave and turns off the vibrator in my pussy and squeezes my balls tightly until I stop.� I am forced to my belly now and hogtied and left there to lick all the remains of my cum from her boots.� She reminded me that she had not given me permission and I wanted to apologize to her, but was unable to with the gag in my mouth.� She informed me that I would be punished later for not controlling myself.� Between the release I just had and that I have had no sleep in over 24 hours now, I was practically falling asleep there lying at her feet.� Mistress realized this and decided to move me so that I could not go to sleep.� Mistress gets up and tugs the chain to my leash and leads me over to another structure.� She has me stand and then bend over and she attaches my ankles spread about three feet apart again.� My arms are pulled up behind my back and attached to a pole in front of me so I have to remain bent over.� Then Mistress removes the balls stretcher and adds a rope again and pulls it up to something overhead making my cock stick out between the back of my legs and my balls up near my ass.� My cock is still hard even after the forced cum from it due to the tight binding at the base.� Mistress tells me that I will stay awake the rest of the day for her and that she will allow me some sleep tonight.� I hear her sit behind me and then she lubes my ass with bengay and inserts a larger size butt plug than the dildos that have been being used on me and starts stretching my hole until she has it all the way in.� Then Mistress starts doing something with my cock, I wasn’t sure what at first until I felt a burning feeling as something was being inserted up my urethra.� I find out that it was a catheter that once she has it far enough inside, she begins filling my bladder with water and hot sauce.� My insides were literally on fire.� Once she has finished filling me she removed the tube and then inserted a plug in my piss hole that stretched and hurt as well.� She told me that she hoped that would keep me awake.� I have been screaming thru the o-ring gag as she was doing this and she decided to insert another dildo gag in my mouth to muffle my cries.� Mistress now instructs me that it is time for my next caning and before I can even digest that, I feel the cane hit my bare exposed ass and I explode in pain from the inside out.� Mistress had removed the spiked chastity on my cock so that she could do all those things and now continues to cane my ass and occasionally hit my cock and balls as well.� I am far from the possibility of sleeping now.� Mistress decided I needed to be taught a lesson and told me that the second 50 strokes were for cumming without permission, so I received 100 strokes of the cane.� Some of the marks from last night had already broke open and started bleeding after only 10 strokes.� I was a blubbering mess when she had finished and tears and drool dripping all over the floor.� Just to make matters worse, when she was finished with the cane, she took some salt to rub into the open wounds on my ass and upper legs.� She rubbed some bengay on my cock and balls and told me that she hoped I enjoyed my afternoon.� I was squirming around trying to relieve the burning feelings, but then Mistress brought a glass of water over and sat it on my upturned ass and told me to be very still and not spill a drop unless I wanted further punishment.� My body was aching and trembling and I had to remain still and not spill the glass and get further punishment as well as I also knew that I deserved the punishment she gave me for disobeying her even though I could not control myself.� However, I believe in time I will learn to control myself no matter what.
After about six hours of remaining in that position, Mistress comes back to my side and tells me not to move as she slaps my ass and balls with her hand.� I remain as still as I can and I am relieved when I feel Mistress take the glass off of my ass and knowing that I had not spilled it.� Mistress tells me it is time to get me moving to work my sore joints.� She releases my arms from behind me and binds my wrists to my shoulders again and has me get down on my elbows and knees.� She then puts a 12� spreader between my ankles and knees and attaches a lead to my balls.� She leads me into another room and has me back my pussy up on something sticking out from the wall.� The butt plug I am wearing is made with a removable plug in it so that the pole can go directly in my pussy and she tells me to back up onto it further until my balls hit a lever, which causes the water to begin filling my pussy.� When Mistress feels I have had enough, she pulls me forward by my leash and then places the plug back in the butt plug so that I will keep my enema in until she decides I am allowed release.� I am so full and bloated and my belly is hanging down under me.� Mistress attaches my 2� ball stretcher back to my balls and then she folds my cock in half and uses a metal device to keep it bent in half.� The device is tightened until there is an extreme pressure causing my cock to throb and ache constantly.� Mistress leads me out into the back yard again and leads me around by my leash, however, this time she is leading me far away from the house thru some woods.� It is very cold and my stomach is hurting terribly.� Mistress takes a whip to my ass every so often urging me to continue crawling.� The ground is very rough on my knees and elbows and then Mistress tells me to get my belly on the ground and my elbows stretched out to my sides and tells me to squirm across the ground like a snake and do not use my knees or arms at all, but only my stomach and reminds me that I am a pet and better act like one.� Of course I move much slower this way and the ground is scratching at my bent up and bound cock and balls when having to move across the rough ground this way, but I continue on as Mistress tells me.� After or hour walk and crawl for me, Mistress tells me to get on my knees and squat and she pulls the plug out of my ass and tells me to remain squatting until finally she tells me that I am allowed to release my enema.� It felt so good to release all that pressure inside of me and then Mistress gives a tug and leads me to follow her further until we are in the yard again.� She hoses me down again to clean me off and leaves me kneeling out on porch again.� I hear the door open and she comes for me and reaches and removes my blindfold and gag and takes the lead and brings me back into the house.� It feels so good to be near her and allowed to see her feet as I am still bound on all 4’s.� I immediately go to her feet and begin licking and kissing them to thank her.� I am finally able to see her feet and her painted toenails.� I keep quiet, as I know I am not allowed to speak until given permission.�

Then she had me open a bottle of wine.� I was to take it along with a glass She led me into her secret room, her dungeon.�� I was seeing it for the first time.� I was instructed to pour her a glass of wine and set it down on table next to her chair.� Then I was to kneel in the center and wait for her return.

