Obedient and dutiful she is awaiting instructions for her chores. Cleaning the floor, serving her Owner’s cock, or starting to make dinner for a group of men (that will use her later), or something else. Or just wait. she does what she is told and she likes what her Owner tells her to like. Today the kitchen floor became smooth and clean, into the smallest of corners. she was proud of a good work. her Owner was pleased with her.

The floor needed to be cleaned, the slave needed to be humbled (she always does). her Owner felt like enjoying a beautiful view. A fellow Tumblr asked for her on the floor dolled up. Perfect match. Babydoll dress, stay ups, and spread legs on commando….on her knees, scrubbing every lil corner clean, her Owner walking across the cleaned area, scrubbing again…..anyone else wants her in a degrading position/situation?

The slavegirl does not bruise easily. Not even after a severe beating. But this evening she neglected a recently established rule (which she was fully aware of) and she obviously needed a deep beating. With a lil help of a treasure chest and a 2-meter Singapore sting, rattan cane, the girl was corrected. Red. Soft. Obedient. Embettered. Trained slave, satisfied Owner. So simple….

At times, the cold basement, the hood, and the chains are not enough to properly subdue the li’l slavegirl. But in combination with the cane she soon becomes soft, sweet and pliable. In bad cases, the cane also fondles her bare soles….that sends the message through in a clear way and leaves her howling, gasping for air. So sweet.

The girl did not clean the kitchen floor properly. This is the duty of the girl in the house. she was reminded. Still it was not cleaned properly. her Owner was not pleased. Now she drinks her wine from the floor. The kitchen floor shall be clean. The girl shall know, she shall keep it clean at all times. If not, the expensive wine may get a sour taste. If clean, it still tastes good. Important difference. Especially for the slavegirl doing the drinking.

The point with a corset is not to make her look good (although she does). The point is to make her feel she is brutally embraced by an overwhelming power. That her body is not hers but an object of desire for her Owner. That she is packaged to please. Of course it shall push her to the maximum of what she can handle as prefection goes. It is not about her, it is about serving and pleasing the eyes of her Master. As always, it is a tool to perfect her. Does she like it? It does not matter. her duty is to please and inspire.

It was a beautiful dinner party, a sweet guest, and lovely food and wine. At some point, the property had to be secured, chained to the floor, so it could not possibly be in the way for the humans enjoying themselves. When it was time it was released so it could serve and please as required. As always when chained in its right place, it was a delight.

A pretty little dress and a crude leather collar. A sweet little girl and a horny bitch. Smiling eyes and a whorishly red mouth. A full and mindless slave and a vivid and inspiring soul. A handfull and a treat for any man. Innocent angel and a dark witch. A special night is on for Master and slave.