Training to Serve

There is an entire set of acts, some humiliating, some painful, some distasteful and some purely pleasurable or possibly difficult depending on the slave. These acts can fall under a variety of categories that could all be pooled together in the general topic of “Serving their Master”. I've covered aspects of this between the two blogs, such as the post about slaves hurting themselves or touching themselves at their Masters command. During my relationship with M., when it first started, I would test her submissive leanings. Saturday in her apartment was cleaning day. She would put it off if we were going to be away or had specific plans, but would not put it off if I simply stayed over Friday night. She would often start early before I woke up and didn't seem to expect me to give her much help. She cleaned her tile floors in the kitchen and bathroom the old-fashioned way, on her hands and knees with a thick scrub brush and a bucket of soapy water. Not only did she not seem to expect me to help, but she would apologize for her routine. One morning while she was scrubbing her kitchen floor I told her that this was no problem, but if she wanted to make it a better experience for me, the least she could do was be naked while she cleaned. She stood up, stripped, folded her clothes neatly and carried them to her bedroom. When she returned she got right back on her hands and knees and started scrubbing completely naked. I told her I admired her desire to please me as well as to get her work done and was not going to test our resolve. While she was still scrubbing I got behind her pulled down my pants and got on my knees and started to fuck her. She moaned a bit but managed to keep working. To test her further I pulled out of her pussy and thrust my cock up her ass. She groaned aloud and fell forward little bit, but quickly regained her composure and kept scrubbing. When I was getting ready to cum I started to pull out of her ass and started cumming all over her ass and the floor. I let out an annoyed sigh, and said: "I wanted you to taste my cum, but your hot tight ass wouldn't let me go in time!” “Sorry.” She said, then she reached back and scooped up some of the cum dripping down her ass cheek and brought her fingers to her mouth and licked and sucked them clean. “That’s so exciting it helps make up for it, but if you really want to make up for it, you’ll get it all.” I said and could see from her expression and her trying to turn her head, that she was trying to see what else was dripping off of her. “There’s plenty right there.” I said, pointing to the spot behind her on the floor. She followed my finger and when she saw it was on the floor there was very little hesitation before she began to reach down to scoop it with her fingers. I started to feel a little disappointed about how she was going to go about doing it, but was still pleased she was taking it as far as she did. Then she paused, and was clearly thinking about something, she looked up at me as I was staring intently at her, then she looked down at the puddle of cum, started to lean towards it and used one hand to move the hair away from the side of her face facing me, and began to lick my cum off the floor for the first time! As soon as she was done she just sort of kneeled there, not moving or looking up at me, and I didn't know if she was embarrassed or what she was thinking, but I needed to cement very quickly that this was a wonderful thing, so I said, “that was so hot!” And started kissing her and pushed her over onto her back and started rubbing her pussy, soon enough working my face down between her legs so I could eat her until she came three or four times. Clearly from her actions she already understood what I liked, but from this point forward I noted she would do things like this much more purposefully. Was it just for my benefit or did these acts make her as excited as they did me? She was certainly very wet when I started on her but she might have just gotten that way from the very act of getting naked and kneeling on the floor to clean. She was great that way; how easy she got wet and stayed wet! I'll tell you some of the things she did after this. She seemed very pleased and excited by the reaction she got from me, so over the next few days even when we had pretty straightforward sex, she would always search around the bed for wet spots that had dripped out of her pussy or asshole after I would cum. She would lean over and lick it off the sheet and say, “I know you don't want me to waste any.” I remember after a shower we took together, her bathtub was right next to the toilet, while we were drying off, when I was turned facing the toilet, she got behind me on her knees and started working her face between my cheeks. Soon she was really working her tongue up my ass and she reached through my legs with one hand and started stroking my cock while pushing me over a little with her other hand so that I was leaning over the toilet. I was not sure if she was trying to aim so my cum would go into the water, or if at some point she was going to turn me around and have me sit on the seat while she finished with a blow job, but I soon found it was neither choice. She kept licking and stroking until I came and though her face was busy between my cheeks, I could feel her very specifically moving my cock as I started to cum. After she had pumped every