“clink”
She put the tea cup down & stood up.  He felt relief, but also
disappointment.  He liked feeling Her on top of him, even if She was
only using him as a piece of furniture.
He couldn’t hear Her, & he wasn’t able to turn his head to see if She
was still in the room.  He was sore from staying in the same position
for so long, & hoped she would come back soon.

Then he heard someone coming.  It didn’t sound like the Mistress, as
She had been wearing boots & the person entering the room sounded like
they were wearing sneakers or were barefoot.  He felt a hand on his
ass, & a bit of weight put down – it felt like they were sitting down
on the floor behind him.

Before he had a chance to think about what they might be doing,
something wet & slippery dripped down his ass & the person behind him
started to rub it into his anus.  He realized what was going to happen
a second before something large & thick pushed against his virgin
asshole
“No, not that!” he wanted to cry out, but he wasn’t able to say
anything, thanks to the ball gag.
He felt something warm push through his asshole & into his ass.  His
penis, which had slowly begin to wilt, jumped to attention.  He was
getting turned on by it even as he mentally protested.

The person behind him leaned over, pushing the cock further into his
ass, & said “I told you I know what you want”.  He was relieved to
learn that it was Mistress TK, but he worried what she had in store
for him.

She pulled Her strap-on out of his ass, & went to the closet.  She
pulled out a mirror & set it up so he could see himself
“I want you to see what a little faggot I’m turning you into” She said
before sliding the dildo back up his ass.  She pushed it in as deep as
it would go & he jumped with pain.
She started slowly, knowing this was his first time, but soon started
going deeper & harder, gripping his hips & forcing him to the floor.
His cock was shoved against the floor time & again & he had never
known so much pain & so much pleasure at the same time.  It wasn’t
long before he came, with Mistress TK fucking his ass with Her
strap-on.
He hoped She wouldn’t notice.  His hopes were in vain
“Filthy little faggot” She spat out “You love having a cock in your
ass, don’t you?”.  With that she thrust it in harder than he thought
possible, & his cock stayed hard
She untied him, then flipped him over onto his back, keeping his hips
raised.  He wrapped his legs around Her waist & She kept fucking him,
pounding it down into him.  He tilted his head back & looked into the
mirror.  He saw himself, upside down, with his cock hard & then he saw
Mistress TK.  She was naked except for Her strap-on, & Her breasts
were bouncing with every thrust.  He came again, & because he was
upside down, he ended up coating his face with his own juices.
“Open your mouth & eat all that cum” She commanded, & he did.  He
didn’t like the taste, but the idea of being a cum-eating faggot
turned him on again.
Mistress TK took the strap-on out of his ass & let him fall to the
floor.  He missed his first cum-spot by a few inches, which he was
happy about because he didn’t want cold cum all over his ass.
Although that would have been much better than what She had in store

“Get over here & lick it up slave” She said, motioning to the results
from his first orgasm.  He crawled over & stuck his tongue into the
wet spot on the floor.  She shoved his face into it so it got all over
his mouth & nose.  He licked it off the floor, then tried to get all
the cum off his face with just his tongue.
She threw a wash cloth at him & pointed towards the bathroom.  He
cleaned himself up, thanked her, & left, vowing to never be late
again.

Dear Diary,

two days ago i v received e-mail from Mistress TK and She says that my begging for forgiveness is not enough. i was thinking what else i can do to please Mistress TK to enslave me again. It looks i found good answer because from this morning Mistress talk to me again. And answer was simple: humiliation. Mistress TK likes to feel power of humiliating someone. It amuse Her and it light creative fire almost every time.

What i have done??? Until now just few things, but Mistress likes the way i m trying to humiliate myself for forgiveness. i start writing humiliation stories and first part of first fiction story about slave life under Mistress TK Y/you can read here: http://mistresstk.wordpress.com/category/humiliation-library/

Mistress TK likes beginning of story and i hope Y/you will like it too.

