Monday, July 19, 2010

Mistress Gets Her Birthday Spanks.


Here in River City, Molly and mick  are coming down  from a weekend of birthday / anniversary celebrations.

Last night we had dinner with family and some close friends, and Moick made dinner of Mistress’s choice: smoked salmon and some mushroom risotto. Yum.

The surly teens were stunningly polite and engaging. Though they passed on the opportunity to sample some “sketchy” home distilled after dinner beverage Surly #2 brought back from her visit with a family in the French Alps.

But what is a birthday without the spanks?

Mistress got hers yesterday morning,  after we paged through the local papers and she helped me piece together what actually did happen when we got home late on Saturday night.

First, her wrists were firmly tied  behind the back. I tried for the box tie, forearms parallel,  but Mistress’s swimmer’s shoulders did not want to co-operate. The goal was getting those arms clear of her lovely bottom, making it accessible for a good spanking without fingers and wrists  impeding my progress.

Someday we will get there, but I need some softer rope so as not to irritate Mistress’s soft, smooth, well preserved skin.

Any ideas on a good rope vendor out there?

AS you can see from the photo, wefinally  did get the wrists tied.

I then helped  Mistress up and out of the bed. A chair was positioned, I sat, and then she was pulled over my knee.

But her position must have seemed precarious to her.

“What if I fall Slave”, she said, wiggling a bit to find her balance.

“Don’t worry Mistress, I have you right where I want you. And I won’t let go until I am done.”

She squirmed a bit as I slid my hand over her smooth cheeks. A finger dipped down between led to an amusing discovery.

“Hmmm…..you’re already wet, Mistress.  You are  just a little slut at heart, aren’t you?”

“I suppose so, Slave….”

Then the spanking began.

The kids were about. One sleeping; one up early, still on Euro time, it seemed. So Mistress knew she would have to “stifle”. I had some music on to temper the sound of the thwacks as my hand met flesh.

But I was keeping count.  And Mistress was squirming, and I could hear that the blows were having their effect from the sharp inhales of breath when I landed a ‘good’ one.

“That was ten, Mistress….”

I took a break, for a little exploration, a finger sliding inside her squishy folds. Making her squirm in a different sort of way. Bringing her close, but we were not going to go there. Not yet.

The spanking resumed. I took her in sets of ten until we had caught up. Then a particularly hard one for “luck”.

By then her cheeks were a nice bright red.

She seemed relieved that her “ordeal” was over.

Her feet were a tad unsteady as I helped her up, then down onto the floor, a pillow under her to help raise that lovely bottom.

And I lay over her a bit, nibbling at her neck, and letting my thickening cock slide between those battered cheeks. Now she was doing a different sort of squirming.

I had plugged the Hitachi in nearby to help her get over the pain of all those spanks.

And so I pulled away my own flesh and switched on the power tool, sliding it between the thighs that seemed happy to accommodate it.

Soon she was  humping away at the little churning ball at the tip of the device, her bottom still red, its muscles flexing and relaxing as she built herself slowly but surely to a powerful cum as I nestled up against her, my right hand pressing the device home, my left hand stroking her long fragrant hair.

And when she was done, face red, quaking with the aftershocks, I let her rest there on the floor, before leading her to our bed to finish the job of celebrating her birthday.

It’s a shame they come but once a year.



Sunday, July 18, 2010

Mistress and Slave Celebrate a Three-fer Three Different Ways

Yesterday was a three way celebration for Molly and mick (no, that type of three way, not that we wouldn’t be happy to!)

It was Molly’s birthday, our anniversary, and the day when Slave’s contract rolled over for a full year of subjugation at the hand’s of my Mistress.

And, appropriately enough, it evolved into one of those days when there were three separate sexual escapades to mark the occasions.

The first came early in the morning. Mistress’s sister got a little too earnest in sending a “Happy birthday” text at 6:30 am – waking her from her slumber. It cut into my blogging time, when Mistress called me up to attend to her needs.

So the warm up act was ‘Nilla’s enticing blog continuing her nicely developing fantasy about the adventures of a certain couple at a certain Western Correspondent’s Mountain hideaway.

That was followed by Mistress practicing her oral skills on her “morning penis”. Soon she had me moaning and begging, and begging and moaning before directing me to park my cock to her advantage.

Our plans called for us to head in different directions then: me to collect cute grandson and take him to the market and our swim club; Mistress to hair and nail care errands, then a celebratory lunch with the teens and her mother.