drop out of me, she turned me around and sucked the last drops off the tip of my cock. Then she looked at the toilet and said: “Look what a mess I made! And right after I cleaned the bathroom this morning. I should be more careful. I’m sure you’ll help by thinking up a suitable punishment for after I’m done cleaning up.” Then I stood there amazed as I watched her begin to lick my cum off the toilet seat and the outside of the bowl. When she was done she looked up at me as she began to stand, “Will you be punishing me in the bedroom, or somewhere else?” She asked. “Meet me in the living room” I said. I went to gather up what I would use; a pair of adjustable nipple clamps, two 1 pound lead weights, and a rattan cane. Back then I did not know what Japanese clover clamps were, though I had seen them in videos, I did not know how they worked or where to purchase them. When I started experimenting with weights off of M’s nipples it was hard on her because the only way to keep the clamps attached with the weights hanging from them was to make them pretty tight. I handed M the adjustable clamps. “You should put these on because you know better than me how they feel when they are adjusted tight enough to carry the weight,” then I showed her the 1 pound weights. You're going to get 50 strokes with the cane. If you don't adjust the clamps tight enough and the weights pull either one of them off your nipples before I'm done, you'll get 150 strokes instead! Understand?”
“I understand.” She said. This was before she called me master and submitted completely, but as you can probably tell from what's going on she was getting very close to that point. She adjusted the clamps and I could tell they were pretty tight. I asked if she was sure they were tight enough as I was about to give her the weights and any mistake would cost her an extra 100 strokes from the cane and that would have to be a terribly painful ordeal. She considered a moment and then made each clamp one turn tighter, which from the pained look on her face must have been excruciating. She took the weights and hung them on the clamps and they stayed tightly attached to her nipples. “If they stay on the whole time it will just be 50. After each stroke you will count it and since you requested the punishment you can thank me for each stroke as well. And don't lose count or we'll start again, understand?”
“I understand.” Was all she said.
“Then over the back of the couch!” She went behind the couch and leaned over with her palms resting on the cushion. The weights were pressed up against the thick back of the couch and I could see her wince in pain when they first made contact. I raised the cane then brought it down fairly hard across both cheeks of her ass. “One thank you.” She said. “Excellent.” I responded, then brought the cane down much harder the second time. This time she blew air through her gritted teeth, then said, “Two thank you.” I raised the cane and brought it down as hard as the second stroke yet again. “Three thank you.” This went on for the full 50 strokes. I wondered to myself if any slave ever made a mistake in the count at say 48 or 49? If they did I would have to imagine it was on purpose. Today M made no mistakes. Her ass was bright red with many dark red lines across it, and some slight raised welts. It was beautiful. I couldn't contain my excitement any longer, and it had already been almost an hour since I last came, so I took her to bed where we stayed for much of the day except when we ran to the drugstore because we had run out of the ointment we usually put on her ass after particularly hard punishment. M was very interesting back then, when she was so submissive but had yet to embrace submission. As I had mentioned during that time she would not cooperate with wearing a collar or crawling around on her hands and knees on a leash. I had made comments about how pretty she would look drinking champagne out of a dog dish on the floor, and she would usually ignore these. Ultimately, sometime later when she finally embraced submission and offered herself to me without reservation or limitation, she would regularly eat or drink whatever I wanted her to out of a dog bowl. At this point, when she was licking my cum off the toilet seat, I decided it would be nice to see her lick my cum out of a dog bowl. She was extremely resistant and preferred to suffer a large dildo up her asshole, 4 pounds of weights off each nipple clamp, and terribly severe leather bullwhipping of her ass and back, rather than give in and lap it out of the bowl. I wondered if we had taken a large step backward at that point if she were going to stop licking my cum off of things. But my fears were misplaced. After coming up her ass she started searching for wet spots on the sheets and started licking. I remarked that it felt like I left a lot more up her ass then we were seeing on the sheet and she said she would cleanup whatever I could find. I pushed her face forward on the bed so her ass was sticking up and then shoved a thin whip handle up her asshole and twisted it a bit. I pulled it out and showed her the leather was wet from my cum. While looking into my eyes, she brought her face to the handle and stuck out her tongue and started to lick it off. From what I could tell, though she didn't seem interested in discussing it, she would lick it up from anywhere that it “naturally” fell, or where she