Secondly i made a FemDom game to amuse Mistress TK. She likes idea very much. It s a symbol of my public humiliation. AnyWoman can vote and rule my destiny. Since this is a new page only few Superior Females vote until now. It means that each vote have big value in making final decision about what will literally rule my life. Mistress TK specially likes idea because She believe (i think correctly) that Ladies will vote just for fun and it will be very real and important for my life. How it looks until now i will stay in chastity for some more time. If YOU are Superior Woman please vote on http://mistresstk.wordpress.com/category/vote/ and have mercy.

Anyway, Mistress TK likes my self-humiliation ideas on Her page.  As Y/you probably know i am on-line slave to Mistress TK and this page is like a mirror of my submission and slavery.  There is so many things to do about, i haven’t time to think about anything else except work on this page. Mistress TK is taking my soul, i can feel it.

Today i recieved Her mail. She will forgive me this time because i show some “creativity in submission”. Of course She will punish me but i m again Her slave.

What to say… Only one thing i guess; “Thank You Mistress TK”

So my dear diary, here i am, waiting my punishment in front of computer, i have milion of things to do for Mistress TK, hope She will accept some new on-line slaves soon.

Need to go to work

In the dungeon he saw a beautifully laid out tea service on a table in
the middle of the room
“You will be joining Me for tea” came Her voice from behind him
He turned & looked directly into Her voice before lowering his eyes,
knowing that he would be punished for that infraction.  He turned away
& looked around the room. There were no chairs.  He wondered where he
should sit
“I know what you’re thinking” She said “You’re wondering where the
chairs are.  Well, there’s only one, & I’ll be using it.”

As he was looking around for the chair, She grabbed a length of rope &
forced him into a kneeling position.  She made him walk on all fours
to the table, then She bound him & sat down on his back.
He tried to move, to resist.  “Stools don’t move” She said sternly, &
smacked him with her bare hand on his bottom.

He had never been humiliated like this, made to perform as a piece of
furniture.  He was ashamed & aroused all at the same time.  He
realized he could feel the heat from Mistress’s shrine in the middle
of his back.  His mind started to wander, thinking about his Mistress,
& he forgot to pay attention to what he was doing, until something hot
& wet fell onto his shoulders
“Fucking Stool” She cried out “Made Me spill My tea.  I guess I’ll
need to fix it”
She got off of him & slapped his bottom hard a few times, then looked
thoughtfully at him
“Well no wonder it’s wobbling, the one leg isn’t even touching the floor!”

She untied him a bit, forced him down further so the head of his penis
was directly against the floor, then tied him up so he couldn’t move
or lift his hips from the floor.  Then She sat down on him again.  His
penis pushed into the cold, hard floor painfully, & he struggled to
keep his hips up as much as he could.  He wasn’t able to lift his
penis from the floor, but he was able to at least keep it from being
painful.
He hoped She would finish Her tea soon.

Hello A/all,

i am humble slave to Mistress TK and i m here to write a FemDom stories for HER amusement. They are fantasy stories but as Mistress TK said, this stories will become very important to me since i ll be punished for every single word SHE don t like. i need to be creative as well because Mistress TK wants to have fun reading about my humiliation under HER. If Y/you prefer, it s my self-humiliation for HER pleasure. 

In following story i ll tell Y/you little bit about my every day life and how it all started:

Its already six months since i become full time slave to Mistress TK. It means 24 hours, seven days a week. Before that i was “on trial” like She says. It means for one year i was coming each weekend to worship Her and to clean Her house. Mistress TK obviously found i have some potential to become HER slave and SHE gives me opportunity to become HER full time slave. But it wasn’t so easy.

Opportunity means She puts me on test.  When i finished that weekend with cleaning it was late Sunday evening. i was very tired but also proud about good job i have done that weekend. Mistress TK will be satisfied. i crawl inside room and found HER in front of computer.

“Dear Mistress, Your humble slave ask permission to speak”

Mistress TK ignored me about minute or two but to me it looks much longer. 

“What do you want?” -She says without looking at me.