I have been mindful of my contractual obligations, as a result of my recent self evaluation (See Friday’s blog), so I did what was required, without the expectation of an affirmative response:

“Would you like me to wear my cage today, Mistress?”

“Yes, Slave. I think I would.”

Argh.

“Ahhhh….OK, Mistress.”

She was taking no chances that I might exercise my revocation powers on the one day a year when they arise. I was going to be on a short leash.

I found my cage, slid it over my shriveled cock, still a bit pungent from its earlier use, and gave Mistress her opportunity to snap the lock closed.

“And b the way, Slave. ….”, She was cupping my balls as she spoke to me, eyes focused on mine….

“When we get home this afternoon, I’m going to fuck you in the ass.”

Double Argh.

“I will be ready for that Mistress.”

So while the world saw the loving grandpa at our pool, the one where Molly and Mistress were reprimanded for PDA-ing on Father’s Day, underneath, my cock was locked away in my stainless steel cage for Mistress’s later disposition.

Not that any of those dumpy, tedious suburban Mom’s would catch my eye.

Later, when the cute grandson was brought home for his nap time, and the surly teens were off at a movie, Mistress told me to fetch her “supplies”.

That meant strap-on, dildo, and lube.

“Of course, Mistress.”

But she found the riding crop herself. Oops.

“Lay down, Slave, bottom up.”

Mistress looked quite dominant with her strap on neatly cinched on, riding crop ready, wrist twitching it back and forth.

“This is for that un-pleasant conversation we had this week, Slave.”

I knew what she was referring to…. A conversation when she questioned me, and I reacted with an attitude, rather than answered her straight up. She was right to correct me for my insensitivity and failure to know my place.

She gave me 1—15 good stinging ones, laughing as my ass bounced off of the bed.

“Ouch ….that hurts, Mistress.”

“Oh….it won’t hurt for long, Slave.”

It’s actually harder to handle the pain when I am NOT tied down, requiring more mental discipline to passively take my medicine.

“And a few more for you-know-who.”

Ah yes, Someone who was NOT among the many friends and family members sending birthday greeting by text, call, email or facebook posting. I had told Mistress that she had every right to punish me for that person’s transgression too.

“That’s what I am here for, Mistress”, I had told her earlier in the day. Now I was questioning my own judgment. Maybe it wasa bit more foolhardy than magnanimous.

Thwack, Thwack.

Ouch. Ouch.

That sucker stung.

But then she was done. She directed me to roll over, and used the crop to prod my cock to life. Underneath, my bottom was still stinging, but the pain quickly subsided into a tingly glow.

“Get it hard for me Slave…”

I used my fingers to follow her command. She seems to enjoy watching how that is done. And I watched her watch me, though my eyes could not help but linger on the plastic cock bobbing between her legs, ready to take me.

When she was satisfied, she had me roll back over, a pillow under my hips, to give her a nice comfortable angle for her assault.

And her aim was true, the first shot out of the box. Mistress is quite skilled at this way of asserting her control over me.

And it is pretty remarkable how the process effects her too: that delicious shudder and jerk as she comes while thrusting into me makes me tingle even now, here at the keyboard.

When she had her fill, and concluded that I had been placed in the properly slavish frame of mine, she rose up, doffed the harness, and instructed me to insert my white probe, as a continuing reminder that my ass, like my cock, was hers.

And of course it is.

And when I was finally given permission to come inside her, it was with the type of moaning and groaning gusto suitable for an outburst that seemed to come in waves from deep inside me.

At that point, I would have signed a ten year extension. No Lebron style free agency for me. I like being treated as her chattel.

It was nap time then, before heading out to a dinner celebration of Mistress and slave’s big day. And after a lovely feast accompanied by some elegant bubbly, we walked to this lovely, timeless bar with a view from atop River City: One of our favority watering holes.

There we joined the blue haired ladies and bow-tied men on the dance floor as the aging singer covered “Night and Day” to a
latin-on- geritol beat. It’s a Madmen-ish place where folks of our generations can really feel “forever young”, if only by comparison.

And the short, revealing black dress that Mistress was wearing probably sent a few of the gents into their jacket pockets, in search of an extra dose of their blood pressure medicine.

Sitting there, sipping our Ameretto and Jamieson (no not mixed, please), we flashed back over our adventures of the last nine months.

And somehow the notion of a “Mistress sandwich” came up.

“You’d really do that Slave?”

“If you wished, Mistress ….of course, I’m not touching cock….and would not want him, whoever he might be, to touch mine….”