left an opening, like telling me to find the cum and she would take care of it, but there was something about me expecting her to follow through with my plan that at that point did not sit right with her. Even later on when she started to do everything I wanted, and would lick my cum out of the dog bowl, she could never or would never explain what her resistance was. I hope it is clear from everything I did get from her then, and even more so later, that I had it so good that any limitation she had at the time were not really a problem. Soon enough, though she would not even drink water from a dog bowl, she was licking up all sorts of messes. If wine spilled on the floor, if fruit was dropped on the floor, if crumbs were left on the table. Things got very interesting, it was like she found a way to suddenly give in to this submissive streak for humiliating acts but without having to go against these psychological restrictions she seemed to have at the time.
K. had her own apartment and lived with a younger girl (I forget her name) who was actually her mistress. K. was bisexual though the younger girl was a lesbian. K. was older and in many ways a mentor to the younger girl even though the younger girl dominated her, which is just how K wanted it. Now, K. wanted to be with men. That was clear. She used to talk to me about getting married but stressed that we could continue living with the younger girl so clearly shouldn't plan on giving anything up! The younger girl was clearly jealous of me but would ultimately do whatever K wanted. What did I get out of my time with K when she was also with that girl? Well, that girl would dominate K. in front of me for my entertainment. She wasn’t happy about it , but she did what K wanted her to do. Also, while the girl did not want to have anything to do with me physically or emotionally, she was young and inexperienced and was able to learn a lot from me in regards to domination and punishment. As a side note, after K. and I broke up we ran into each other and while she told me she missed me very much she did say she had a much more fulfilling D/s relationship with the younger girl because she clearly learned a lot from our time together. When I first came into the picture the girl mostly dominated K by ordering K to sexually service her and she punished her with pretty straightforward spankings. Anyway, back to my time with them. The young girl was always bitching that K. was not great at housework. I asked what they wore doing housework and was told old sweats on both their behalf's. When they were due to clean next, I bought and brought to their apartment a French maid's outfit for K, with cutouts soe her small breasts would peek through and a skirt that looked more like a tube top and did not actually cover anything. I took a duster and attached the handle to a rubber penis. I purchased a big sponge with a handle on the back from a car care center. I bought the young girl a pair of thigh high black leather boots with spiked heels and gave her a riding crop. I told her when K cleans her mistress should be naked except for the boots and the crop. She made a face like “I’m sure you’d like that” but a look from K let her know she would soon be dressed---and undressed exactly that way. K dressed in the maid's outfit and I inserted the dildo handle of the duster up her asshole. I took a nice soft washcloth and handed it to her young mistress and told her to rub her pussy and asshole with it. When she’d done so and it was wet, I took it and wrapped it around the handle of the big sponge, then popped the washcloth wrapped handle into K's mouth. I attached a leash to K’s collar and handed it to her mistress. “Now lead her over to those shelves and tell her to dust.” I said. “And if she does a bad job beat her with the crop. And we’ll see if some nice tight nipple clamps will help to motivate her.” When I was done telling her what to do the girl led K. by the leash. When she got to the shelves she turned around and started to wiggle her ass to do the dusting. I said I thought she was doing an inferior job and told her Mistress to discipline her. She gave her 5 rapid strikes of the crop to each of her ass cheeks, and then I placed adjustable nipple clamps on her tits and made them very tight, just as K. liked them. Then I told her young mistress to knock the clamps around with the crop. They both seemed to enjoy that for a few minutes and then I put K back to work. After a while I tired of watching her dust and we dragged her into the bathroom with a bucket of water and had her dip her face sponge into it and scrub the bathtub, sink and toilet. Watching her kneel over the toilet and stick her face into the bowl and move the sponge around was hot. It took twice as long and probably was an even worse job than she normally did, but it was fun to watch and it ended with me fucking K’s pussy then asshole while she ate her mistress's pussy like the good slave whore she always was . Clearly the young mistress had appreciated what we'd done that day, because while we were all having sex with K., she was commanding K. to do things to me to which she usually didn’t,. Normally, she suffered my presence and ignored me and what K. and I were doing, as best as she could, but that day she was saying things like: “Come on Bitch, suck his cock and make it nice and hard so I can see him ram that big dick up your ass!”
