Slave. part one.
1.
I am a slave. I am owned, and felicitous to be so. I exist purely to please my Master, in every aspect of his life, and whatever I am doing I am always make to wait on him in whatever way he chooses. Around my neck is what appears, to the outside human race, to be just a pretty silver gray pendent with a adamant initial on it. But to me it is so much more than that.
It was the happiest day of my sprightliness, the day I received that pendant. I had not been serving Master for very long, just long enough for him to recognise that I had submitted to him entirely. I had spent an evening serving him, preparing his food, pouring his boozing and lighting his cigarettes, and was sat naked at his infantry awaiting his following command.
"kneel"Master commands me.
I positioned myself in front of Master, my legs tucked under me so that I was sitting on my heel, feet together, knee slightly apart. My hands rested on my thighs with my palms upturned, my head word bowed and my eyes on the floor.
"What is the purpose of your beingness, striver ?"he asked me.
"To obey you, Master."I replied.
"kneel up and downhearted your head."He ordered.
I did so and he told me to obtain my tomentum up. When I did Master be given forward and fastened the beautiful silver chain, bearing his initial, around my neck.
"This chain signals my ownership of you. You now belong to me and you will obey me at all times, without interrogative. If you do not, you will be punished. If you please me, I may choose to honour you. As long as you wear it you are mine and I will protect and care for you."
And since that day I have never taken it off. I am proud to jade the symbolic representation of my compliance and it is also a great puff to me when I am separated from captain, knowing that I belong to him and that he cares for me.

2.
I do not know with Master. When I am not with him he will send me a text message to summon me when he requires me. If I am not there within 15 mo I will be punished. If I ever need to go somewhere that will mean I am ineffective to reply in this time, I must get extra permission from Master.
Punishments for failing to please passkey vary. Sometimes I will be spanked over Master's knee, but if master key is disappointed in me he tends not to use this as penalty as he knows I enjoy it. Sometimes I will be made to kneel in the recession facing the rampart, or will pass the day serving Master on my hands and knees. But my forged punishment is to be banished. Being forbidden to see Master and being ignored by him, sometimes for various twenty-four hours, is the most painful penalty I can receive.
At the heart of my compliance to my Master is, of course, that my consistence belongs entirely to him and is his to use as and when he sees fit. As a striver I am expected to save my consistence ready to be used at all times. All my body hair must be removed and I must always be, of track, scrupulously clean. I always wear skirts, not trouser, and am forbidden from wearing panties at anytime. Master must have free access to me at all times.
zero subject but skipper's joy and satisfaction. My pleasure all comes from serving victor, it doesn't matter how abominable or degrading it is, if Master is pleased with his hard worker that is the corking pleasure I can receive.

