Wednesday, August 15, 2007

When Bordom sets in

Well I don't know if it was a mixture of bordom or pissed off mood but well I had fun and it made me smile, it happened more then a week ago but I have been very lazy and not posting..Below is an email I recieved by a very useless dog..

Dear Mistress Severity,

This unworthy dog greets You on its knees, balls and cock squeezed between the legs, presenting its leash to You.

Thanks for your attention You gave this dog last night. It was a good lesson to sit on my knees while chatting with You on line, more so because you ordered me to put uncooked rice on the laminated floor and kneel on that. I did not realize it could hurt that much if a ninety kg dog’s useless body rests on rice grains. The pain was felt deeply, but it also aroused a sensation that made its cock glow. Although the slavedog asked for merci and requested to be permitted to stand up the Mistress did not allow it soon.

The picture I took from the hurtled knees did not impress the Mistress at all and the dog was ordered to kneel on the rice again. This was very humiliating since the dog thought it was already punished enough.

The pain grew and the dog almost wetted itself, the dog could not sit still anymore and tried to ease the pain by moving a bit up and down, from left to right. This moving did not help, it even worsened the situation for this dog. Surprisingly the dog began to feel more horny and its cock started even to glow and grow while the pain was still there and also the urge to pee made it more difficult to obey and resist the will to stand.

The relief and the gratitude was great when the Mistress eventually allowed the dog to get up and take another picture of its legs. This time the Mistress looked more satisfied since she could see the red knees, and the rice grains that were stuck in the flesh of kneecaps and shin-bone.

The slavedog thought of masturbating now, but he did not dare asking for Her permission knowing She would find a way to prevent it and make him suffer more.

The reward came when the Mistress allowed the dog to lick Her ankles. For the dog it meant it suffered not in vain, but to obtain this pleasure.

Thanks Mistress.

Dog greets You humbly.

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