When K and I were alone, some of the other ways she served were to rub her pussy on my shoes to “add some polish” then clean them top to bottom with her tongue. She was one of the ones I mentioned in a previous post that felt they should be real shoes that were worn outside. She enjoyed licking my cum out of a dog bowl. If I were punishing her tits but planned on whipping her after, she liked to hold the whips I would be using, one handle shoved up her asshole and another in her mouth, while I tortured her tits, and if she dropped a whip she expected to be punished severely!
When it came to oral service, few could compare with Slave S. Though M and S were about tied for oral skills, as either could make me cum very quickly from a blow job or could make my cock throb from the way they tongued my asshole, and both could start at my feet and take their time giving me a tongue bath to the top of my head and then straight to my cock that built up to an incredibly explosive orgasm, no one could match the skill and verbal submission S brought to a tongue bath or ass cleaning. That is what set her apart---her verbal skills as well as her oral skills. No one could more expertly and unhurriedly work their tongue magic like M and S. M was even perhaps a little more thorough when performing a full body tongue bath, but when it came to all the most important spots, S was right there too, but where M would quietly go about her task, S had a lot more to say. “Master, my pussy gets so wet when I clean your asshole.” Or “The deeper I stick my tongue up your ass the more I need to submit to you Master. “ Or “Please Master, if you think your slave should clean your asshole better or should take your cock even deeper down her throat, then please punish me, Master, whip my ass, but please let me try to serve you better.” And so on. She knew how to talk the talk of submission, while she and M both walked the walk, but no one walked better than M and no one talked better than S. True, over time, as has been discussed in these blogs, with training, M and K and S all learned to speak the way I expected of my slaves, but S was the best at figuring things out and improvising without guidance. S also loved to have mirrors around. She loved for us to both be able to see ourselves as she knelt on the floor naked, her face between my cheeks, as she used her tongue to please me.
Eventually, after M had removed all limitations from her submission, on some occasions when I was able to get Slaves M and S together I decided that their training should not only be in bisexual acts for my enjoyment, but on extending their appreciation of serving their Master together. M had already shown her ability to appreciate her Master’s cum and to lick it off of anything, but as I have mentioned, had no bisexual leanings and only performed with other women grudgingly at her Master’s command. Once the slaves M and S had been together a few times and were familiar with each other’s bodies and had proven they could perform together I decided to expand their training. I brought S over to M’s apartment and as I expected, M was awaiting us in her slave position; naked, bent over the arm of the couch, legs spread about 18 inches apart, reaching back and spreading her cheeks exposing her asshole and pussy, her head turned to one side and her lips parted about a half inch, showing she was ready to be used however her Master wished. Once we entered the apartment S stripped and got into the same position right next to M. I decided I would warm them up with some slave girl on slave girl time and some punishment before taking them to this new level.
