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.

There we go. Outdoor season is officially opened. Endless of possibilities arise. A slave naked, tied, helpless, alone. It may be a detail – she forgot to act on a minor everyday task she got from her Owner – but these “minor” things have occurred three times the last week and can’t be dismissed without correction. It is wreckless, nonchalant, arrogant, and simply not good enough for the slave. she needs to be taught better. she needs to be taught better b’coz her Owner demands her full attention; not a tiny piece of it. And also, she is at her most beautiful when she is iron-tightly disciplined, which she wants to be for her Owner at all times. her Owner left her there to reconsider her behaviour. Sunny and sweet….but 14 degrees and a sharp wind does after all bite a naked, petite and scared li’l slavegirl….after a while an uncontrollably shaking slavegirl was not arrogant anymore. As she was caned, she probably forgot that anyone passing by might have observed her being beaten by her Owner like a disobedient stray dog. Now it is time too see if she was efficiently taught….

The slave broke a given rule. And she did it in a slippery way. And she hurt herself doing it. And then the next day she tried to evade responsibility for it, arguing a hopeless case, digging herself deeper and deeper into a foully smelling whole. she was not a beautiful being then. The slave spent some well earned time in the shame corner. she still has to be taught the consequences of disobeying. Or rather, she shall be trained so that it is impossible for her to disobey. A rough time followed. Not easy for her, and her Owner was not happy with her. But patience folks, patience, she is just a girl that needs to be better trained and harsher disciplined. In due time she will be perfectly attuned to her Owner’s rules and preferences. That is after all her Owner’s task.

When allowed to sleep in her Owner’s bed, the li’l slave whore is now trained to sleep best and safest between her Owner’s legs, hugging cock and balls at all times. Both Owner and slave sleeps remarkably well like this. It must be because both are at their respective right place. This is written as she actually sleeps there. she just woke up a bit, made a slight move and cuddled back in tight to her Owner’s cock and fell right back to sleep. Sweet. Time to wake her up now for some harsher duties.

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.

she’s just a little girl, vulnerable, helpless, ready to be taken. Although safe with her Owner at all times, she must be reminded that she is just a little girl. And she must learn that without her Owner she is prey to any man that claims her. And with her Owner to any man he allows to take her. Tied to the ceiling, stretched out, opened up and helpless is a good position to cement her little-ness, her availability, and under-score how vulnerable she really is. she may be strung-up for a whipping or just to get her mind in the right place before sleeping. Or be placed to decorate her Owner’s upcoming dinner. Either way, she is delicious prey to claim…

An epic image of humankind. As historical as central. The essence. The woman caring for her man. The whore pleasing her Master. The slave serving her Owner. That is the nature of humans and the story of humankind. Or should be. The female worshipping her Male’s cock in a sweet, subservient and absolute manner. her need to please in the deepest sense. That is her place every morning, every day, any time the Owner decides. she must never forget or hesitate, not even for a blink of an eye. her duty from birth, her inner craving and her natural place.