“I agree, Slave….”

“And would you like that Mistress …. Two men, devoted to your pleasure? Maybe my mouth between your legs as he used your mouth? The potential combinations are endless.

‘What woman wouldn’t Slave….”

I reviewed my theory that it’s only natural that a woman would need more than one man to fully please her..

“ I mean …. We men all have limits on how frequently we can do it, Mistress. But you…..you could come all day long, Mistress. It’s just natural that you would want, even need, more than one of us.”

Somehow this brought to mind the tales of those grizzled western adventurers, who needed an extra horse in reserve for those long treks over the mountains and down to the coast.

Mistress, in her way, is always up for adventure too.

Of course all this talk can lead to other consequences.

It was late. We were tired and a little tipsy. But on the ride home, my hand seemed to settle on Mistress’s tight black panties. With some frustration.

“Why don’t you slide them down, Mistress…..I can’t really touch you this way.”

She was accommodating.

So there we were, heading up the highway, Mistress ankles crossed on the dash, her panties tangled at her knees, my fingers kneading her damp, squishy flesh, the aroma of her crowding out the cool processed air of our little steel and glass capsule.

“I want the Hitachi again tonight, Slave”, she murmured to me her head back, eyes closed, cunt squirming against my damp devious digits.

And that’s how we found ourselves back in bed, after midnight, Mistress coming and coming, then sobbing in release as the power tool had its way with her.

I love those big ones.

And I did fuck her a quite a while afterwards, but somehow we seemed to fall asleep before it was time for me to beg for permission. Maybe this morning we can piece those events together if we compare notes.

But there are really more important things to do. After all, it’s Switch day for me. And Mistress has not had her birthday spanks yet.




Saturday, July 17, 2010

Addicted


First off, those of you who follow the adventures of  Molly and mick need to check out Vanilla Mom’s blog this morning, a little birthday gift for Mistress.


It continues the adventures of a vaguely familiar threesome at a remote mountain cabin. Very compelling for those of us who have been following their travels.

Now for an update from our somewhat tamer adventures in River City …..

Our surly teen number 2 came home Thursday evening from her month on the continent. The poor dear has the life of a refugee from an F. Scott Fitzgerald novel, updated for text messaging and facebooking. But it was good to see her safe and sound.

But her return to the nest means that  Mistress and her Slave are back to a more furtive life style, hunkered down in our bedroom for unseemly periods of time, rather than wandering naked through the kitchen, or hanging from rafters in our rambling home here in River City.

But that’s not to say that we have pulled our horns in.

Yesterday gave me ample opportunities to savor and satisfy my addiction to Mistress’s natural juices – something ‘Nilla references in her posting this morning.

We left work a little early, determined to take a pre-dinner bike ride despite the  oppressive river valley heat and humidity.

Mistress had stripped off her work cloths, and was lounging on our bed, naked, handling some final emails of her work day. But first things first….

“Would you like me to worship, Mistress?”

“Yes, Slave.  I was wondering if you would ask.”

I was already in some riding shorts, and tossed a pillow on the floor to accommodate my knarly knees.

Mistress spread her legs, and lay back, arms over her head, in sort of a kinky yoga pose, eyes screwed shut, ready to accept my tongue’s homage.

Yum.   Without  her patch of fur, Mistress serves up her pure erotic essence for me. It’s maddeningly addictive, feeding so many of my senses.

Can’t get enough.

Mistress was not in a hurry. As I applied my tongue and lips to their task, she let herself  build to a slow but steady boil. And, as the pot bubbled over, I felt her thighs squeeze my head for all it was worth as she thrashed about, losing that Zen like composure with which she had begun this exercise.

“Nice, Slave.  Very nice.”

“Always proud to be of service, Mistress”.

And to satisfy my own addicted senses.

Of course, my baser needs would be deferred until later, after we took to the hills of our neighborhood, exposing our lungs to the hot and sordid air as we pumped up and down our neighborhood hills.

The deer we encountered along the way looked like she needed a gas mask.

When we returned, the shower called us both

Then Mistress called my damp but clean body to bed. Sex before our little picnic dinner was in order.

“I think I want to use the Hitachi on you, Mistress. It’s been a while….”

“Hmmm…. I guess you are right. There was that date I had with M on Tuesday evening, but that was just a quicky….”

This was not going to be a “quicky”.

After a bit of warm up smooching, I reached for the handy power tool, all ready and plugged in next to our bed, and Mistress laid back, legs spread wide.