“On your knees on the floor facing each other!” I demanded and they reacted instantly. They ended up about 2 feet apart. “Get closer to each other sluts! What can you do like that?” They immediately closed the gap until their knees were touching. “Hug and kiss.” I said and they wrapped their arms around each other and kissed, but it was rather perfunctory and not very passionate. “Feel each other up. Your two hot bitches!” I demanded and S brought one hand to S’s ass and started rubbing it while M reached one hand around and limply played with S’s big tit. I was annoyed they were not showing more interest so: “Back into position slaves!” I barked. “If you two can’t behave like my whores, you’ll be punished like my slaves.” They stood up and got back into position bent over the arm of the couch. Since M did not desire being with other women, and was embarrassed to be punished by a woman or in front of a woman, especially anal punishments, so I announced: “For M’s punishment, S will use a lunge whip to beat M’s back and ass, then S will tie M down and brutally take her asshole with a big fat strap-on for 15 minutes, hard and deep and fast!” S could handle big things up her ass and M could not beat S nearly as hard as S could beat M because she was much more petite, I decided it was most effective if I dished out S’s punishment. Since S liked me to focus on her body when the 3 of us were together I would find a way to focus on M during the punishment. “For S, we will hang her by her nipples for 15 minutes while I fuck M and she gives me a tongue bath and then we will take S down and I will beat her ass with a leather quirt fast and hard!”
“We will begin with M.” we tied M’s hands above her head to a hook in the ceiling and they handed S the lunge whip. “Fast and as hard as you can all across her back, ass and thighs. If I don't think you're trying hard enough it will be you on the receiving end.” I knew S could really lay in to M. S is much bigger and stronger than M. took only about 10 minutes for M's back and ass to be covered in red stripes and welts. I could see the pain written across her face that she was doing her best not to scream or cry in front of S.. “Take her down.” I told S and she got on the step stool and unhooked the rope holding M’s hands above her head. “Crawl into position bitch!” I said to M. and she crawled back to the couch and bent over the arm. “I left a nice big fat cock for you to strap on slave.” S. walked over to where I pointed and began to put on the large dildo. I grabbed M's hair and pulled her head up and told her, “you better have a wet pussy whore because it's the only lube your asshole's going to get. I'm not going to tie you down because you’ll probably need to reach back and spread your cheeks for your bitch mistress's big fat cock, but you'd better hold your place and push your ass back to take in every inch. From the moment you feel that cock in your pussy getting wet you'd better start begging and convincing me that you want nothing in this world more than to get fucked up the ass by that big cock by your Mistress. Understood, cunt?”
“Yes Master.” M replied.
“I’ll teach both you bitches to please me the first time.” As I said this I motioned to S and she got behind M. and started to work that big fat cock into her pussy. When I could see this shaft was glistening and wet I decided it was time. But first I grabbed the lunge whip and brought it down twice really hard across M’s back. “I don't hear you bitch!” I said.
M began, “Please Mistress, please fuck your slave whore up the ass with that big fat cock. Please I beg you to hurt my asshole and stick that big fat monster cock deep inside me until I scream.”
“Very good slave.” I said. M did not say any of that with much feeling I had to give her credit that at that point she really got to know what I like to hear and she really got good at saying it. I could've punished her for not saying it very passionately or with conviction, but it was very hard for her to say any of that so I was more than happy and excited by what she was able to give me.
S rammed the cock up M’s ass and without any prompting, while biting her lip and burying her face in the couch cushion, M managed to get out, “thank you Mistress, that hurts so much, thank you for using my asshole, please keep punishing my asshole with that big fat cock.” I couldn't tell if it was discomfort or humiliation I kept M’s face mostly buried in the couch cushion, but either way I decided after ten minutes that she had had enough and that 15 minutes was not necessary.
“I think the bitch had enough. “ I said as I put my hand on the S’s shoulder and she stopped pumping the cock deep into M’s ass.
“How long was that master?” M asked.
“Ten minutes” I responded.
“Please Sir, I earned 15 minutes and I should take it. I can handle anything you want me to and you command my mistress to give me.” She said looking at me and avoiding all eye contact with S.
“I'm sure you could slave but I expect to be using your asshole later myself, and I don't want you so well used now that you don't feel it when I shove my cock inside your.” I responded.
“I will always feel your cock master. It's what this slave desires Please finish my punishment.”
