She left him there for another 3 hours whilst she went out to the shops and enjoyed her
day...satisfied in the knowledge
that her slave was waiting for her return. She kept an eye on her slave via the
webcam in the dungeon and was able to listen in and communicate via the in
built microphone. She sat at her favourite
cafe and enjoyed her lunch and watched...
She watched him as he blindly
checked out his surroundings. This amused her. She laughed when he banged his
knee on the corner of the protruding wall...goddess, how these males can be
pathetic at times. OK sure, he had been
locked up for 12 hours, caged, slightly starved, water thrown over him, eaten
shit and drank piss, flogged hard, slapped and kicked in the head, teased...
hey, what a wuss. After her time at the
cafe, Mistress decided to return to the slave to taunt him and torture him some
more just to amuse herself.
She viewed the webcam from the
kitchen and saw him laying on the ground, away from the smelly cage, and
decided to surprise him. She walked to
the door quietly, and unlocked the door quietly, then slammed the door
OPEN. She turned on the light... he was blinded
by the sudden brightness. Mistress laughed at his myopic blinking. She stormed up to him and hit him across the
face... just because. He fell down, head
remains down. She walked up to his foot,
and stood on it. He winced. Amusing. Mistress says, “hey baby slave look
at me”... he turns his head slowly unsure what her next move would be she. She slapped him again. He croaked. “Look at me bitch”. He turned, nervously... “tell me you love me.”
he didn't. She repeated the question,
and slapped his other cheek. his eyes
shone... he whispered: “Mistress Neta, I
love you with all my being.” Not entirely satisfied with his response, she
decided to let it go for the moment, and directed him to get on his hands and
knees. She shackled his feet then his
hands. he was then blindfolded. Sensations with the wartenburg wheel
started... he couldn't pull away from her but he whimpered and that is what she
wanted to hear. She pushed the wheel
harder on his pale, firm skin leaving beautiful red marks, beads of blood
appeared as the wheel moved over his body.
Next, she found the lovely six inch black butt plug... and without
hesitation pushed plug into his arse without any lubricant. The bitch screamed. Mistress thought amusingly “jeezus, what's
with lubricant really...? he consented for
me to break him... and here we are... me having fun, him not so much. bless the little wimpering bitch.”
She left him to sob quietly from
the pain, and coldness enveloping him. Mistress returned 15 minutes later with some
food. She took his mask off, held his chin, and looked into his eyes.
They were red, and watery. Mmm, just delicious. Eat this banana. Of course he couldn’t use his
arms, and said so to his Mistress. She rolled her eyes, slapped his face again
and said peel it yourself and dropped the banana on the ground for him to
unpeel with his teeth, and eat it.
Very
amusing to watch him fumble around trying to achieve this goal. It took
him 20 minutes. Mistress laughed...happily.
However amusing this was...Mistress soon grew tired of her pathetic
bitch and squashed the banana with her boot, then ordered him to lick it
clean...she stood over him and could sense his fear, his wariness...would she
kick him again? Finally she knelt down and took him by the hair and made him
eat it off the floor...she pushed his face into it and made him earn it...she
then tilted his head back and spat in his face!!
And laughed at the look of pain and
sorrow in his eyes. She told him he was
a dog...and as such would be kept shackled for a while in this stooped position
on his hands and knees...She told him to bark...but slave only whimpered...she
kicked him in the ribs and told him to bark... he yelped...she said...”you will
bark for me or I will give you something to howl about”...with that he felt her
firmly grasp his balls...she pulled his head back with a fist full of
hair...and he howled...and barked...and did everything he was asked to do...Mistress
was satisfied.
She put slave on a leash and led
him around the room...pulling on the lead to make him heel...then she put him back
in the cage and departed...She was gone for what seemed like hours...but he
could only guess. Mistress was upstairs
relaxing and enjoying her dinner and watching tv.. After some rest, she decided
it was time to feed her dogs.
She fed her favourite furry friend
some left overs with love...then disdainfully emptied a can of pal into a bowl and
took it downstairs...she entered the dungeon and took one look at her slave and
proclaimed...”dinner is served bitch!!!” She let him out of the cage and told
him to eat it all up...as there would be nothing else until that bowl was licked
clean!! She stood there and watched as he gingerly crawled over to the
bowl...the Mistress stood...towering over me...and he looked up at her...”eyes
down she scolded!!!”
“How dare you look at me...from now
on any attempt at eye contact will be viewed as a direct challenge to my authority...and
will be dealt with accordingly!!!” slave moved nervously toward the bowl and
she stamped on the back off my head with her boot...forcing his face into the
bowl and yelled...”hurry up...I haven't got all day”...with that she left...
slave hesitantly took some of the dog food into my mouth and chewed...it made
him gag...but he was so hungry... he wondered how he had gotten myself into this
predicament... he was scared and sore...and didn't know what to do...
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