“i finished everything Mistress and i wanted to thank You for allowing me to clean Your house”

“Ok, you can thank ME. Here kiss MY feet”

 I kissed HER feet and thanks HER.

“I will check what you did later, better for you it s good job. Now, open your mouth!” -She ordered.

“And take this envelope. you have some instructions inside and homework to do. you can leave now”

i was very curious what’s inside. This happened first time since i serve Mistress TK. Normally first thing i did when i came home was to see what s inside. It was a letter from Mistress TK saying that from next week i can start working as HER full time slave but under certain conditions. 

One of them was that i need to quit my job.

“Until Friday afternoon i want you to quite your job. But don t even think you will leave here for free. you will rent your house and you will work for ME. As you know in two months i will open exclusive FEMDOM shop. I need someone to work there and it looks you desperately need a job for food. This time I will show some mercy and I will allow you to work for ME. you need also to pay me for MY time that I am wasting on your training and money for gifts i expect you to buy for ME. I will see about but you are already in dept.”

Of course some rules were written too:

“From  this moment you are MY property and you will do as I say, when I say and how I say. you will refer me as Mistress TK and you will be on your knees when I am near.  your only purpose is to make MY life easier and more luxurious. Keep that on mind because punishments will be very sadistic and cruel.”

i know it can sound crazy for some people but it was exactly what i have done until Friday. i quite my job and Mistress TK mouved Her two lesbian friends into my house. They wants to start leaving together and they were limit with money. But Mistress TK wants to help them so She gave them my house for very law rent.

Of course they accept to take house. First it was cheap, for long period, and Mistress TK give them “special promotion”:

” Listen MY dear” says MistressTK to one of them and then pointed with Her finger on me ”This peace of shit own me money for living under my roof. Ammount i received from Your rent is not nearly half what he supose to give to ME. What about food, what about presents I buy for ME on his bill???

“Oh, that sound bad. What You gonna do with him? -the other girl says.

“he will need to work hard to pay ME back, that s what I m gonna do. So listen girls how about this deal:

Put 100$ more and You can use him 40 hours per month as You like.” offer Mistress TK

-”What do You mean to “use” him 40 hours?”

-” I mean 40 hours per month he will be slave to two of You. It s Your choice what way You will use him.”-Mistress TK’s says.

_” Hm… slaveboy. Not bad idea. but 100 bucks??? What do You think Melissa??? Should we take offer???

-he must be very skilled for that price- says Melissa to Mistress TK – what is he good for???”

-”he is well trained for house maid. he is fast and he have experience. Believe me darling, You will be satisfied or he will have to deal with MY riding crop.”

-”Does he know to give massage ?” – Melissa asked.

-”Yes Melissa and i specialy recomend You his two hours long foot massage and after that pedicure. Last year i let him finish school for pedicure and massage”

-Mmmmmmmmmm foot massage. Imagine Nicole,-says Melissa to other girl- foot massage after long day at work. Let s take him. Let s have slave Nicole.”

“I don t know Melissa. It could be fun I guess. Can We re-rent him to other people???”

“Of course. It s Yours property for 40 hours. Do whatever You want with him. I don t care at all except for my 100$”

“All right we will take him for a trial”

“Listen you peace of shit, you v got a job. Go kiss shoes of your new bosses and thanks them for job.”

I drop on my knees and crawl to kiss Melissa’s and Nicole’s shoes.

“Thank You for giving me a job Madame Melissa. i promise i will serve You best i can”

“Thank You for giving me a job Madame Nicole. i promise i will serve You best i can.”

“oh you will, be sure you will” Madame Nicole says while Madame Melissa and Mistress TK were laughing on me.

“So girls, next 3 days You two are my guest and he will mouve Your things ,clean entire house and prepare everything to be ready when two of You come. This is my gift to You two.”- says Mistress TK.

!!!! ONLY FOR SUPERIROR SEX !!!!

MY DEAR FRIENDS,

HELLO FROM MISTRESS TK,

 I HAVE A NEW GAME FOR MY ON LINE SLAVE.  

