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PICS FROM THE SLAVE ARCHIVE
Both bitches are broken and put in their place, under, subdued, forced to the floor. Beaten, raped, forced to orgasm for hours in an evening taking sharper and sharper turns….the other slave obeserving my slave being forced to cum repeatedly with brutal metal tools….my slave silently forced to watch her Owner’s cock be forced down the other slave’s throat till she passes out. Both utterly helpless under their Owners’ combined superior will. Used until there is no energy left….then still my slave is forced to lick the already spent slave to another orgasm….not for the orgasm but for the completion of the destruction of any resistance or false dignity. Then, the beautiful quiet space with the other slave resting on my chest and my slave collapsing as close as she is allowed. Spent and broken bitches, beautiful in their full submission.

PIC FROM THE SLAVE ARCHIVE.

There are many beautiful features in this image. First, the slutty slave girl in the back and the disciplined obedient one in the forefront: both are inviting usage in their own ways. But a second look reveals its deeper meanings, namely the subtile efficiency of slave girls inadvertently disciplining, and being disciplined by, one another. The first one is shy, forced to display herself in front of the other girl (which she does not know), being humiliated and mentally taken down. The other, still elegant and untouched, watches the brutally beaten Ass of the first, knowing exactly what is in store for her, trembling. Even more, the first keeping still in perfect position, hoping the Owners will let her go soon (and not beat her beaten ass again) the other keeps a perfect posture so Owners will be pleased with her and may let her be spared the most severe beating. The night was young, and before the night ended, they both got what they deserved.

Are you wanting to own another slave? Are you wanting another live in slave? How does your current slave feel about it? I know she would do anything you want but why are her thoughts?

Practical Nitty-gritty aside, Yes.
We were on our way there some years ago, but it derailed. In fact, processes of the sort may be in the making….

The point of taking in another slave would not be to dilute intensity or loosening the bond. It would be to strengthen it. Discipline and obedience would be enhanced, when one slave would be watching the other, the other not wanting to fail in the face of another slave, being deeper ashamed if she falters, enhancing her effort to please. The good example of one would be the law for the second. The laws for the second would be the level to always reach for the first.

slave would like the Idea, be worried for the introduction of a new slave, get horny from being disciplined alongside a new slave, be effectively put in place,but sensitive to Owner being demanding and precise. Either way, Owner persisting, slave complies eventually.

PIC FROM THE SLAVE ARCHIVE
A slave cannot choose. This is at core of slavehood. Owner chooses. 20 stripes over tender thighs or an hour of nipple clamps. Owner chooses. A hug or a kiss on the forehead. Owner chooses. Salmon or steak. Owner chooses. Anal rape or a marked face. Owner chooses. Always.

It is beautiful with a woman on the floor – that is where women belong and shall be kept! It is even more pleasing when it is a barely dressed slavegirl that is crawling around on the hard and cold tile floor, being the lowly creature she is meant to be. Finally, to have her crawling there for the purpose of cleaning the grond that men walk on and that the Owner has decided shall be cleaned….it is simply beautiful. It is satisfying. It is right. It is natural and a self-evident result of her Owner being a man, being stronger, and being capable of making her. And from her Owner thoroughly enjoying it – both the crawling and the clean floor.

Nothing is more inspiring than a little bitch handing her Owner the cane for a well deserved punishment. Trembling a little, fearing the pain, yet knowing that she will get what she deserves. Even more importantly, she knows there is no way to get away from it, and even the smallest resistance renders sharpened punishment. Neither are words articulating complaints, nor movements aiming to avoid punishment allowed. Improved li’l bitch….one beating at the time.

Owner needs to (re-)enhance the sense of Absolute Obedience with the slavegirl. Unintentionally, Owner has let this vital quality with a slavegirl fade. Property needs to be repaired, embettered, and tightly maintained, hence obedience training has resumed. After reviewing her recent humiliations yesterday, the li’l bitch was manhandled, roughed up and used. But the beauty was that she was only allowed to make sounds of pleasure; those of pain must be muted. And that witch was pleasure was made into pain in order for her to feel her place and to subordinate her pleasures to her Owner’s; fondles turned slaps; orgasms made into torture; sweet penetration made into raw pain. Whatever was done to her, she needed to comply and only letting sound of pleasure pass her lips. A sweet disciplined creature, following irrespective of her own agony hence pleasuring her Owner. Hence she – as the sweet little bitch she is – was pleased too. Owner was happy for now, for this time. Demands will rise. Obedience is key.

Online slave training proceeds. Trainer was not happy with her one morning. It was decided she needed physical punishment. As the crime was not severe, only 5 harsh strikes with the crudest belt was decided upon. Owner executed and added another 5 strikes for other minor transgressions. slave’s Ass turned red and pink. she is now caught in an iron triangle with teachings, trainings, mental conditioning, and physical disciplining. There is no escape for her. Training continues.

”Acknowledgement of place” is a beautiful and useful phrase that we – slave and Owner – have learnt from a dear friend, Dom and bitch-teacher. It is meant for a bitch in order to teach her to accept her lowly position and inferior status. she acknowledges that she is under men, always lower, and with no expectation ever of equality or of leaving this the lowest of places. Under her Owner’s foot, although neither tied nor chained, she is locked into a position she knows is under in all meanings of the word, she must accept it. This is a beautiful way of acknowledging her correct place.