3.
Not long after sea captain had taken ownership of me he summoned me to him, informing me that today I would be initiated into one of his favourite activities. Within ten minutes I was knocking on his door.
"Enter and remove your clothes"he ordered
I did as I was told and knelt on the base, optic down to await his next instructions.
captain eventually spoke ;"Who does your organic structure belong to break one's back ?"
"You captain"I replied
"And you give it to me without question ?"he continued.
"Yes, Master"
"Then on your men and knee"he commanded.
I did as I was told ; this was nothing strange, passkey often liked to fuck my pussy this way. Today though I knew he had something different in mind.
"Today you are going to find out to have your ass fucked like a good picayune slave"he whispered in my ear. He was kneeling behind me now. I felt my venter clench with veneration. He must have felt my body tense as he said,
"You want original to be pleased with his Slave don't you ?"
"Yes Master,"I whispered"I do."
"goodness girl, then just relax and do as your told and Master will be very pleased."
I felt his strong hands begin to gently stroke my buttocks, occasionally wandering between my second joint and brushing the lips of my increasingly wet pussy. I found myself beginning to relax and relish myself, but I was soon prompt that we weren't there for my delight.
"grip your boldness apart"he commanded.
He then began to run his finger, still wet from my snatch, around the sharpness of my tight piddling son of a bitch. Immediately I tensed up,
"I told you to relax."He said"Do I need to punish you ?"
"No sea captain"I responded"I can do it."
"Let's promise so,"he continued"because I am going to put my cock up your ass, and if you don't relax it is really going to hurt you."
I made every effort to unbend my torso as victor's finger continued to circle my dickhead. Then he reached round in front of me and held out his finger for me to suck. With his finger now even wetter he began to gently iron out it against my stiff ringing. Gradually, as I began to relax, he inserted his finger into my ass, knuckle deep, and I have to intromit it felt ripe. headmaster could order I was enjoying myself.
"doe that feel sound slave ?"He hissed as I let out a minuscule groan of pleasure,"I think I've got myself a slutty short slave who likes her ass fucked"
He started to then make two digit into my tight hole, and after some initial resistance I was once again being driven wild by the tone of professional's digit filling and stretching me. Just as I was beginning to really enjoy myself he removed his finger from me and I let out a small sigh of disappointment, but he certainly hadn't finished with me yet.
"tie-up"I was ordered, and passe-partout took my hand and led me to the sofa. When we reached the arm he put his hand on my back and gently pushed me forward so I was bent over it, my can in the air, presented to Master, ready for him to use or ill-treat at will. He roughly pulled the cheeks of my ass apart and I felt the head of his immense cock pressing against my ring. I felt my stomach tighten again, there was no way he could fit inside me is there ?
Master thrust hard against me, and I was pushed hard against the sofa. I cried out in pain, it felt like I was going to be ripped in two, but my cries seemed to call forth him more and he pushed unrelentingly into me, and I felt the head teacher of his peter ram deep into my ass. hurting seared through me and tears rolled down my look but I would never ask him to terminate. My job was to apply master key pleasure and my body belongs to him, and much as it hurt me physically the pleasure I got from knowing I was doing as I had been ordered was immense.
headmaster had slowed his stroke down now and was slowly but firmly fucking my asshole. With each stroke he went a trivial deeper until his whole stopcock was buried deep inside me. Despite the painful sensation I had never felt so to the full of cock and it felt incredible.
"Thank you passkey"I whispered breathlessly"Thank you"
With this, he increased his speed so he was pulling almost all the way out of me before slamming roughly back into me until he was buried Lucille Ball deep in my ass. It didn't take long doing this before I heard Master cry out and then with a longsighted grunt he shot his broad load of hot cum deep into my gut. As he pulled his spent cock out of me he whispered"good miss, you've been a good slave"and kissed me gently on the top of my head and I knew there was no intuitive feeling as upright as the one I got from pleasing Master.

4.
Since Master had initiated me in his use of my ass he decided I should undergo some training to make for sure I was always ready to receive him and the next evening presented me with a large, black butt plug. Having bent me across his knee he gently inserted the plug into my ass.
"You will wear this until I tell you that you may absent it."He said"Now go home."
Sitting in the car on the way household was really uncomfortable at first but by the time I had arrived house I had grown used to the feeling of the spark plug inside me and was beginning to revel it. It was a never-ending admonisher of what my lifetime had become. I had accepted master regulation entirely and was under his constant restraint whether he was with me or not, and I realised that this was a situation I was completely felicitous to be in.
I went about my evening as usual, preparing supper then taking a bath. When I got into bed it took all my self-will not to touch myself, not to spend a penny myself cum. It wouldn't have taken much but overlord had forbidden myself from ever pleasuring myself without his consent and however turned on I was I would never disobey him. Eventually I fell asleep.
At 4 am the side by side good morning I was woken by a message on my phone.
"I hope you've still got it in"it said"or there will be trouble. air me a photograph immediately so I know you're being a good girl."
Of course I did as I was told instantly."Good"was the reply,"stay fresh it in until I tell you otherwise remember."
At endure, at 8 o'clock the future morning I received the content instructing me to remove the plug until I met Master again that evening, when passkey would reinsert it after he had used my ass for his pleasure again. This was to be the suit every night until Master was felicitous with my progress.

