Anything He Needs

I hope my Master knows I would do anything for Him. Anything!

I hope He knows that if He needs a raise at His job, that He could have His boss over for dinner and I would cook for Him.

I hope He knows that I would prepare a delicious dessert for them.

I hope He knows that I would put on a show for His boss, I'd wear my sexiest slave outfit, I'd lean in close to His boss as I served the food to give him some nice cleavage shots, I'd bend over so His boss could see my ass.

I hope He knows I'd sit on His bosses lap, flirting with him as they sipped their after dinner wine.

I hope He knows I'd give His boss a lapdance while He watched.

I hope He knows that I'd gladly stand between them as they both fucked my little whore holes

I hope He knows, I'd get Him that raise!

Breaking The Girl

I had a very interesting conversation with a man who described how He 'breaks' His girls. That is, the methods used to cause a new slave girl to be completely submitted to Him. Its almost like a reconditioning or retraining in a sense. one of the things He does is to bind the girl, in Nadu, naked and blindfolded, in the center of a circle drawn on the ground, a headset on her head that causes her only to hear white noise (static, and for 2 days He watches over her, she will only eat or drink what He feeds to her, she will hear nothing but static except when He speaks to her, she will feel no comfort except what he gives her. The girl quickly becomes completely dependent upon Him as she loses all track of time and her thoughts are unable to compete with the static. Her mind is now clean and completely His (of course where the mind goes, the body follows!)

Perhaps this isnt the most common method, but I bet its one of the most effective!

Hot Wax!!

For most people...the "vanillas" hot wax is something you endure for hair removal, or an annoyance when is spills on the tablecloth after a candlelight dinner, but thanks to a caller this week, I'm reminded that hot wax can be completely pleasurable!

When he called, I knew there was something different and special about him, he had a very kind and sweet side to him, but there was no doubt about his control (signs of a true Master) and his knowledge of the balance between pain and pleasure was unquestionable. He had me do somethings I have experienced lately such as needles, which I love (probably why I have so many piercings lol) but then he told me to get the candle and light it! He was very methodical about it, having me drip where he said when he said, on my breasts, tummy...it was so nice having a sensation of warmth with a little pain! HE also had me hold the candle upright so a good puddle built up and then pour it around my nipple in a circle, ending right on it! that was hot! literally!! But even I had no idea just how much I liked the hot wax till he ordered me to pour it right on my pussy! First on the outer lips, then inner...oh it stung but WOW did I get wet! then he had me drip it RIGHT on my clit!! Oh wow I almost came right then! He soon had me pouring wax all up and down my pussy and asshole what a sensation! Finally he allowed me to play in the wax as I was dripping it on myself and I think that was the biggest orgasm of my life!! I was a little sore the next day but I cant WAIT till someone orders me to do that again!!

Till next time....
~Kisses!

~wax pain slut cherry in crossed chains (lol)

New Friend!

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Pain Slut

Master Mike is taking my service to new and......painful places! He is teaching me how to be a good pain slut and I seem to be a natural at it! Since I already have several piercings, it seems that inserting needles into my breasts is the next logical step and to be honest....I'm loving it! Just a little pinch as I slide the needle thru a little piece of flesh so it comes out the other side to remind me who is in charge, and who decides what I will feel and when! Every time I move or wiggle it hurts and I end up feeling even more controlled and even more at His mercy!

Sometimes He likes to have me chained up to the door or the table so I cant even readjust myself to make the situation more comfortable...after all, this has nothing to do with comfort! LOL! The chains tight around my wrists and ankles and the more I wiggle the tighter they get! So there I lay bound, penetrated by needles and waiting on ice to melt so i can access the keys to my freedom (temporary freedom anyway lol) what a predicament!What fun!!

I am His Gorean pain slut in crossed chains!

Master Mike

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