The Story - Part 2

When the morning arrived his Mistress awoke to the thought that she had the whole weekend in front of her to torment and inflict wickedness on her captive slave. She has Friday's off from work and so has a long weekend every weekend...but this one would be special!!!

She took her time, knowing full well that her slave would be eagerly awaiting her presence...she enjoyed her breakfast and morning coffee and after catching up on the morning news, it was time!!!

She had decided that during her slave’s induction she would degrade and humiliate him...treat him in the most sub-human of ways...to re-enforce her power over him and drive him down into submission.

To do this the Mistress had started using a bucket during the night to gather up her nectar and in the morning she collected her stool...when she entered the dungeon her slave was alert and confined in his cage...she marched over and kicked the cage and menaced and intimidated her slave...she told him it was breakfast time and proceeded to throw her bucket of shit all over her slave!!!

She stated that as he was now her prisoner and that he had consented to her actions, that he would have to deal with the consequences...she informed him that she did not care if he suffered or if he was hungry or thirsty...as far as she was concerned she had given him what he deserved. She told him that she did not care if he ate her shit or not...but that it was all he would be given and that she expected that he should thank her for efforts and show his appreciation by smearing her shit all over his body...she told him that she expected him to taste it and stood over him as he put some in his mouth...he spat it out...she was furious!!! she told him he would pay for his disrespect...she told him to lick up all of her piss and that she would be back in a couple of hours to check on his progress.

With that his Mistress left...slamming the door behind her and leaving her slave to think about his actions and what might become of him. he knew she was a Woman of her word and that when she said something...she meant it!!!

...he couldn't believe the situation he was in.  his Mistress' nectar and shit, smear and taste. The immediate thought was revulsion yet at the same time he knew he was going to do what she demanded because he loved her and wanted to please her.  his mind was working furiously working up the courage to smear and taste.  he loved his Mistress so but her gifts, smelt unpleasant.  he proceeded to smear the shit on his legs first... he gagged but continued to smear slowly.  he then moved to his cock, balls and stomach.  he started to space out a little at the unbelievability of the situation he was in.  Once he had completed his arms, he turned to look at pooled Nectar.  An hour had gone by, he was thirsty, felt sick but needed something sustain him.  he bent his head forward and started to lap the nectar.  he grimaced as he could taste the asparagus.  he managed a little smile for his Mistress.  She sure knew her stuff!!  He licked, slurped, drank the pools of Nectar throughout his cage... the stench was incredible from the shit and asparagus smelling urine yet he persevered until he collapsed back on to his cage floor.  The smell emanating from his was indescribable, and he fell into an uncomfortable slumber/faint...thinking, how much he loved this beautiful Woman who was teaching him to be the best he can... for her.

he was awoken suddenly saturated from a bucket of warmish water.  his Mistress stepped away with a grimace - the smell was horrendous.

She moved off again, and return with some water but before she permitted him to wash himself, she commanded he lick one of his shit-covered fingers to show his devotion... he did so without hesitation.

Satisfied, she threw water over him again.  He quickly washed as much of the putrid waste off him although his cage floor was still covered in remnants of the waste.  his Mistress smiled at his degradation.  Such a pathetic creature.

She walked off again but returned 10 minutes later with a sandwich and glass of water.  The sandwich had butter in it only.  Such a generous Mistress... he scoffed it down and this meagre food quelled the hunger that was gnawing at him.

Mistress sat down and peered at him.  slave, are you ready for the next part of your induction?  Yes, Mistress Neta.