5.
Several month passed and I continued devotedly as Master's slave. One evening he called me to him and told me he had important news. It was newsworthiness that would take my committedness to him to a whole new level. skipper had bought a minuscule cottage that was situated just past the end of his garden. This was to be my new home. skipper told me I would submit from my job with prompt effect and I was to sell the home plate I owned in the nearby townspeople. I was to be kept by Master from now on. He wanted memory access to me 24hrs a day, 7 days a week. Total control of my life. I would be given a credit circuit card for my day to day expenses and the money from the sales agreement of my star sign would be put into an story that I would be given should master key and I ever end our arrangement.
overlord would stimulate a key to my new home and I must be ready to receive him at any time. I would come to his home morning time and evening to prepare and serve him his breakfast and dinner. I would not be permitted to join him for these repast unless invited to do so. Every Sunday would be punishment day when I would obtain punishment for any infraction I had committed during the week ; I would also incur ten strokes of the cane every Sunday, regardless of whether I had displeased Master or not. This was to assist as a reminder of my position and to fortify the adhesiveness between striver and Master.
A plain sleeping room in my new cottage had been prepared for this determination and also for any other function original had to penalize or trammel me. It contained a post with restraints at the top and can where my ankle and radiocarpal joint would be fastened, my arms high above me and legs spread apart with a strap around my waist to admit me against the Post. This is where I would receive drubbing from sea captain as I would be ineffective to flinch from the lashes, whether he chose to hold them on my thighs, hind end or bosom. Also in the room was a magnanimous padded tabular array with restraints at each corner, again for my radiocarpal joint and angles, this meant that I could be spread across the table for Master's use on either my front or backbone and would be unable to close my legs, whatever Master chose to do to me or whatever he chose to do it with. Finally there was a sort of faecal matter on which I could kneel and bend forward, my tum and chest of drawers supported, where I would have my each week canings. It caused my buttocks to be raised and presented to Master, perfectly positioned for this purpose.
The relief of the house had been very comfortably furnished with everything I could ever need, apart from the closed book held in that one bedroom no-one could have known that it was the home of a women being kept solely to help a Master.

6.
I handed in my notice the very next morning and visited the estate agent to put my planetary house on the market. I was moving into my cottage that good afternoon ; I had never felt so happy, so innocent. From now on in life I had only one concern ; skipper's pleasance. I had always known I was born to answer, that it was my calling and now I could dedicate my life to it. And at that moment I knew that I loved my Master with all my affectionateness and that I truly would do anything for him. Anything at all.
I arrived at the bungalow at 12.30 as Master had asked for lunch at 1. I prepared the food and went up to his sign of the zodiac in time to lay his dejeuner out for him, ready for when he stopped working at one. As apprize I had prepared myself a small total of luncheon in a bowl and placed it succeeding to the plate of intellectual nourishment I had prepared for master, I then knelt next to captain's chair to wait for him to get. Around 1.30 victor entered the room ; he would often turn up later than the time we had arranged, enjoying the view of waiting obediently for him on my knee joint. He leant over and kissed the top of my head.
"good fille,"he said, looking at the food on the board."Just what I wanted. On your hands and human knee now, hard worker. And I want you naked."
I obeyed at once of grade, removing all my clothes quickly, folding them neatly and dropping to my work force and human knee. passkey, who was now seated at the tabular array, took the stadium of intellectual nourishment I had put next to his plate and placed it on the level in front of me.
"You may now eat"he stated"but you may not use your mitt, only your mouth."
So that is how I spent my first repast as Master's full meter slave, eating from a bowl on the base like an beast at my Master's animal foot. maestro seemed to delight watching me eat this way, and would regularly reach out and stroke my buttocks, sometimes giving them a sharp smacking, before softly stroking them again.
Once he had finished eating schoolmaster stood up saying
"You may stand and continue your day now Slave."
And with that he left the room.

