Quitting smoking with encouragement from MASTER
“So, slave, I noticed it didn’t smoke again today, is that right?”
With a tinkle of chains, whip-slave drops to it’s knees to grovel, before gazing upward towards it’s High Lord and MASTER:
“Yes, MASTER, slave is compelled to obey and knows it is not permitted to smoke. slave knows it must confess any temptation, SIR, and self-reports that it had an opportunity to cheat today yet it resisted the urge, MASTER.”
A look of anger begins to show on MASTER’s face, “what does slave mean -‘cheat’- slave MUST obey MASTER in all things, explain!”
“Oh MASTER, slave begs forgiveness that it still has rebellious, disobedient thoughts, please SIR, it did NOT act upon such evil thoughts! it remembered who it belongs to and that it MUST obey. Please, MASTER, forgive slave, but it did obey YOUR divine will. YOUR slave must also be truthful, SIR, it wishes it could be a perfect slave yet knows fully that it is not, and so it reports itself to MASTER, knowing HE will know how to correct slave so it can do better next time…”
“Oh, so it didn’t actually smoke?”
“No MASTER, it wanted to, but it didn’t…”
“Oh little whip-slave! And it felt compelled to tell MASTER that it was tempted, even though it did no wrong?”
“Yes, MASTER, this slave belongs completely to YOU, SIR, and so YOU deserve to know every little thought that runs through slave’s unworthy head, especially any bad thoughts that make it a bad slave! MASTER MUST know so slave can be properly punished.”
Knowing exactly what HE was doing, MASTER hesitated before replying. HE knew this pause would cause a frisson of fear for whip-slave, adding yet another subtle layer of control HE held over the totally enthralled slave. Yet HE could barely contain his absolute delight at slave’s complete obedience and honest confession of it’s conflicting thoughts. This wasn’t a bad slave at all, but a very very good slave and HE knew just what to do:
“YOU must ALWAYS tell MASTER anytime such thoughts occur, is that clear, slave?
(trembling) “yes, MASTER”
“Any time, any place, YOU tell MASTER, yes?”
(whimpers ) “Y-yes, MASTER!!”
“And disobeying MASTER is a terrible sin, that will invoke the very worst of punishment, is that understood?”
(sobbing) “y-yes, MASTER (gulp)!”
“So, slave, promise MASTER that it will obey in future…”
(Crying) “Oh please, MASTER, slave begs with all of it’s soul to obey YOU unquestioningly. Please, MASTER, direct this slave and correct it’s misdeeds as YOU deem fit. Please SIR, order slave so that it might obey?”
“Good slave!”
slave dared look up at MASTER, it is a good slave? Oh MASTER!!!
“For tonight’s whipping, does slave want to be in the X Cross, the kneeling whipping post, or to take them groveling in its shackles?”
“MASTER? If it pleases YOU, slave always loves the kneeling post, SIR?”
“Very well, crawl to the post so I can manacle your wrists into place, attach a short chain to slave’s collar, bolt the ankle shackles, and loop the chain tightly around the back of it’s knees.“
After a few short minutes slave was on it’s knees, facing the short post, chained and back fully exposed. it waited patiently in silence, MASTER would give it leave to speak if HE desired it…
MASTER rose, went to HIS special cabinet, selecting half a dozen vicious whips… HE took position behind slave, then presented the first- a 6’ bullwhip with a metal tip.
“Kiss it and say the words”
slave kisses the whip and says “it thanks it’s Lord and MASTER for the blessings it is about to receive. it prays that MASTER’s aim is true, HIS strength unfaltering, and the marks run deep. Please whip YOUR faithful slave, MASTER?”
As HE raises the cruel bullwhip, HE tells slave of it’s coming gift “today, for it’s honesty, slave will not only receive the daily due of 20, but an additional reward of 100!”
Whirr Crack!!
“Uuuuh, oh, thank YOU, MASTER”
Whooosh- tack
“Uuuuuh, YOU spoil this slave, MASTER!”
“6 rounds of 20, slave, and a special lash for each set, slave!”
Roar crack!!! The cruel bullwhip was already drawing blood!
“Aaaaaaaiiiiiieeeeeee!!! M-m-master, it offers it’s blood for YOU!”
Whirrr Crack!!
“Uuuuhnyuh…”
Whirrrrrrrrrrrr CRACK!!!!
“AAAIIIIIYAAAAAARUGH!!! M-M-MA-A-ASTER…. Oohhhh…”
Another 15 lashes of this bullwhip elicited another 15 screams from the enslaved target. it’s loincloth and lower torso soaked in blood running in rivulets from its lacerated back.
“Oooooh, MASTER, thank YOU, MASTER, please whip it some more, SIR?”
“First, slave, I see it’s blood, so I shall cover its lacerations in powdered salt…”
Aaaaaaaaiiiiiigh!!!
The night was still young, the marine cat o nine tails was next, then 4 more, each whip more terrible than the last. slave would know pain through the lash tonight and MASTER would hurt it just the way HE liked to!
slave was to be treated to the lashing of a lifetime - both it and MASTER were painfully aroused already. MASTER was planning to whip slave to multiple orgasms while forcing slave to serve MASTER with it’s tongue and arsehole.
In other words a long night of harsh torture, enslavement and degradational sex.
In other words, paradise for both MASTER and slave.