HOPE YOU WILL LIKE IT

PLEASE VOTE AND RULE his DESTINY UNDER ME

EACH MONTH he WILL SUBMIT RESULT OF YOUR VOTES TO ME AND he WILL BE PUNISHED OR REWARDED DEPENDING ON YOUR OPINION. BE CRUEL OR SHOW MERCY – IT S UP TO YOU.

THANKS FOR VOTING:

Dear Diary,

it looks good luck is again on my side. What happened in last two days??? i wrote two more mails to Mistress TK. To make this shorter i ll will tell YOU/you that biggest part of those mails were nothing else then my deepest begging for forgiveness. Of course i follow all Mistress TK’s rules: today suppose to be my last day on rice, i practice each morning exercises SHE gave to me, smoke ONLY seven cigarettes (the worst part for me) and of course i write HER each morning exactly at 6 o clock one nice e-mail to wish Mistress TK beautiful and successful day including a part what i recommend HER for breakfast.

Since Mistress TK likes almost everything from Japan, this morning i v tried with traditional Japanese breakfast:

YOUR breakfast is ready

“A traditional Japanese breakfast consists of steam rice, miso soup and side dishes.  Common side dishes are grilled or smoked fish, a type of rolled omelet and pickled vegetables. The rice is steamed and served without seasoning.While it seems nontraditional to the Western palette, this typical Japanese breakfast is a balanced meal with protein, iron, other essential minerals as well as A, B and C vitamins.”

It  was around noon when i received e-mail from Mistress TK.

“thats not enough”  

Not much someone will say, but for me it means that maybe i have a new chance. Right now i m thinking what to do next…

Dear Diary,

i m afraid my worst nightmare become reality. Mistress TK doesn’t respond to my mail. It means that She is finish with me and that there is no more space under Her feet for me.

i v write Her 3 mails already. Two of them last night and one this morning but no response.

First one was just informative. That’s the rule Mistress TK made since first time.

-”Don’t write long and waste MY time. Only what you have done and when you done. I will check when I have time”. 

So only thing i wrote in that mail was:

“Dear Mistress TK,
from my knees i beg YOU for permission to allow me to inform YOU that i finished new post in diary. 
Wish YOU very best

from my knees
YOUR humble slave”

Of course i didn’t expected to get any answer on that. i m not so stupid but i needed to follow the rules. After about one hour i wrote second mail to Mistress TK:

“my dearest and only Supreme Wonderful Great Mistress TK,

i beg YOU completely with my body and soul, deeply and honestly to excuse this humble slave for being so nonuseful to YOU last week. Forgive me Mistress, i beg YOU. Please trust me that i didn’t t disobey YOU for one moment, that’s the last thing i would do it. i follow all rules Mistress, believe me i couldn’t use internet. i know very well that i m not good enough to be YOUR slave, i m not good enough to lick the ground YOU are walking on, i know that Mistress. But one million time please please forgive me. i beg YOU for punishment i deserve, anything YOU want just please have mercy and allow me to serve YOU again.

YOUR scared humble slave”

Nothing, no response. i couldn’t t sleep last night at all.

Finally this morning i wrote Her:

“Dear Mistress TK,

from my knees i beg YOU for permission me to wish YOU wonderful Sunday.

Good morning Mistress TK

Hope everything will be easy for YOU today and YOU will enjoy every second of day.

YOUR breakfast is ready

Thank YOU so much for giving this humble slave opportunity to spend this day working for YOU.

Your humble slave”

Until now, no response.

 

 

The door was slightly ajar.  “Hello?” he called, sticking his head
into the blackened interior, “anyone here?”