This windowless room was a sexual never-never-land, a fantastic reflection in a kinky looking glass.� My heart was racing; my eyes were wide opened.� I had never seen anything like it before.� Two walls were mirrored from the tiled floor to the black painted ceiling.� An incredible array of whips, restraints, gags and harnesses hung from the peg strips that circled the room at waist height.�

Pushed into the near corner was a heavily padded sawhorse.� The room itself was dominated by a seven -foot wooden X-frame that was solid as an oak.�� Both the horse and the frame were dotted with steel eyebolts, some which sported dangling chains or cuffs.� All of this equipment looked well used.� None of it as I could tell was for show.� In the opposite corner, facing it all like a queen's chair was a huge mahogany fan back rattan chair with red cushions.�� A black riding crop rested on the seat. It was a real dungeon.� A real time dominant/submissive playground tucked into a back room of a perfectly ordinary home.

When she returned she immediately sat on her chair demanding that I crawl to her feet like a worm.�� She sipped her wine and motioned me to sit on my knees at her feet.� She ordered my head back and mouth open wide as she took a big gulp of wine and spit it into my mouth.�� I swallowed it all.

"Enjoy your wine, slave. It's the first and last taste of alcohol you will ever drink in this house!"

"Thank you, Mistress, I muttered hesitantly, unsure of her motives,

'"Don't be shocked slave.� I can be generous when I want to be."� She laughed, �But I can be just the opposite.� I will now outline the rest of your duties.� In keeping with the causal nature of conversation, you may feel free to ask me questions without prerequisite foot homage.� When you wish to speak in the future however you must properly beg for that privilege. Is that clear slave?"�

"Yes, Mistress� I replied.��

"All right then, we will proceed."�� She placed her left foot on my shoulder resting the back of her heel on it so she was comfortable.�� "First,� She began, "I think it’s fair to tell you that you will be expected to do all of the housework in this house.

"Yes," Mistress," I replied confidently.�� I winced as she twisted her heel cruelly into my sensitive skin.� She replaced the heel on the top of my shoulder.� "Good, because you will be expected to keep my house in tip-tip condition at all times.� That's just one good reason to keep slaves.� This means you will be sweeping all the floors, vacuuming all the rugs, washing the entire tile in the bathrooms and kitchen, washing windows, and caring for the natural wood walls and handrails leading upstairs.� It is also your responsibility to wash dishes when meals are done, just to name a few things."� She giggled and pressed the sole of her boot to my lips "I am an extremely meticulous person," She explained as she rubbed her dirt into my lips, grinding it in.� I watched her boot on my mouth with an expression of fear and desire.� It was obvious that I wanted to lick her boot but I didn't dare until my owner granted me permission.�

She was aware of my desire and even the basic gist of my thoughts.� She laughed as she toyed with me with sadistic purpose; she continued rubbing her sole on my lips then all over my profusely sweating face as she went on explaining my duties to me. "Spotless to me means almost antiseptic, slave.� After the glasses are put through the dishwasher, for instance, they will be polished until they shine. Even a small spot that isn't positively glistening will be dealt with by me the moment I see it."

She smiled.� "Go ahead and lick my boots, foot-face." She smirked. "Yes foot-face. I like that!"� I licked the dirt and encrusted mud from her sole. "You will also be responsible for making my bed, polishing my tables and art objects. Anytime a Female friend of mine comes over as a guest, you will serve her too."� She paused and crossed her legs, ignoring my cry as her foot banged against my jaw.� "Now to the sequences of daily events.� In the morning you will fix me my breakfast.� Then you will serve as my human makeup table or a stool.� You will also serve as my foot mat out of the house."
"Yes Mistress, I understand,"�

She lit a cigarette and blew smoke in my face.� "Since there is no ashtray, open your mouth wide so that I can use it for my ashtray."�� I thanked her each time she dumped an ash in my mouth.�� "Excellent.� Keep your mouth open. I have some congestion that I must clear up. You of course, will receive it."

"Yes Mistress" I replied as I obeyed her command.� Opening my mouth wide, I waited for her nasty discharge to fill it.� Mistress smiled, savoring the suspense of the moment as she cleared her throat and stared into my eyes.� Then bringing her face close to mine, almost touching it she spit a full wad into my mouth landing on my tongue on target.� I swallowed her saliva immediately with no signs of disgust.�

"I'm happy that you enjoy my spit and ashes, slave.� Another excellent reason for owning slaves."� She said with a smile. "This means I will not have to train you to do this in the future, yo