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  What use is a limp dick?

See, I have this one subby with a limp dick problem.  He just can’t get it up.  He says he’s in love with me, but no matter how much I make him pound that thing, the sub looks like a snake-charmer trying to control a strand of yarn … it just does’t work.

I finally found one use for him … I make him get up in front of all  the other subs and slaves and yank on his joystick.  Since it sits there like a wet noodle, the other subs and slaves are encouraged to laugh at him.  After they’ve had their fun, I come up and slap his ass a few times.  I use him as an example of how piss-poor slaves can be sometimes, how their only purpose in life is to be an example for others.

  No Good Limp Dick Prick … he needs a swift kick in the balls.  Maybe then things will start working right.

Do you have a stiffy for me to play with? … call me:

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Master says: Be at my house by 6pm. 

Slave says:  Yes, Master I will be there at 6 o’clock sharp Master. 

Master: Oh, I don’t want you to drive yourself. I want you to get a ride.

Slave: Of course master! I will arrange for a ride.

Master: Also, I want you to arrive fully nude. Nipple and Clit clamps in place.  If I see you getting out of that car with a stitch of clothing, even a light sweater, you will regret it.

Slave: … Master…

Master:  YOU DEFY ME?  YOU QUESTION MY WISHES???

Slave:  NO Master not ever!  I will arrive to your home as you request. At 6:00 o’clock.  Fully nude.

Master: I will be waiting, Slave.

And there you have it.  I am writing this just before I head out.  I don’t have a stitch of clothing on but I am prepared to walk out of the door just as I am and head to my Master’s house. I asked one of my friends for a ride but she was unable to get me there before 6pm.  I’ve decided to call a cab and hope for the best. I could wear a longcoat and leave it in the cab when I arrive at my Master’s driveway.  That might be cheating but it will guarantee I can make his deadline.  I hope the cabbie will be fine making change with a nude woman with nipple clamps.  We shall see!  Oh I hope my master has a delicious treat in store!!!  I so love to please him and show him my bravery! Yes I do!!

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  Did you ever have one of those days where no one around you can do ANYthing right?

Just one moron followed by another liar followed by a cheap, whiney ass-kisser.  It makes me want to make the whole world to just kiss my ass.  After one too many whiney little assholes, I grab for my riding crop when  paddle would do on most days.  I want to spank that naked ass until I see stripes across it.  How stupid can these morons be, thinking their petty lies can’t be seen through as easy as a living room window.  That reminds me … WHACK!  … you forgot to clean the window, slave!

I mean, sure, everyone’s human, everyone makes mistakes … but why LIE about it when you do??   What kind of idiot can’t even own up to their own shortcomings?  What kind of moron thinks I’ll put up with their childish attempts at hiding the truth?  WHACK, WHACK!! The second one is so that maybe somewhere in your pathetic little mind you’ll remember that the truth is always better!

Call me, you lowly worm! I dare you to call today!

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   This week I finally found a “man” that tried standing up to me.  He approached me, knowing I was a Domme, and said that he wanted us to fight, and he would win.  I responded “sure, we can pretend”.  This got him angry .. “NO! I WOULD win!” … I had to chuckle at that.  He was just showing how easy it would be to beat him.  “Okay”, I said, “Let’s see”.  I dropped quickly into a splits move, reatched one hand out, and in no time had a fistful of his balls … he forgot, men have a decided disadvantage.

I yanked down hard on his nutsack, bringing him to his knees crying.  Giving the sack a twist I asked him to announce who would win.  “You win” he mumbled.  Jerking his balls behind him now, I said “Louder … and address me correctly!” … “You, Mistress, You win … I am yours!”

He now accompanies me regularly on my stables tour of my compound … he has a clamp on his cock and balls attached to a leash.  He knows the pain I can cause with just one swift pull on the leash.  He is required to tell any other slaves on the compound that he comes across that he isn’t deserving of being even a slave, but rather a lowly pet to be led around on a leash.

Men … pah! … Maybe someday they will learn who the Dominant species is.

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Sub Darla was very very naughty this Xxxmas and must be punished.  Sub Darla had been ordered to stand very still in the corner while her master had her painted green with latex paint, (I looked like the Grinch) a metal pole shoved up her obedient little ass, and her arms stretched out to be hung with tinsel with care.  This was all very much within Sub Darla’s limits.  However once her Master’s xxxmas helpers began to thread the ornaments with sharp little hooks that dug into her obedient soft flesh, it began to get a bit difficult to keep still.   CHRISTMAS TREES DO NOT WHIMPER!!  My Master ordered me to be quiet and still… but there were so many little balls to hang, so many little hooks and so many painful little spots to hang on my latex covered body.  When My Master himself threaded an ornament straight thru my clit I thought I would die.   But I tried to hold firm I tried not to cry out, I tried to keep the metal pole in my ass nice and straight… and do my best simulation of a xxxmas tree.  But before the helpers even got to stringing me with lights I lost my composure and stumbled, my ass losing grasp of the pole that fell with a noisy clatter… ornaments tumbled from my nipples and my arms and broke as they hit the floor.  My Master was NOT pleased at all.  

I beg his forgiveness. I eagerly await my punishment during the twelve days of XXXMAS.

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We spent Friday at My place decorating the Christmas Tree.

