The little whore was ordered and given the chance to earn some money for her Owner. she failed to do that and she knew she would be facing consequences. If her Owner did not have any use for her to pull in some money, He certainly would have His fun in other ways…..she was placed naked and spread on a wand and told that she would be caned until she orgasmed. her Owner was kind enough to bring out her favorite rattan and started to working on her. Some rapid 300 lashes later she was close to cuming. Of course she was denied to cum for a while as the caning continued. On the brink, brutally caned, denied cuming, helpless and belittled….can a slave be in a better place? Spoiled the little creature is. Eventually she was allowed and the caning intensified right through a long and hard orgasm. Then there was peace…she did not bring any dew to her Owner, but certainly put a big sadistic smile on His face and a beautiful peace in His soul.

Thanks for posting the follow up on your travels. Also, expanding on the below, what are your rules? Any chance you can say what rule/s she has broken?

Rules on:
How and when she eats.
How she spends money on her account.
How she keeps the house tidy
Who she meets and what she is allowed to talk about.
How, when and how much she sleeps.
How she shall wake up.
What she shall dream (in progress…).
How her appearance shall be at various occasions.
How and how much she works.
How and where she travels.
How and by whom she is taken/used.
How and who she is serving.
How and when she serves her Owner.
How and when she edges.
How and when she orgasms.
How she shall behave when being punished.
How she shall greet her Owner.
Which attitude and demeanours she is allowed.
Amongst other rules…..and each rule has sub-rules….and belie that particular orders!
There are some rules the slavegirl fails to at times….then she needs to be punished. Don’t you think?

It is such a sweet feeling, swinging the cane with full force, without holding back, and with no hesitation. The house is empty and no screaming can be heard. The slave knew she had been bad and will not even try to beg for lenience (not even her hug-buddy teddy bear will save her). This time she is tied up properly coz her Owner does not want any disturbance whatsoever during the execution of her punishment. No sweet rattan, no soft leather whip, no nonsense….just an iron strong bamboo stick of just the right weight to land hard, deep and with precision. A beautiful cloud of wellbeing spreading for each stroke harder than the last, and knowing she deserved them all. Soon she will be pure again, ready to serve with a light soul, a lovely mind, and a body ripe to give pleasure. It was harder than usual. Bliss and beauty. Order restored.

Hi. The most inspiring blog :) I am curious about something. The Girl get often punished. What are the range of minor to major infractions is she culprit of and is there a graded range of punishments to go with it?

Yes, as was posted a few months ago, there are three levels of consequences: firstly, the slavewhore is the canvas of her Owner’s sadistic cravings being forced to experience pain and humiliation. This can take any form. Second, there is disciplining. This is a way of reinforcing her awareness of rules and expected standards, and there may be minor infractions that need to be corrected. These include moderate pain and intensity level since she needs to take in what she is being told. Thirdly, she has broken a rule, been overly reckless, or lacked in respect for her Owner. These are hard, with a variety of forced submission, humiliation and pain. The aim is to touch her so hard that she never wants to go there again.

i do hope youll post more sensual photos. i do love the rough stuff, but i also enjoy the photos where she kneeling, and at your feet. thats what romance feels like. (in my mind anyways)

That is sweet! 🙂
her Owner likes the soft and beautiful stuff too and the slavegirl is easy to catch being cute and adorable. So they keep coming. But it needs to be natural. Anytime the life flow presents a nice image we try to catch it and put it to life with a worthy caption. There has been a few posts below with that that feeling….hope you enjoyed! Now over to something harsher….

As was promised in the previous post, a pic and a text of her proper punishment should follow. Here it comes. There are few everyday moments that are more beautiful than the one where the slave is commanded on her knees, whereas her Owner simultaneously slides the heavy leather belt from His trousers with a well-known sound. (A leather belt rapidly pulled out from its trousers make a lovely sound!). she was given a proper work-over with the belt. The slave screamed, squirmed and moaned (perhaps even cried a little?), but she remained obediently is position – training pays off!. 😉 A lovely spice to the event was – and remember she is prudish – that she is whipped in a panoramic hotel room window clear, lights on, and several similar buildings around. Chances are high that someone in the nearby buildings were amused watching a sweet li’l slave getting what she deserved with a leather belt. Torturing her as deep as she deserves using only a belt, it must be swung with full force! So chances are that neighbors heard it too.

The Owner was out travelling again, and brought the slave with Him to serve, please, and in order to continue its training. The fact that the li’l slavewhore in spite of everything, still is prudish is a constant source of amusement. At the review of the day’s performance, and as a minor correction of unwanted behaviour, the slave was placed nude and fully visible at the balcony of the hotel room. she was told to remain still and quiet, and contemplate the day’s mistakes, while she focuses on the pain in her sensitive nipples. In the quiet moment that followed, her Owner enjoyed a glass of wine, the magnificent city-view and the perfect temperature, and of course the quiet (and well-earned) suffering of the slave. Plans were made for the subsequent more intense part of this evening’s disciplining, which you will see the fruits of in the next post (ie. Above). Right there and then, tranquility and harmony ruled.

How beautiful the slave is, and how lovely it is to rest the eyes on her, there is another beauty that is soul-deep and bone-crunching. Beauty is when she is open, vulnerable and entirely helpless facing her Master. Beauty is when she obeys razor-sharp, with no second thoughts or hesitation. Beauty is when she knows she will be caned but softly assumes the position where her Master can beat her in the most harsh way. Beauty is when she is sobbing only halfway through punishment, but bravely keeps her position. Beauty is when she with elegance pursues the acts and rituals she has been trained to manage. Beauty is when she kisses her Master’s feet and thanks Him for being disciplined. Beauty is when her eyes sparkle when talking on how hard she thought it was yesterday. Beauty is when she cannot orgasm without her Master’ permission. Beauty is when she proudly examines the marks and bruises she was given recently. And Beauty is when she is blindfolded, waiting for whatever her Master has in store for her. And more….that is beauty that does not go away, a beauty against which there is no protection. An addictive form of beauty.