“Certainly slave, since you begged so nicely. Punish fuck her asshole some more slave!”
S continued and soon it was time.
We need to move on. It's time for S to face her punishment. Get that cock out of her asshole” I said. S slowly pulled the big fat cock out of M.'s ass. “On your knees whore and clean that cock.” I'm obediently knelt and licked and sucked the cock until I told her to stop. When I told M to stop, S obediently removed the strap on, got on her knees and crawled back to the couch and got into position over the arm of the couch. I got a pair of Japanese Clover nipple clamps which worked very well for nipple hanging. I have spoken about this and other posts. Nipple hanging is where clamps are placed tightly on the nipples and hung from a hook on the wall or the ceiling that causes a great amount of pain unless the slave remains on their tiptoes. I stood by the hooks we placed in the wall for different severity levels. When a slave was not up to it or didn't deserve harsh punishment I would pick a hook level that allowed them to mostly rest on their flat feet with only moderate pain to the nipples. At the harshest levels the pain in the nipples would be quite severe even if the slave was a ballerina and could rest on the very ends of the toes. I decided S deserved moderate punishment so she would be popped up at a level where she can be on her toes and balls of her feet. Replace the current son S. and pulled the chain to the hook and placed it. I chained her hands behind her back and told her to face the side so she could watch us. I fucked M in several different positions but very quickly as S was only to be punished this way for 15 minutes, while S watched. Then as I promised M I used her asshole pretty hard too. Then I laid on my back and told M to start giving me a tongue bath starting with my soaking wet cock. I made sure not to cum because I had other plans for that, and when she was done with the front side of my body I rolled over and let her do the back. She knew to give lots of special attention to my ass and asshole. AT 15 minutes I let S down and removed the clamps and she cried out in pain as her tortured nipples were released. I had S sit on the couch and told M to be nice to S’s feet. She licked and sucked them and massaged them. Then I had S get back into position over the end of the couch, had M tie her down, picked up the short leather quirt and went to work on S’s ass. Before I was done she was screaming but not crying or begging for mercy.
I had M untie S. and told them it was time to try again. I had them stand facing each other close together. “Start kissing and convincing me you want to do nothing more than play with each other or I'll make the first punishment session seem like a walk in the park compared to what I'm going to do to you next!” They immediately pulled each other close and started kissing passionately while roaming their hands all over each other's bodies. M immediately stuck a hand between S’s ass cheeks and from the way she was moving her hand I could tell she was really working her fingers in S’s asshole. At the same time S. reached down between M legs and started massaging her pussy sticking two fingers deeply in and out. All the time they continued kissing, working their tongues in each other's mouths, seeming as excited as I wanted to see. S broke the kiss first to bring her fingers to M’s mouth so she could taste her own pussy. This prompted M to bring her fingers to S’s mouth so she could taste her own ass. Now this was hot! I had stayed dressed most of the time, just dropping my pants when I needed to, but now I got completely undressed.