7.
That Sunday break of day I was to receive my first caning in the new penalisation room. superior had instructed me to be stood at the berth, naked of course, with my leg apart and my hands clasped behind my neck at 9am. He enjoyed seeing me in this position, it thrust my breasts forward in a way he liked and left me very vulnerable to him. He arrived promptly that dawning, presumably keen to punish his hard worker in the room he had designed himself. He spent several instant just looking at me stood there and running his fingerbreadth over my naked scrape very gently, instantly arousing me and making me tremble. I felt the wetness from between my legs begin to trickle down my thigh. I heard passkey laugh to himself as he noticed this.
"My horny minuscule trollop"he laughed,"if you're a skillful girl and read your punishment like the slavish little slave I know you are, I might fuck you afterwards. You would like that wouldn't you ?"
"Yes skipper, I would like that very much."I replied breathlessly.
"I knew you would"he laughed, and with that he spread my ankle joint farther apart and secured them with the restraints, then lifting my custody high above my top dog and securing them as well. He then tightened the strap around my waistline so I was completely immobile.
He then walked slowly to a cupboard on the wall and expend some time selecting a cane from the pick I saw he had there. Once he had chosen one he walked around in front end of me and held it on his outstretched palms up to my face.
"You have behaved well this workweek slave"he said"so you will receive just 10 chance event of the cane."
"You will depend each one out loud in a elucidate vox. After each shot you will thank me and ask if you may suffer another. If you fail to do this I will repeat that chance event until you do. Do you understand ?"
"Yes Master"I replied in a clear voice.
He then walked behind me and spent a few moments caressing my backside and letting his fingers wander between my branch to my pussy, feeling how wet I had now become. Then without warning he bought the cane down hard across my buttocks. The nuisance was searing and my bottom immediately began to incinerate. I couldn't assistance but cry out in pain and I felt the hot spine of weeping in my oculus and down my impudence. I hadn't forgotten passkey's orders though.
"One"I said clearly"Thank you Sir, please may I possess another ?"
And with that I felt the second stroke, even more painful than the world-class. But I am an obedient slave and I counted each stroke, always saying thank you and always asking for another, all the way up to ten.
"Good girl"Master said"master key is very majestic to own a hard worker as obedient and submissive as you."
I was delighted, cypher made me as happy as hearing that from Master, and I was already looking forward to next week's caning so I could please Master so much again.

8.
"You accepted your punishment well, my piddling slave"Master went on."And now I will fuck you."
With that he released my restraints from the mail service and led me to the table he had installed in the room. As I stood facing the table he knelt behind me and gently disseminate my ramification full. Having done this he took some lenient cords and hold my ankles to the mesa legs. Having done this he placed his hand softly between my berm steel and firmly but slowly pushed me forward so I was bent over the table. He walked around to the other end of the mesa and took my hands, stretched my branch out in forepart of me and fastened them to the corners of the table. He stepped back and smiled, pleased with his study. Leaning forward he kissed me softly and lovingly on the lip and I raised my principal the best I could to meet him.
"My darling hard worker,"he whispered"I do have intercourse you very much."
He walked back round the tabular array so he was behind me again and began to stroke my still sore tush. His hands gradually got lower so they were stroking the rear of my thigh, and even more gradually he allowed his digit to trace their way towards my wet, plane pussycat. I shuddered as I felt the warm excitement building between my legs. As the wetness began to run down my thigh schoolmaster knelt down behind me and began to run his lingua incredibly lightly up the inside of my second joint, tasting my juice as he did so. My clit was throbbing hard now and I writhed against my trammel hardly able-bodied to contain myself. As he reached my kitty I was unable to stop myself letting out a foresightful groan of pleasure.
"still my darling"superior laughed"or I will be forced to gag you, won't I ?"
"Yes Master"I gasped.
master laughed to himself again and began to gently bite and pull at my pussycat rim with his teeth while still allowing his hot tongue to dash across my clit. I groaned again, unable to stop myself. captain abruptly stopped what he was doing and walked across to the cupboard he had earlier fetched the cane from. I could not see what he was getting from my spot on the table but it soon became crystallize as he approached my head.
"Open your back talk wide."He commanded.
I obeyed and he placed in my oral fissure the clump of a ball gag and tightened the leather shoulder strap. My mouth was now held open air and very full moon, my tongue pushed to the bum of my backtalk. I could hardly have made a phone if I had wanted to.
After he had tightened the shoulder strap around my head sea captain immediately returned to his placement behind me. This clock time he began to work two fingers into my now sopping wet hole. With his finger's breadth thrusting inside me, hitting my g-spot as they did so, he used his thumb to roughly rub my throbbing clit. I was writhing around, unable to take the hullabaloo and pleasure that was building inside me.
"Don't you dare cum until I give you permission"passe-partout ordered firmly and withdrew his manus from between my legs and my twat ached at the loss. Almost immediately though Master slammed his immense, toilsome cock right hand inside my hot, wet pussy and I knew I wouldn't be able to bear myself much longer. He continued thrusting into me, hard and deeply then very slowly withdrawing, so only the tip of his cock remained inside me, before ramming himself powerfully back inside me again. I was shaking hard now and maestro knew I couldn't last much longer.
"Cum"he said simply.
And I did, Wave of hot pleasance swept through me, from between my peg, spreading throughout the rest of my physical structure so strongly, I was almost convulsing in my bonds, screaming into my gag.
"trade good girl, cum for victor"professional said softly, stroking my hair, his turncock still deep inside me, and with one final thrust I felt him fool away his hot cum into my pussy.