Silence

He opened the door wider & walked inside  “Hello?” he called out again.
The door slammed shut behind him

“I have an appointment” he said

“I know why you’re here & I know what you need” came a voice from
behind him, soft & sultry from the darkness “I also know that you’re
10 minutes late, & Mistress TK doesn’t like to be kept waiting”
A ball gag was slapped into his mouth & clamped shut behind his head

His clothes were roughly removed & he was forced over a bench.
“You will be punished for your lateness” came the voice again.  “Since
you made me wait 10 minutes, you will be punished for 10 minutes”
He felt something clip sharply to his testicles & he tried to cry out
in pain.  Next came a small flogger, lightly stinging his lower
buttocks & sharply stinging his penis & balls.  The pinching stopped &
something plastic fell to the floor.
Then the flogging stopped.  He waited, but nothing was happening.  He
couldn’t see anything in the darkness, & he couldn’t hear anything.

WHAP
Something hard slammed into his butt cheeks, & he knew he’d have a
welt.  He recognized the kiss of the Mistress’s riding crop & he was
sorry he had been late.  He would have promised to never be late
again, to be early from then on, if only he didn’t have the ball gag
in his mouth

WHAP

WHAP

WHAP

Then more clipping on his balls.  This time there were more of them.
So many that he thought he might pass out, or at the least his balls
would go numb, he prayed for either but it didn’t happen
Then the small flogger knocked the clothes pins from his balls again,
multiple strokes.

He lost track of time.  He was sure it had to be 10 minutes, but
Mistress TK was still punishing him

Finally, just when he thought he couldn’t take it anymore, She grabbed
his hair & pulled him to a standing position

“If you’re late again, it’ll be twice as long & a hundred times worse”
She whispered in his ear.

Then She pushed him into the dungeon.

Dear Diary of humble slave,

what to say… i feel teriblle and scared. It just happened this week that i wasn’t t in situation to write and receive mails. i m so scared about what would be Mistress TK’s reaction.

She order me to write 4 post each week and first week i wasn’t t able to fulfill such request. She must be angry. Very angry. And deeply i was thinking that i will surprise Her and work more then She request.

i will beg Mistress TK for forgivness as better as i can but what if  She don t want to hear for me anymore.

i follow all Her rules. It s my seventh day i m eating only rice and since i doubled exercise. She was right, practice is good. Now i can kneel much longer.

And of course seven cigarettes per day only.

i swear i follow the rules but i didn’t t write Her every morning to wish Her beautiful day, i didn’t t write for permission to eat or smoke… It s just not good. i deserve punishment.

I finally had some time to learn some new tricks – Mummification & foot torture  ;D
I believe they will come in handy in the future

We started out with Mummification.  He stood on a stool & I wrapped him completely in cling wrap, from neck to ankles.  Then he leaned up against a large round pole in the basement, & I started going around him with duct tape.  I duct taped him securely to the pole, removed the stool, & he was forced to stay there, hanging about 5″ from the ground.  I had left his nipples uncovered, so I could have some fun.

I attached clothes pegs to his nipples.  This sounds rather mundane & boring, & I’m sure you’re expecting something more interesting from me.  Well, I’m not going to let you down.
The clothes pegs had string attached to them.  At the end of the strings, I tied a small bucket.  I hung the strings over a hook, a few feet away, & started putting small rocks into the bucket.  Every time a rock dropped in, it would tug his nipples & make him groan.
I put 22 small rocks in the bucket before I got bored.  I used my riding crop to knock the pegs off his nipples, making the bucket fall to the ground & spill out the rocks I had so lovingly placed in there 
I also dripped hot wax on his toes, left lit candles under his feet, & clipped clothes pegs to any available flesh.

After this, I let him down.  We went upstairs & I tied him to the bed.  I put his feet in stocks, then used the clothes pins & bucket again – this time I clipped it to his balls.  I filled the bucket with rocks, probably around 40 or 50 of them, then started to put clothes pins all over his legs & penis.  The bucket must have been too heavy, as it ripped the clothes peg right off.
I focused most of my energy on his feet – I caned them, paddled them, pinched them, poked them with bamboo skewers, whipped them, & put elastics around them & snapped them.
I enjoyed it immensely, & so did he.  In fact, once I make time in My schedule, I plan on doing it all over again