After my 'rental' and the phenomenonally disgusting way I had been used by my hosts, I dropped to the lowest level of usage in the Madam's mansion. There are five levels of ranking used by the Madam beginning at the time of capture as level five, and extending downward as the slave becomes more adept and consumed by the required daily oral service. A slave's ranking is indicated by a tag attached to an ear... a different color for each level. Level five is yellow...level four green...level three red... ·

First of all, I am a year old female with platinum blonde hair, hips rather curvy yet still slender enough to warrent attraction from the opposite sex, and a nice rack of boobs which I had artificially enhanced in order to get more attention. Let's just say I've been around the block a few times when it comes to dating men. When I was in high school, I was much more heavy set and boys didn't go out with me primarily for this reason. So I guess I always had this complex that I needed attention whenever I could get it. By the time I got out of high school, I realized that dieting, getting a ·

That happened recently with a very dear girl named Sarah, just and a very genuine and good scat slut. She was not an amusement per se - more like a misjudgment on my part. Even I make mistakes - just once in a blue moon. Please forgive my person Sarah... things would have been much different if only I knew you were 'real' before it was too late... · Me is a very honorable scat slut. giggles While in college I met Silver Fairy, the love of my life. She was older than I and shared my passion for music and writing lesbian erotica. We co-authored many stories... and novels. She was 'long-winded' and sometimes stretched a fantasy out too much. ·

I had to list all my clothing and all the toys that I owned and write a word essay on my scat experience. It wasnt so bad though as I an type quite quickly so I guessed I should be on my knees on the hard beans for about minutes. So as I began to type the answers to the questionnaire as he watched me on my webcam, he ordered me to stop and to place my right hand on my head. So I would only be typing with one hand. It was very difficult as Im right handed and I made so many mistakes that the minutes came and went and I had only completed pages of the questionnaire. The pain in my knees was agony, the hard beans pressing hard into my knees. Then came his ·

His code name was Sam and he was for the most part only a minor player into mostly light bondage, feet and spanking. As I heard it he had a long list of limits, couldn't take pain but paid Mistress Lori very well for her time and was · He thought that a weekend of playing foot games and maybe some light bondage would be exciting. As far as the money he was bothered by it but wouldn't miss it. · They ended up being: Wax, CBT, anal play, play piercing, scat, piss, sounding, nipple play, fire play, and enema. Poor Sam had no choice but to submit to the hell that laid before him. He hung his head and softly cried as she spent an hour circling him with a crop, lay hard hit and ·

Okay, scat!" Barbie spent the rest of the day primarily hustling drinks and performing as an apprentice lap dancer, with occasional turns on the stage during which she got her ass and thighs thoroughly switched again. In addition, she turned two tricks.... In the small hours of the morning, when she was finally allowed to drag her weary carcass off to bed, she quickly learned that she'd be sleeping that night and for the foreseeable future with her face between Miranda's thighs. Triandos had asked several questions earlier regarding her sexual experience. Viewing the tape, he made a mental that one of her answers was no longer true. For ·

Now - scat!" And, finally, when this robber-pilot, a key in his hand, walked towards him to take away cumcovered Carleen - THIS was The Wolf's vision: Das Kapitan looks with amazement at the action going on in front of his very eyes. · He was leading a leather-encased blonde bondage barbie on a short leash. Am I on Candid Camera or the Twilight Zone? The Wolf propelled her towards the center of the shouting crowd. They burst through the first rank of the circle and she saw the camel racetrack. It was some fifteen meters in diameter, etched in the sand, marked with poles, bright flags gaily flapping in the fake wind. Four camels were running, ·

;The method and type of discipline, with the exception of physical and mental abuse, is the sole responsibility of Goddess. ; When physical discipline is applied includes hands, flogger, crop, etc. · SPECIAL CONDITIONS At NO time will the physical relationship cyber, phone or real life involve the following: . . children . . animals . . abuse mental or physical . . scat . . life-threatening . . body mutilation including piercing, tattoos and branding. . . blood play GODDESS RESPONSIBILITIES . . Protect and defend the honor and name of slave. . . Insure that slave never feels ·

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