9.
month passed and I continued to dish up Master as I always had, and I was felicitous. One afternoon passkey let himself into my bungalow and called me to him. Within indorsement I was kneeling at his feet, my eyes on the floor.
"We are going out this afternoon,"he told me."There is someone I want you to meet."
Without saying anything else we got into his car and set off.
Eventually Master spoke."I have a very special job for you my darling"he said."The Brigham Young madam we are going to meet has been introduced to me by a well friend of mine. She has shown herself to be very submissive and is bully to serve me as a slave."
As I heard this I was overwhelmed with jealousy and fear. Master had found a new slave. What would this mean for me ? Why had he done this ? Had I let him down ? Was he bored of me ? I fought the snag back. master key looked at me and laughed out loud.
"Oh my darling slave !"he laughed,"don't vexation ! You still belong to to me, I adore you and I would never be without you. This new slave is for us both. You will train her to one day be as wonderful a hard worker as you. She will hold out with you, and serve you and when I call for her you will bring her to me and you will instruct her in how to serve me. It will be an honor for you, to train her for me and an laurels for her to be trained by you. She will have the honest potential start in her aliveness as a subservient with you as her mistress."
Relief swept through me, I was still apprehensive of course, but knowing that my military position with original was safe was all that mattered.
We arrived outside a large block of flats ; schoolmaster spoke on the intercom at the door and we were buzzed in. I followed Master up the stairs and to the front doorway of one of the flat. Without us having to knock the room access was opened by a new girl of 18, as I was later to encounter out, who immediately dropped to her genu in forepart of us. She was wearing a short, deep red silk dressing nightie, which I suspected she was naked underneath. Her blond hair fell in soft wafture over her berm ; she had long slim legs and on her feet wore a pair of black stiletto skid. It was easy to see why Master wished to possess her and again another strong wave of jealousy washed through my body, though I knew I would very much love having her at my mercy and the punishment I would bring down on her.
"A good jump, wouldn't you agree Slave ?"passe-partout asked me."She is all yours now, the first thing you need to do is give her the name by which we will call her. What will it be ?"
"With your approval superior, I do not believe she has earned the rightfulness to a name yet. Until she has, I would prefer just to call her X."I replied.
"Very skilful striver, I thoroughly O.K.. X, osculate your new Mistress'feet to let her experience you submit to her entirely at my command."
At once X crawled towards me, lowered her head and gently kissed each of the boots I was wearing.
"Slave, I will leave you alone with X for one hour, I will then retort to pick up to you both. See that she is cook and understands the basic behavior I expect from you both. If she fails to follow these regulation it is you, striver, who will be punished."
"Yes Master"I replied, and captain left the flat.

10.
Having been zero but submissive for many years now being in control of someone else was a very strange situation for me, but I was determined to do a good job of training X for Master.
X was still on her hands and genu at my animal foot."Follow me like that X"I told her and made my way into the lowly lounge sphere. X obediently did as I asked."The first of all thing you need to learn is how you will kneel whilst you wait for master key or mistress'commands"I told her,"On your genu and sit back on your heels."
X did so."Spread your knees wider and place your hired hand palm up on your thighs."I corrected, using the toe of my iron boot to force the girls legs farther apart."Master must be able-bodied to see your most private areas whenever he wishes. Now remove your gown."
I looked down at X kneeling naked before me on the floor, her eyes looking demurely down in straw man of her. Between her legs was soft, blond pubic hair, its damp exhibit that she was enjoying her training. But lovely as she looked I knew Master would not grant her to keep any hair on her body. I would have to shave her. I explained this to X. She obediently rose at my orders and went in to the lav ; she soon came back out carrying a bowl of strong water, towels, razor and can of shaving foam.
"cattle farm a towel on the sofa and lie back on it."I told her.
She lay back along the length of the sofa, her articulatio genus bent and her legs across-the-board apart. I stood for a minute, just looking at her young, damp puss and was surprised to find myself becoming aroused by the sight.
"hold your hands behind your neck opening"I instructed her."That is how headmaster will await you to lie or fend unless apprize otherwise."
I took the can of foam and sprayed a generous measure on my men ; I began to massage it gently into the soft mound of hair that was surrounding X's snatch. I heard her gasp as my handwriting caressed her most sensitive surface area. I could feel my own purulent become increasingly wet and my clit beginning to thrill as I touched my beautiful Danton True Young slave. I reached for the razor and very carefully began shaving the hair's-breadth from X. It didn't take long before I had removed it all and rinsed and dried her. Lying there with her newly shaved cunt X looked irresistible and I knew that I just had to taste her sweet, wet pussy. I took her paw and led her through to the bedchamber, laying her back on the bed in the same position I had laid her in to trim her. I lay on my breadbasket between her leg, placed my workforce on her inner thighs and gently pushed them apart. Leaning forward I tentatively placed my knife on the backtalk of her pussy and tasted her juice ; I had never tasted a cleaning lady before and was very turned on by what I was experiencing. She tasted so skillful. I pushed my tongue deeper inside her and began to slowly and firmly lap at her puss, letting my spit motion picture against her clit. X let out a long, deep groan which just served to goad me on ; I put my whole sass over her hot pussy and began to suck knockout on her intemperate niggling clitoris. X began to twist strongly, pushing her thighs against my hands, which were still forcing them apart. To her credit she managed to persist in the position I had put her in with her hands behind her neck despite the fact she was coming increasingly close to a powerful orgasm. I slowed things down a bit and began to probe inside her sweet, wet hole with my tongue ; I licked up her juices and gently bit on her pussy's lips. When I felt she couldn't take much more I put my lips around her clit again, and gently holding it between my teeth sucked her to an unbelievable climax. She screamed and writhed and bucked against me, her whole body shaking as she came before she fell back exhausted and limp on the bed. I was going to savor having X as my slave I decided !

