the slavegirl is always under her Master. Below. Under. Serving. On her knees. On the floor. It is her purpose to serve her Master, and her place is under. The slavegirl is the sweetest thing ever…but only when she is where she belongs. Master’s task is to keep her there, and to break the slightest wish to ever be anywhere else. With violence, pain, endurance, lust, joy, whips, chains, rape and whatever is needed. It is good for her. she thrives from being under. she must not be allowed to be anywhere else. her natural place.

The horny little slavegirl is now gradually spending more and more time in her chastity belt. In the pic it has been taken off for inspection of her pussy and you can see how the protecting chain is making its mark along the lower belly, into the pussy and then disappears in between the pussylips. she has been held tight. It is good for her and she has been very sweet. she gets hornier, more helpless, and feels her Master demanding her all the time, every second, always. horny and helpless she is acutely aware of who is keeping the key. slave wears this for now while a customs-made one aimed at a more permanent use is being constructed. The tighter she is held, the better she behaves.

A born princess, quite often the slavegirl needs to be reminded that she is inferior to men and to her Master. she needs discipline, training and to be formed by her Master. she is an Owned slave. she is trained to serve, please, and to make her Master’s life as pleasant as possible. she is below. Under. Lower. Helpless. Serving. Under her Master’s working table, washing and massaging her Master’s feet – disturbing Him as little as possible – while He is doing important work is a good place for her to be. Here, her hands are as soft as her mind is sweet. A place perfect for her. she continues until otherwise instructed. Under. Serving. Pleasing.

Prepared for a night out according to her Owner’s instructions. Barbie-pretty and whorishly sexy. Six-inch heels, stay-ups, shaven pussy, the long blonde hair smoothly cascading on her back, and a brief black dress not reaching halfway to her knees. As always, she wears her locked titan-collar around her neck and her metal chains around wrists and ankles. More importantly, today, she starts to wear a padlocked chastity belt, securing her pussy and anal. It is harshly strapped around her waist, the chain pressing in between her pussylips, and demandingly rubbing the clit at any body movement, before it is brutally pulled in between her ass cheeks and fastened at the waist at the back. She is a horny bitch, naturally flirting and teasing men, but tonight she did not even have to try to get the attention. Horniness was radiating around her, but being angelically incapable of doing anything about it other than enjoying the chain massaging her clit, pleasing her Owner, and wish to be rewarded for good behaviour at some point. she was glowing from submission and obedience. It was a nice night out. her Owner was proud and pleased, keeping the only key to the belt in His pocket. she was good all night, and once home, chain was removed for a while. she was rewarded with being fucked like a bitch in heat in the street with no regard to her pleasure whatsoever. she came long, deep and hard! After asking permission. Good girl.

Real black soft strong leather with the right feeling. The chain is smooth and hard, and impossible to negotiate with. The chain is stretched really tight, blocking anal and pussy irrespective of body position, and the same chain mercilessly, playfully, and constantly rubs the clit, making the li’l whore wet and ready to use at all times. The girl must be controlled and held tight at all times. Especially access to anal, pussy and clit must be fully controlled by her Owner. The Owner takes away all control from her relating sex, horniness, touch, penetration and orgasms – and keep the key tight to his chest – she will be the sweetest of creatures, learning to be sweet. Learning to behave.

The slavegirl has been rowdy. she needed to be focussed and brought back into the right mindset. Being naked and all body available for her Owner’s cane, with her arms placed on her back, and the nipples nipples securely fastened with Japanese clamps and strictly stretched with a leather strap to a hook in the ceiling, she was ready to focus. To save her nipples she is standing on her toes to her absolute maximum height, and she knows that under no circumstances she can afford to loose her balance. Not even when she is caned. Especially not then. The slave is trained in discipline, forced to focus, and is brought into her right mindset. she did well. Body striped. Nipples remains in place.

the slave has a pretty face, with smooth complexion and lovely features. When she is dolled up it looks even greater. she is trained to put it to good use, or, as it were, habituated to be used hard. Few things are physically and visually more satisfying for her Master than abusing her face. The sweetest face and the harshest treatment. Although tied up the slavegirl makes anything she can to heighten her Master’s access and pleasure. she knows He likes her always doing her best för Master’s pleasure.

In her right place, she’s the most beautiful of creatures. This is what the slavegirl can expect. This is what she can demand. To be kept, be safe, and to be made available and desirable by and for her Owner. Nothing else. The rest that she may be allowed, enjoy and endure is due to her Owner’s generosity and warm heart. This is her base and her physical and mental home. It will always be. she needs to be reminded of that often. she must not be given a chance to assume anything else. The Owner needs to place her here often in order to keep her spoiled mind in check.

“I can’t make it”, the slave spat out crynig over a difficult task some time ago, doubting herself. That is wrong. she can make it. she can make and take everything and anything. But sometimes she needs more support from her Owner, than at other times. Sometimes she needs to be forced with cruder violence. Sometimes, she needs to be held tighter. Sometimes she needs to be seen. Owner needs to prepare her better. But there is nu such thing as “can’t” for the slavegirl. In her right place, she “Can!” And she “Wants!” Always. Anything. And that is beautiful.