By “we” I mean Myself and My little subby slaves.  I had all of them wearing a Santa’s Elf hat … and nothing else.  I had them place the tree right at the corner of My living room … one direction faced the busy street and the other direction faced My nosey neighbors … Of course, all blinds were open during the entire decorating experience, and each bit of tinsel had to be placed individually.  Any slave that I found trying to add too many strands of tinsel together got an immediate spanking on his/her bare ass in front of any stranger that happened to be passing by.  I of course had to oversee the entire project, and determined where each ornament should go.   There was more than one time they had to take all the ornaments off in order to start over.  By the time we were done, it was dark outside so the living room had to be brightly lit in order to see what we were doing.

The final touch … the star on top … was accomplished by the slaves forming a pyramid, each layer on their hands and knees to allow the next level a steady foundation.  Little MaryEllen was the smallest of the slaves, and had the honor of climbing to the top and placing the star.   I made them all stay in that position while I took a picture or two for memory’s sake … what a sight, nine shiney assholes pointing at me, with MaryEllen straddling the top, looking down.  Okay, I couldn’t help myself … they each got a special spank and rub while stuck in that position.

Once they untangled themselves from the human pyramid, we turned out the living room lights, turned on the Christmas Tree lights, and I allowed the slaves to have a little free-for-all in the glow the Christmas lights caused.

Have a Merry Christmas, from My stable to your home …

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I’m the kind of slut that needs to be dominated for her own good.  Without Your controlling ways i would be out whoring around with any man that paid attention to me.  I need Your power to give me purpose, Your leash around my neck to guide me, Your ropes and chains to keep me from ruining myself, Your spankings and whippings to motivate me in the way You desire.

I crave Your touch, Your slap, Your punishment.  Without it i would be listless and wandering .. wandering into the arms of anyone who wanted me.

Tie me up, please, for my own good.  Stretch my hands high over my naked body, and spread my legs far apart for all to see that You are the one that controls me.  Use this body of mine in any way that gives You pleasure, for in Your pleasure i find refuge.  Make Your ropes tight, and be sure to tie every part of me that You find joy in … Make tight the ropes that bind my breasts, so tight they dig into my skin, so that i can feel Your approval in the pain of Your bonds.  Gag my mouth so i can’t talk, for without Your gag, i might ask for mercy … mercy that You don’t wish to give.  I am Your toy, Your slave, Your slut to do with as You wish.  Punish me lest i forget my place in Your life.

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My kind and loving Master rewarded me with a special Holiday assignment.  For my faithful, unwaivering service to his needs he allowed me to serve Thanksgiving Dinner to him and a group of his friends.  I was to be in charge of every last detail of the meal… and the quality thereof.  I couldn’t leave this to chance with catering so I decided to handle each and every detail myself and cook every last meal.  My family thought I had gone insane, as I’ve been cooking since Last Sunday nonstop.  I explained to my husband that a group of us Book Club Moms had decided to cook extra for Meals on Wheels this year.  That seemed to satisfy his curiousity long enough.. he really just wanted to know whether or not I’d still be cooking Dinner for the family as well.  Once he was reassured he wouldn’t be missing out on any goodies he left me alone. 

And it’s a good thing, because I don’t know how I would otherwise have explained the erotic pastries my Master instructed me to bake and serve.  I used to do alot of baking in college, as I had wanted to be a chef when I was younger.  Somehow I settled for being a housewife and secret whore/painslut on the side.  But I never lost my skills.

So when I presented my Master with a buffet of puddings and steamed asparagus and quiches and Goose Liver Pate and caviar and penis shaped sheetcakes and vagina-shaped white chocolate cupcakes… even my stoic Master was visibly impressed.  This made me nearly wet my pants with relief and gratitude.  i LOVE to please my Master more than anything.  And his guests were impressed as well. 

It shouldn’t have shocked me so that upon the arrival of the desert trays honored guests My Master then instructed me to strip naked and lay myself down on the table, face up, spread-eagled.  I lay trembling with excitment but very still, as I was to be the centerpiece for the festivities.  My Master casually yet carefully placed the pastries on my body.  He lined cupcakes on my breasts and tummyand laid the penis cakes between my thighs, pointing towards my privates.  Then he and a fellow Domme I recognized from play parties before laid out the rest of the hors-d’ouevres in a bouquet around my entire body on the table.    After that I was instructed not to move or speak upon pain of punishment.  The partygoers came to partake of the desserts, some of the men purposefully smearing icing over my body and licking it off…  I wanted so badly to moan or cry out from the pleasure but I had to remain silent as I was commanded.   By the time some of the men and women were helping themselves to the penis cakes between my legs there was a pool of my juices flowing steadily from my cunt.  One of the doms noticed my excitement and inserted a whipped creamed finger inside of me, smeared it all over my clit and leaned down to lick it greedily from my hole.  It was the hardest thing I ever did not to scream out or cry, but I succeeded.. much to my Master’s amazement.  I didn’t move or flinch, except when the last of the food was gone and I flooded the table in a shuddering, silent orgasm.

Thank You Master! 

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This ass is made for spanking … or paddling … or whipping.

Slap my ass, paddle it ’til it’s raw, whip it so the red streaks are seeping with blood and i can’t sit down.  i’m not deserving to sit, but rather to kneel at Your feet with my eyes lowered.  my humble pussy drips with anticipation when i hear the sound of a whip being tested.  i love being flogged to the point of bleeding, my red ass stinging with pain, then ice rubbed over it to numb the sting.   Please, call me and tell me how You want to see my ass bleed for You.

Jackie

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