(It seems that is a recurring motif in today’s entry, doesn’t it?)

Then I began our little dance.

“You’re all over with that thing , Slave….”

Was that a little mew of frustration?

“What’s the rush, Mistress?”

“Uhhh… no rush…it’s just that….”

I slid the device a little closer to the special place she likes. Suddenly the whining stopped. At least for a moment.

As I teased her with the device, Mistress’s body began to focus on how to maximize contact between churning white ball and little needy nub. She was bobbing, weaving, muscles flexing, then relaxing.  As we progressed, Mistress’s breathing became more ragged.

But soon the tool was taking its relentless toll, and Mistress’s body began to surrender to it’s demands  …  suddenly with a sob and a gasp, her head thrown back, Mistress was the one doing the churning, her legs hugging that little device for all that it was worth.

Wonder how the folks at Hitachi do their product safety testing to make sure the clever tool can handle this sort of abuse?

As the aftershocks began to subside, Mistress pushed the device away.

“Please, fuck me now, Slave”.

Ah, that voice.  Deep, Needy. A sound from her soul.

Her body was still shaking a bit, face red with some tears as I mounted her.

“That was a big one, Slave….” She murmured as I filled her.

That’s what a Slave likes to hear.





Friday, July 16, 2010

Slave's Annual Self Evaluation

Tomorrow is the one day of the year I have to cancel or request an amendment to our contract. I have already let Mistress know that I have no problems with our “deal”.

She has suggested only one change” that I explicitly state I will not complain at some future date about her dalliance with our Western Correspondent. No problem there. If anything I was there twisted little “matchmaker”. I plan to make that amendment for her approval.

But I thought it might be a good idea to review the contract on this anniversary and do a little self-evaluation. See how I am measuring up, and invite Mistress to do the same.

So here goes – the language from our contract with my self evaluation commentary and ranking on a scale of 1 (bad slave) to 5 (excellent Slave):


I. ROLE AND OBLIGATIONS OF THE SLAVE

1. Slave’s body and particularly his penis and ass belong solely to Mistress. Slave accepts the claim of ownership over his physical body by Mistress. His body is the property of the Mistress and he agrees to be commanded, trained and punished as a slave and is duty bound to fulfill the pleasures and desires of his Mistress to the best of his abilities.

Self rating 4- No problems here. I have allowed Mistress full and exclusive use. When she says to strip, kneel, accept a spanking, I am always ready to hop to for her. Nor have there been any others treading on her rights.

2. Slave will submit himself to his Mistress fully and completely. He accepts that his principle concern, goal and purpose in life as a slave will be to enhance the pleasure, happiness and quality of life of his Mistress. To perform any personal services, errands, and sexual services and to accept any training, punishment, humiliation, degradation or other use demanded of him by his Mistress, in private or in public.

Self rating 3- I probably could improve in this category. No problems with the training, punishment, etc. But I should be focused more on making Mistress’s life easier by volunteering to perform annoying and burdensome tasks, rather than waiting for direction.

3. The slave gives the Mistress the sole and exclusive use of his body. This may include, but is not limited to, the length of his hair, shaving of his body hair, tattooing, body weight and manner of dress and undress.

Self rating 2- Well, I did argue on favor of cutting off the beard she had asked me to grow. Definitely need improvement in this area.

4.The slave will not allow or permit the use of his body by any other person, to include physical contact or sexual relations.

SO far N/A. Though I am fully prepared to submit to a firm spanking by M’s wife, B, if that will create a sufficient diversion to allow Mistress and M to fulfill their darkest fantasies with one another.

5. The slave must make himself available to his Owner at all times and to this end must ensure that he carries a telephone with him all day, every day, that the telephone is available to receive calls and the telephone number is known to his Owner. The slave shall report any calls to the Mistress that she would find disturbing. If the slave receives such calls, he shall quickly tell the caller that he is NOT to be contacted under any circumstances. This is enforced for text messages, emails or any contact what so ever.


Self Rating: 3- There have been a few days when I forgot my cell phone. Or when I was on another call and could not break away to answer Mistress’s call. On the other hand, I have not had any of those “bad” calls to report to her

5. If for any reason the slave learns that he may be unable to respond immediately to an order or call from his Owner (such as a business meeting or a trip which takes the slave out of reasonable traveling distance from his Owner), he must immediately explain his lack of contact to his Owner by email or text message. If he fails to do so, he will be considered to be in breach of this contract (see clause IV/5). Note that this punishment will likely not be of the slave’s liking or meet any desires.

