Introducing Slave C

Slave C is a newly acquired slave who is now learning the meaning of obedience and what happens when he fails to obey my orders.

Having spent most of the weekend watching porn and wanking his disgusting dick, he confessed his crimes without hesitation and was eager to receive harsh punishment for them.

After being made to spank his arse 24 times, I had him squeeze, pull, twist and slap his cock and balls while he whimpered in pain, begging me to show him mercy despite his disgusting behaviour.

Now rarely show mercy, especially not to a perverted little pip-squeak like slave c, and his pathetic snivelling only served to make him suffer more.

I made him attach half a dozen clothes pegs to his cock and thread a shoe lace through each one. When he was instructed to pull the pegs off with the shoe lace, the agonising scream from him was just perfect! He soon leared that it wasn’t worth disobeying Mistress and by now will have ordered his very own CB3000 as instructed.

You’ll find out what he’s going to do with it after his next session, and I doubt you’ll be disappointed!

Numpty Alert!

To the person who keeps spamming my guest book with the word “car” on a daily basis, I guarantee you’ll get fed up before I do.

You need a hobby dear, rather than sitting at your computer, spamming other people’s blogs.

I’m sure you can’t help having a dick the size of a peanut. 😉

I love it when they beg!

Slave M called me last night to tell me how desperate he was to come. He hasn’t come for 4 weeks; firstly because he had been “too busy” to report to me, and secondly, I had also made it very clear to him that he was not to touch himself until our next session, which is Tuesday.

“You know the rules, slave,” I told him. “You don’t wank until I say so.” He continued to beg, giving me a fucking pathetic sob story about how he’s been working hard and had very little free time, which is why he couldn’t report to me for so long.

“That’s not my fucking problem,” I snarled. “I don’t want to hear your boring sob stories or your plays for sympathy, because you won’t get any from me!”

So, he did not get his request granted, neither did he get his other request granted, which was to sniff his poppers. They make his dick go soft temporarily, which would give him a slight bit of relief. But I want him in a constant state of arousal until our next session.

He may get to come then. And he might not. I haven’t decided yet. It’s rather fun to keep him frustrated, because I can wrap him around my little finger even more than I do already. As long as I keep that carrot dangling, and I can keep it dangling for as long as I like, he is practically hypnotised by my power.

Ball-Bursting Bitch.

I’m feeling particularly bitchy today and I’m in the mood for some serious ball kicking.

I’ve been premenstrual, pretty much all week and tonight, I reckon I’ve finally peaked. Not that I need any excuse to burst some balls, at the best of times, but right now, I think it would feel particularly satisfying.

So, perhaps I could tie you spread-eagled on the floor, with absolutely nothing to protect you from the full-force of my boot. I’ll enjoy seeing the mixture of excitement and fear in your eyes. I’m going to hurt you. Oh yes. I’m going to hurt you and make you cry.

I’m going to bring back my foot, and slam it hard into those feeble little balls. Not just once. No, I’m going to do it repeatedly. And when I get tired of that, I’m going to grind my spiky heel into your ball bag. You can scream and beg all you like. I’ll only give you mercy when I want to, and not before.

And if you scream too much, then I’ll have to shove my knickers in your mouth to keep you quiet. Not that anyone would be able to hear you of course. It’s just I like to concentrate on what I’m doing to my pain sluts. I like to see those plums bruise and that wimpy little dick twitch, and hear those pathetic little squeaks through your panty gag.

You’ll be grateful for the attention I give you won’t you, whore? You’ll be begging for more, and believe me, you’ll get more.

Like I said, I won’t stop until I’m good and ready!