Beaten. Exhausted. Finished. Submitted. Resistance is gone, thoughts are empty, and the slavegirl is that beautiful pure creature she can be for her Master. Like a beautiful gift to her Master, her golden mane displays itself for His eyes, and her inner shining light flows out of her in ample and endless measures when she is tortured to submission. she should never be anywhere else.

The slave is to always attend Master’s cook with her first waken thought and her first conscious action every morning. Any failure on this account ruins the day for the li’l slave. she is now trained well and follows without exceptions. Although being good, it is nevertheless always good for the slave to get whipped first thing in the morning. That starts the day the right way, helping slave on the right path. Here: 400 lashes, and a well-earned orgasm later she is ready to take on the day with the right felling in body and soul. (The photos from the morning session did not turn out well, so it had to be repeated in the evening. In the name of authenticity, 400 new lashes were dished out, and another orgasm forced upon her. Nice eve too, after a good day with the right feeling).

Master cooked, as He had planned a special dinner for the eve, celebrating with slave. However, He was not pleased with the slavegirl during the day, having been mouthy and lacking in respect. So she would have to earn her dinner in a different way. Hands tied, stretched to a hook in the ceiling, and down again to an anal hook deeply inserted in its right place. Of course it was all stretched so that she had to stand on her highest toes. Master cooked with a sweet smile on his lips, and with a beautiful view, while slave was moaning and trembling. When food was done, slave was exhausted. But she had earned some food. The hard way.

(See post below for the proper setting).
The li’l slavegirl had been nonchalant. she was missing orders, neglecting her Owner’s preferences, forgetting instructions….when she is not kept tight enough, occasionally she turns sloppy. Yesterday she even expressed an unauthorized independent will. This must be quelled through major force, brutal violence and tight control. But the occasion had several justifications and pleasures. her Owner is currently pursuing training with her where she shall learn to stay still irrespective of the pain that is inflicted on her. Once she knows deep and hard within herself that movement is futile and counterproductive for her own wellbeing, she will learn to remain still and elegant on commando how ever harsh she is treated. Moreover, her Owner had by chance and to His great delight found a long bamboo-stick in the garden that seemed perfect for punishing and mark-making. It was. It turned into a lovely session. Today slave has been a delight.

Appreciate with me the beauty of this set-up: i) A wide leather collar fastened tightly with a chain to a hook in the ceiling. ii) Japanese clover clamps that are sharply biting the nipples, stretching them, securing them by the wooden plank that is pulling them down by its sheer weight. iii) Ropes stretched to the sides of the bed, softly securing that her hands cannot meddle, change her position, or to protect herself whatsoever. Helpless. Vulnerable. Open. iv). All is perfectly balanced and measured with the chain-clamps-ropes such that she remains in a very tiresome halfway position between standing on straight arms or on elbows. she “can” move but doing that will either suffocate her or bring excruciating pain to her nipples. And she “cannot” move, but she will soon get tired in her arms, buckling….We are in no hurry. she is secured like a wild animal prepared for her treatment. Now to the the story behind the set-up…

As the natural li’l whore she is, she grasps the opportunity….ordered by her Owner to please and to obey, she thrives and enjoys. Fighting hard to please the cock to the best of her ability, utilizing her training to the outmost. Being a most eager and obedient li’l whore, her workings are pleasuring and satisfying. the slave at her best. her Owner is proud of her.

The slavegirl was lent out and told to behave. Unconditionally obeying another Dom. Submitting, pleasing, following, enjoying. Brutally manhandled with steelrods that filled her pussy to the limit, she soon flows in to, and through, an orgasm that rips her from the inside. Helplessly floating in her space, dominated by minds, hands, and the raw steel, she is soft and beautifully submitted. And it does not stop there, the evening is young, and the slavegirl has much left to endure and to enjoy…

There has been a few questions here on the slavegirl’s registered slave number and whether they are tattooed on her. They are not, but they will be in due time. Currently her Owner is testing various beautiful spots with indelible ink. The numbers should be felt and exposed, yet possible to be discreet with when absolutely necessary.

As a sequel to a previously appreciated post – with the slave chained to the bed, and as a response to the wise comment by “hiscunt” that slavegirl should have been chained on the floor if she’d been naughty – a variation on her disciplining is displayed here. On a night out, she was less than respectful to her Owner, and unacceptably inattentive to His demands. she was disciplined and as a way of re-thinking her behaviour, she was chained to the floor, beside the bed and remained there cold, naked, and miserable for a part of the night.

The li’l slavewhore is now being better trained and eager to practice her perfected skills. Locked in. Hooded. Focussed. Prepared. slave is in the right place with every move and pace perfectly performed, with hands and fingers treating His cock as trained, and with a mind determined to please her Master to its uttermost. The harder she tries, the better she copes, the higher pleasure for her Master, and, in the end, the greater the slave’s satisfaction.