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.

As has been said elsewhere here. We responsible men have a duty to improve our girls. There are basically two, but only two, elements to this: firstly, they need to be shown/told how to behave and how they shall be formed, and they need this over and over, patiently, consistently, and clearly. Secondly, they need to be told in a way they understand it. Some would need tender persuasion, some brutal force, but most would need a mix. This one is tilting towards clear disciplining, combined with brutal punishment if slow to submit and adapt. Hard work and sweet pleasure.

The sweet lil slavegirl sometimes despair when her Master is not close. she needs the whip and the chain, but also to be kept tight and close. she needs to be broken and moulded, but also to be caught, captured and held strict. When vulnerable she needs to feel her Master’s presence. When lonely, before sleeping alone, she is told to fall asleep with her Master’s sweatiest and most strong smelling shirt; the one He has worked in and then used an extra day to perfect it for His slave. And then used it to rub clean His body before the shower. her Master is close. she falls asleep safely.

The basement is important for the slavegirl. To be chained there with no chance to escape is a key to her sense of slavehood. To be whipped in her helplessness is good for her (note the beautiful stripes on her thighs on the first photo). she must know at every moment that she is slave with no rights and no power. she is Owned and can in no way decide on any part of her life. This must be her primary thought at all times. If she loses it for a little while, she must be forced back. sometimes she is crying and screaming, shivering and shaking, but there is no escape. Once down there, she is whipped, manhandled, and raped. Being chained in the cold and dark basement, tied into helplessness is good for her. It is all a physical expression of her existence. And a beautiful one.

What was her crime? Nothing really. she was simply beaten b’coz it is good for her to get a good working over, and b’coz she needed to be taken down, and b’coz pain sends her into a beautiful cloud, and b’coz her Master likes to beat her, and b’coz it makes her wet, and b’coz she becomes so beautiful when reddened, and b’coz she’s a li’l whore that needs discipline, and b’coz….
….there is always at least half a dozen reasons to whip a a slavegirl! And this one, there are at least a dozen reasons at any given point in time to whip this one. The more the better!

Sometimes the little slavegirl needs to be kept really strict. she is not to be given any choice. Forced tight under her Owner’s immediate control. No chance to escape. No alternative. No space. No choice of her own. No illusion of her taking any decision or having any power at all. she exist on her Owner’s conditions and breathes only when her Owner allows it. it is good for her to feel absolutely controlled.

There is one whip the slavegirl fears more than any other. It is a Mexican bullwhip of outstanding quality. It is a sign of good taste of her fearing this particularly well-constructed whip. But it is neither the high quality of the leather nor the perfect craftsmanship she fears; it is its superior ability to cause deep pain with even the smallest of movements. When tormented to the limit by her Master using just the wrist to make the whip bite her skin like a hungry piranha, she is horrified where it would take her would he actually swing it. Such a whip deserves respect, kisses and worshipping.

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.