Tag: clothpins

the slave’s pain is her Owner’ pleasure. He is a sadist that enjoys torturing her. she knows that her suffering makes her useful and valuable for her Owner. she is trained to learn the beauty of her pain, and made understand how sweet that makes her Owner feel. she must learn to cherish it, and appreciate that her Owner makes sure she is put to good use. the slave’s temporary physical pain producing her Owner’s mental satisfaction: obviously her pain is a minor price to pay. she had no say in the matter, but she can be forced to appreciate it. she is constantly trained and habituated to inject this into her mind. slave is being perfected.

Pain as painkiller. slave had been bad. Really bad. she know it. And she confessed before being found out. she had severely disappointed her Owner. Predictably, the pure little slave was hit by a truckload of anxiety and self-loathing. she had to be severely punished, disciplined and re-trained, but there were temporarily impeding circumstances, making immediate consequences to be administered from a distance. her inner pain had to be dampened and moved from her mind to her body. Clothes pins on pussy, nipples, inner thighs and tongue. Hard. Many. Long time. These ten pins the slave was forced to apply herself, but when done, she had to redo it because only two were in the inner pussy lips (where it hurts excruciatingly). There should have been four on the inner lips. Time went on, her pain was “unbearable” and (close to) uncontrollable. Eventually, she had suffered enough for the day, bridging her to the proper punishment next day. she was caned harder than she ever had….

The slave was reckless with one of her routine duties. she was immediately punished. The shorter the distance between crime and punishment, the better the disciplinary effect. That is true for dogs, and slaves. And if anyone is concerned she gets away too easily, you may not fully realize how tender nipples are in late pregnancy. A small episode in everyday life.

Of course her wrongdoings are punished, now as always. Pain is a cornerstone in disciplining the slave and it is being regularly administered in order to help her becoming a better slave for her Owner. Pain scares her. That is good and useful. It makes her comply more easily. her Owner enjoys causing her pain. It drives His brutal lust and raw pleasure. she knows that and is trained to appreciate that her pain is her Owner’s pleasure, and to be proud she can can be the source for this in such a beautiful way. she is also consequently trained to get wet and horny from being punished. she knows that a caning goes on until her Owned is pleased with her state of wetness. And she knows that the harder she is beaten, the greater chance that she will be allowed to cum afterwards. she is also trained that a day without being used, disciplined or punished can never be a really good day. the Owner is intent to give her an endless string of good days.

Crimes and punishment. It is nice when they are tightly connected, forming a symmetry, carrying the qualities of a well-tuned dance portraying the perpetrator and the victim and their proper positions. Right? Dostoyevsky struggled to get that morally right and poetically attractive for decades. Let’s simplify it! It could be crude (100 lashes for disrespectful language), and it could be an articulation of more poetic justice. The slavegirl’s Owner has a weak spot for the latter (and to be fair, for the former too). The slave shall always – always, 24/7, 365 irrespective – pick up the phone when her Owner calls her. One early morning, the sound was off and her Owner called 28 consecutive times with no response (and Yes, He called for a good reason although that does not matter). A bad slave, and an unhappy Owner. 14 clothes pins on her most sensitive areas, namely the inner thighs and on the pussy lips, for 14 minutes. It was delivering excruciating pains every minute, just what she needed and deserved. Those versed in poetry, symmetry and maths ask where the other half of the “28” went!? Another “14” were saved for the completion of the punishment somewhat later. Balance and restoration. Crimes and punishment.

Although routinely subjected to severe disciplining, punishment and sexual torture of various forms and shades, the slave still fears the simple clothes pins. Isn’t that lovely? Here she deserved a treat, a zipper. But not so easy….the pins were on until they hurt unbearably….then nothing but slow and growing pain…then a little tug….then nothing but the pain taking over the slave’s mind….then suddenly the rope and the pins are torn off in one big movement, the pain (and the fear) peaking…the adrenaline rushes through the body, the pulse jumps to extreme levels, and the slave’s slow moaning of pain reaches the hurt animal’s scream in death agony. Five seconds later, the slave’s pain gives way to the glowing feeling of peace, a satisfaction to be put back in place, and the pride of having been good to her Owner. Then she is turned around, forced onto the bed, taken by her Master, and in her dizzy mind, the only feeling left is the one of completion as her Master uses her deep and hard. Pins are lovely.