Self Rating: 4- I think I have covered my ass in this way, usually by a text message or email explaining I am on a conference call, etc.

6. The Owner may at any time give, rent, or lend the slave to another Mistress without consulting or giving notice to the slave. The rights and privileges afforded by this contract will be automatically transferred to the new Owner.

So far, N/A.

7. In order to ensure the slave’s compliance and obedience to his Owner, he will at the direction and sole option of mistress be locked in a chastity device, which he will not be able to remove without permission of the Mistress. The slave should never expect the device to be removed other than by Mistress or with her permission. On such occasions that it is removed (for example, for the device to be cleaned), Mistress has the right to restrain Slave and not release him from such restraints until the chastity device is once again locked in place.

Self Rating: 4 – I happily and without too much whining apply my cock cage and have Mistress lock it ,when requested. We have not used it as much in recent months because we drive to work together.

8. The Owner shall have complete and absolute control over the slave and all of her commands shall be swiftly and diligently obeyed. The slave will accept any and all consequences, as outlined under REMEDIAL ACTIONS, for any failures to do so.

Self Rating 3- I may not do the swift thing as swiftly as I should sometimes. But diligence is a strong point. So far, the consequences have been easy to accept.

9. Even the slave’s thoughts belong to Mistress. He shall fully and completely answer the question “what are you thinking, slave?” whenever asked, without resentment or sarcasm. He will fully disclose to Mistress any thoughts he may have on ways in which she can enhance his submission to her, which she may either accept or reject at her discretion.

Self Rating 2- I need work on this one. It’s a guy thing.

10.. The slave may not ask for this contract to be terminated. Only Mistress may terminate it.

Self rating – 4. No problem here.


11. This contract is made in good faith by both parties and shall be considered binding.

12. The slave gives the Mistress power to interpret this document as she sees fit. The slave gives the Mistress the authority to enforce the agreements made in this contract, using, if she feels necessary, physical punishment (see below).

Self rating -1 I probably have argued a point or two, particularly with respect to my switch privileges. Bad slave.

II. ROLE, RIGHTS AND OBLIGATIONS OF THE MISTRESS

1. The Mistress has no obligations or duties towards the slave whatsoever, except as noted in this Agreement.

2. The Mistress will have ownership of slave's body, to use and or abuse as she sees fit for whatever purposes she desires.

4. Mistress has the right to engage in other relationships with men or women, of whatever nature, without obtaining additional consent from the Slave. Such relationships may include “vanilla” relationships, her taking or training of additional slaves, or her submission to other men or women.

Self rating 4: In this area, I have not only been accepting, but facilitating. Hopefully Mistress is pleased.

4. Mistress has the right to disclose to any person her status as the Owner of Slave and the terms of this contract.

Can’t really rate myself here, but its amusing to note that Mistress has disclosed my status to M, her “starter Dom” Sir M, and two other men she has engaged with to a lesser degree since we signed the contract.

5. On Sunday mornings for at least 2 hours, and at other times of the week, upon agreement of the parties, Mistress will submit completely and totally to slave, as if she was the Slave and he was the Master/Owner of her under the terms of this agreement.

Self rating – 4- Hopefully I have acquitted myself well while using, but not abusing this privilege. Mistress has lived up to her end of the bargain when it comes to Switch Days.

III. RULES APPLICABLE TO SLAVE

1. It is slave’s obligation to determine when his chastity device should be worn, and to offer to put it on whenever he leaves the home. Failure to ask mistress if he should wear his chastity device will be grounds for punishment.

Self Rating 1- I have fallen down on the job. The ritual of asking would be good for me, even if Mistress gives me a pass.
3. When slave returns home from work or any other absence for more than one hour, he will kneel and offer to worship Mistress’ and kiss her feet.
Self Rating 2- Again, I have been sloppy. This is hit or miss for me, and I need to remind myself of this obligation, even if Mistress may seem otherwise preoccupied because she wants to ride a bike, etc.

4. Slave shall not sleep in underwear, and may be instructed to strip completely or partially at any time Mistress directs.
Self Rating 4- I am pretty well trained to sleep only in underwear, and strip on command without question. Big deal you might say, and you would be right. Who could complain about being asked to strip by such a fetching Mistress.

