With all her brilliance, wit, and elegance (and Yes that is my girl) she is still just a little girl. And a whore. As all females, at the end of the day, she will need to suck up to her Man/Owner for being protected, cared for, and taken in the way she needs to be taken. From Zarathustra to “Gone with the winds”, from Nietsche to Shakespeare, the message remains the same: females need a strong pair of hands, strict rules, and severe consequences (if straying) if they shall remain calm and happy. And they need a man that is able and willing to deliver pains and pleasures in ample amounts. Females may appear vulnerable, but that is a modern myth: treated correctly, there is no limit to what they can take, and thrive from takng it. In her true colors the girl licks the underside of her Owner’s feet because she has been told to, and because it is better to lick than to be whipped unconscious. And because she likes it….when she is forced to. she is just a little girl…

she did something wrong and
was not a good slavegirl for her Master. she was told why. she was thoroughly beaten. Then she was told how she should behave. More beating followed. Then she was told how she should feel about the rules she failed to uphold (namely good; they are there to keep her safe and in her place). Which in turn was whipped into her. Then silence. Then oil-massaging a subdued and overwhelmed lil girl. Then harmony. Order restored.

The floor in the Master/slave bedroom – on which the slavegirl spends a fair amount of time crawling, waiting, creeping, kneeling, sleeping, shaming and being raped – shall be kept squeaking clean at all times. “As clean as she can eat from it” as her order says. It is of course the responsibility of the slave to keep it like that. It has, however, not always been kept that clean, and she has been beaten before due to undutifulness. From now on, the slavegirl will actually eat direct from the floor on a regular basis. The Owner is convinced that this new routine will help her greatly to fulfill her task. (Judging from the faces she made trying to get rid of dust and hair from her mouth after having eaten, it will help instantly). To make the point that all the floor shall be kept clean, she had to crawl around and catch the bits and pieces her Owner threw in different directions. Note also that her gorgeous professional attire is still on, which obviously did not protect her from her new habit. her Owner is looking forward to next mealtime.

It is not always easy being slave. Nor shall it be. she is courageous, brave, and durable. Forced and guided, she can always take more than what she thinks, always walk the extra mile for her Owner, and she always finds strength in her female soul. she does because she has no choice, she is Owned, cannot escape, and must do as she is told. There is no alternative for her. And that is how it should be, simple and beautiful, but not necessarily easy.

How old is slave?

10 000 years in her deep inner knowledge of being a female creature born to be slave to men. 100 years in terms of maturity and conviction of knowing which life she needs to live. Pre-teen in her availability for forming, coining, shaping, and giving herself up to an Owner. A perfect 21 when the guys try to pick her up at the night clubs. 17 when she tries (and fails) to buy adult goods without ID. Early 30s she herself claims. But she is just a little girl, what does she know?

Your slave is gorgeous and I love the beauty of your blog.

Yes, she is. But there are many pretty whores out there. What you have not seen is her beauty when in tears, how amasingly wonderful she screams from torture and bone grinding pain, the magic when she looses her composure in an everlasting orgasm, or how she glimmers from being humiliated and reduced to nothingness. That beauty lies deep in her slave soul. That is truly gorgeous.

The li’l slavewhore is trained to serve her Master’s cock first thing every morning. Every morning, Irrespective of what and where. Sometimes being brutally assaulted, sometimes with a brief and soft tongue, as her Owner prefers. Tired, hangover, stressed, sick, moody…no excuses will do. she simply knows that no day will be good if she is not allowed to take care of her Master and/or be used right after wake up. her Owner enjoys this routine highly, and she feels good from bringing her Owner pleasure. slave knows that would she fail to pleasure, the day will start miserably. Obedience, discipline, and generosity are traits that need to be even sharper carved into the soul of the little girl.

Although slave knows she is not allowed, at a weak moment, she tried to hide herself from her Owner. she tried to protect a tiny bit of privacy, and keep a shred of decency. This is not good for her: she shall be exposed and degraded at all times, never being permitted a shield towards her Owner. her inner core is beautiful and shall be open for her Owner to fully enjoy. It is not for her to deny her Owner Anything He wants from her. Forgetful (or a tiny bit of feisty), she needed to be re-trained on this. When needing to pee, she was put in the bathtube and told she stays there untill she peed herself. A dog lifts its leg, but she was not even allowed that, but just to sit still, just peeing as soon as she could, lower than a dog, dirtier than a bitch in the street. she found it horrible, but she also knew there was nothing she could do to alter the punishment. she deserved it, needed it, and obeyed swiftly. Then she was lovingly rinsed and washed all over her body and face with her own cold pee. Still horrible, still nothing she could do to impact how she was treated. her being, bowing to the realization that her Owner decided she deserved it. Owned and helpless she complied with whatever her Owner demanded from her. Eventually, b’coz of her beautiful submission, she was granted a hot shower to make herself beautiful for her Owner again. Humbled and lovely.

The li’l whore is trained to cum for her Master on command. she had a horny day. She was allowed to cum on command but not using her hands to do so (mustn’t spoil her!). She was humping the cosy chair and its arms rest twice. she came beautifully when she should! Deep and hard. More training tomorrow!

The whipping with the bundle of dry bransches (previous post) worked miracles on the ass of the li’l girl. The day after it still stung and reminded her of her place (and what awaits if she’strays). During a pic nic by the sea, she is made to sit (without panties of course) on the rough and steep cliff, involuntarily sliding an inch now and then. Every “Ouch!!!” being pure pleasure in the ears of her Owner. A perfect summer pic-nic.