11.
clock time was getting on and I needed to have X quick for original's imminent return. The maiden thing needed was a cascade. Finding X in the state I had left her in would mean certain punishment for me. I set the shower running and ordered X to stand in there, arm and legs across-the-board apart. I soaped up a sponge and began to carefully wash her down, explaining to her all the fourth dimension what I was doing, as this was how I would expect her to bathe me when requested to do so.
I moved the sponge all over her body, covering her with a rich swither of bubbles. When it came to her most intimate areas I used my saponaceous hands to clean, being measured to be thorough, as I knew captain would wish to inspect her later, without arousing her, or me for that matter, too lots again. I took the exhibitioner head and rinsed the bubbles from her, then used it to wet her haircloth ; she tipped her head back obligingly, causing her broad young breasts to be push up forward. As she stood there, wet and glistening from the shower, she looked truly beautiful. I knew I mustn't get distracted though ; I had a job to do for Master. I poured shampoo into my hand and began to flog her long blonde pilus. When it was rinsed I turned off the rain shower I took a orotund towel and wrapped it around X, gently rubbing her dry. Master had always been a loving and caring Master to me and I hoped I could be the Sami to X. I had often heard Master say you could only get the in effect from your slaves by making them feel loved and them wanting cypher more than to please you ; I knew that he was right.
When X was warm up and dry I instructed her to kneel as I had earlier shown her.
"From now on X"I explained"you will only wear down chick not pant, and you will never wear scanty. Master and fancy woman must bear relieve access to you at all clock time. Is that understood ?"
"Yes Mistress."X mumbled.
"You will address clearly when Mistress asks you a doubt"I reprimanded her."Now, what did you say ?"
"Yes Mistress."She spoke clearly this time.
"commodity"I praised and smiled down at X."Now get yourself dressed and I will be waiting for you in the lounge. You have precisely 10 minutes. If you are a bit thirster you will be punished on Sunday with ten strokes of the cane for every minute of arc you are former. Now go and get ready."
I could see a look of affright in X's eyes and could see she was desperate to speak but didn't daring question me. I decided on this function to be merciful as Master was to me when I first began my training.
"Is there something you wished to ask me X ?"I said.
X hesitated for a second then spoke."I don't have a watch mistress ; I will not be intimate when 10 minutes is up."
"Then you'd serious hurry"I replied, and with that I left the elbow room to wait in the lounge.

12.
Twelve second later X arrived in the waiting room. I did not tell her how retentive she had been, or that it would signify an extra 20 strokes of the cane come Billy Sunday. I thought it would do her good to vex about it until then, wondering how much of a caning her Virgin buttocks would incur ! It would also serve as a expert reminder that a good slave must always be aware of time if they are to serve their master or fancy woman well.

To be continued .........