5. No more than once per week, typically on Sunday morning unless otherwise agreed, slave may restrain and use a riding crop on mistress to give her pleasure, but must stop if directed to stop.
See above. Never have been asked to stop, though I think I self modulate if it seems Mistress is uncomfortable.
6. Slave will submit without resistance to any restraints or physical punishment that mistress chooses to impose.
Self rating – 4. No problem here. I guess I am a bit of a punishment hog.
7. Slave will never masturbate or otherwise stimulate his penis without Mistress’s consent.
Self rating 5- I am well trained not to touch unless directed. Of course we have yet to have an extended period when Mistress or I was out of town. Guess we will cross that brige when we come to it.

8. When mistress is out of town, Slave will wear his chastity device as directed, and not remove it unless he receives specific permission from Mistress.

Self rating 5- when this has happened, I have towed the chastity device line. 

9. Slave will beg for permission to come, and not come unless he receives Mistress’s permission.

Self Evaluation 3- there have been a few occassions when Slave lost control. I can blame Mistress’s sexual magnetism for that to get off the hook, but improvement is needed.
10. Mistress may use a strap on or any other device to penetrate Slave to remind him of her control and dominance.
Self Evaluation 4- Yum. Though once I said “enough, Mistress.” Bad Slave.
11. Slave will insert any device designated by Mistress as she directs.
Self Evaluation 5 – well trained here. Though I guess I don’t know how I would handle a device other than our trusty white aneros.
12. When having sex, Slave may penetrate mistress only after begging for and receiving her permission, and will withdraw immediately if directed.

Self Evaluation 4- This has happened on occasion, though not so much lately. I reluctantly, groaningly and moaningly obey.
13. Slave will report any overtures or solicitations from any female to Mistress, and reject such solicitation with the statement that he is happily married and devoted to his wife/ Mistress.
N/A so far.
14. If Mistress leaves the City for any reason, Slave will be available by phone, text or email at all times unless involved in a business meeting or court engagement
Self Evaluation 4- I don’t believe Mistress has lost track of me under these circumstances when she is out of town, other than an occasional time when I am in a meeting or on another call.
15. Slave will explain in advance any work or social engagements, and get permission from Mistress before attending any engagements.
Self Evaluation 3- I think I have iomproved in this area, though there may be times when I don’t go over my schedule in sufficient detail with Mistress.
16. Mistress may deny the Slave the right to attend any social engagement, or spend time with any persons at her sole discretion.
Self Evaluation 4- No resistance on my part to these restrictions.
17. When in private, Slave will address Mistress as “Mistress”. Mistress may refer to Slave as “Slave” at any time.
Self Evaluation 2- Sometimes a “baby” r “darling” slips out. Need to work on this to keep me in the proper mind set.
18. At her discretion, Mistress may require Slave to wear a collar indicating his status as Slave.
N/A so far.
19. Mistress has the right to declare periods of abstinence at her discretion.
Self Rating- 4- When Mistress calls for Abstinence I have not grumbled, though I can recall waking her up one night when, technically, absitenence day was over, and taking what I was desperate for,
20. Slave will pleasure Mistress whenever requested, to the best of his ability.
Self Rating 4- Always room for improvement though.
21. Mistress may require Slave to masturbate whenever she demands.
Self Rating 4- Never reluctant to do this for Mistress. Tjough there was a time when she said “keep it hard for me, Slave”, as she took a call, and I probably did not do a good enough job..
22. These rules applicable to slave may be amended and supplemented from time to time as Mistress directs, at her sole discretion.

III. REMEDIAL ACTIONS

The slave agrees to submit himself completely to his Mistress, to accept her domination of him and to unquestioningly and without exception obey any and all demands that she may make of him. The Owner has the following means of redress should she deem the slave to be in non-compliance with an order:

1. Without limitation, the Owner may inflict upon the slave any punishment with whatever implements she wishes to use. The slave understands and consents that such punishments may include severe pain and suffering, including pain and suffering of a sexual nature. The duration of such punishments and the level of pain inflicted will be decided solely by the Mistress.

2. The slave has no right to protest his Mistress’s decision in any matter, least of all his own punishment. He shall hold his Mistress blameless for any physical or emotional damage she may inflict upon him and in signing this contract the slave consents, without exception, to any and all punishments, physical or otherwise, that the Owner chooses to inflict upon him.

Self Evaluation 3- Mistress really has not resorted to many remedial actions. If anything, she should probably do more of that to keep me on my toes and adjust my attitude when I get a little too self-absorbed and demanding. While I believe I comply with specific requests, I am probably not deferential or considerate enough of Mistress’s needs and emotions. So I definitely need improvement with respect the the first paragraph in this section.


I loiok forward to hearing Mistress perrformance review of her Slave.