“I want to feel two tongues up my asshole now!” I commanded and as they broke from playing with each other and started to crawl towards me I turned my back to them. I can feel them both trying to work their tongues between my cheeks at the same part which is exactly what I wanted because I wanted them tasting each other’s tongue as much as they were trying to taste me. Then I moved away from them and turned around and backed onto the couch and sat down. “Now, both your mouths on my cock and balls!” S started up my balls while M started by licking the tip of my cock. Soon their tongues met in the middle as they were both licking my shaft up and down and trying to take turns getting the mouth over the tip of my cock so they could be the one to take me into their throat. After a while I stood up and had S lick my asshole while S sucked my cock, then I would occasionally turn around and have them switch roles. MY cock felt like it needed to explode. I knew what I wanted to do with these two slaves but to do everything I planned I would have to come several times so I knew the next few hours they were going to be working very hard and taking a lot of punishment. What was I going to start with? When I decided I said: “S get on your hands and knees I'm going to fuck you in the ass. M get behind me and lick my asshole while I do.” S got on her hands and knees and after a couple of quick thrusts in her pussy to get my cock wet I took her asshole. I felt M work her face between my cheeks and struggle to keep her tongue up my ass as I kept pumping in and out of S's asshole. Finally I knew I was going to shoot a gigantic load up S’s asshole and as I got ready to do it I pulled my cock most of the way out and just kept the tip ramming in and out of her ass. Finally I put my load in there and pulled out my cock. I grabbed M by the hair and pulled her to my cock. Before I could even command it she started to clean my cock. I pulled her face away from my cock and said, “excellent bitch, now I have a special treat for you. S. is going to crouch over your face and you're going to lick your masters cum out of her asshole. She laid on her back on the floor and S got on top of her, reached back and spread her cheeks, and sat her asshole inches above M’s face. There was already some cum visible around her asshole and her asshole was still a little open and you could see the cum inside it. M raised her head and started to lick the cum from between S’s cheeks. Then she started to work her tongue into S’s asshole. Then I told her to lie back down and with S. spreading her cheeks, keep her mouth open and wait for the rest of the cum to drip into her mouth. It was so exciting I was already getting hard again and I knew it would be no problem to do what else I wanted to.
During the next hour I had been them nipple clamped together for a tug-of-war, I caned and paddled both their asses until they were solid brick red and I had them take turns sitting on each other's face and eating the other’s pussy until they came. Finally I was ready and with them kneeling in front of me side-by-side I jerked off until I shot my load. My intention was to get it all over both their faces, but some landed on S’s breasts and there wasn't as much on their faces as I hoped. So I had them rub their faces and breasts together until my cum was spread on both their faces and all over their tits. Then I started with S. and told her: “lick my cum off M’s tits.” And after she did that I told the two of them to lick each other faces at the same time until all my cum was gone. This was extremely exciting to watch, and then I had M lick the cum off S’s tits. Finally, I wanted to see one more thing which meant cumming again, so I put Japanese Clover clamps on both their nipples, and the way S. reacted I could tell hers were still sore from her nipple hanging, and then I took a cat’o nine tails to their backs and asses, taking turns whipping one while the other sucked on my cock, then having them switch places and the whipped one sucking on my cock while I whipped the other ones back and ass. Finally I felt ready again and this time I had M get on her hands and knees and I fucked her pussy while I had S lick my asshole. This time when I shot my load of cum I then had M. sit on S’s face and S. lap all her Master’s cum out of M’s pussy. It was a wonderful sight indeed. And I have to admit I felt satisfied! Servitude is certainly a topic that could require another post, I think I'll end this one by asking you to comment on how you serve your master, or would like to serve a master someday in the future.

A is for...

Between the two sister blogs I've looked at many ways to beat an ass, ways to punish a slave through her breasts and in particular her nipples, and now we come to another particular spot------ the anus, the rectum, or as I like to say------- the asshole. This is an interesting area for dominant and submissive alike. I have heard of women, from friends, who were not the least bit interested in having anything done to their asshole. In my personal experience however, I have found all the women I've been involved with have been very aroused when things involved an asshole. I say an asshole not their asshole because, perhaps because of their submissive nature, they get very aroused when they are commanded to lick my asshole or another woman's. I've noticed that these submissive women respond very well to being commanded to “clean my asshole”, or something like “crawl over there and clean that bitch's asshole!” I'm not really interested in seeing them or having them service soiled asses, nevertheless there's something about being commanded to clean an ass that is very submissive and degrading, and therefore in these situations very exciting as well. Why? Is it because the ass carries with it a certain mystery and forbidden nature? Assholes are of a dual nature. There are times when they can be quite dirty but when everything is working right most of the other time they are very clean. Perhaps this is part of it. We might be using them for something they are not primarily intended but they are obviously quite well set up for it. Certainly the nerves and the way they respond have made this a very erogenous zone. The submissive women I've been with have enjoyed many kinds of anal stimulation, from my tongue and fingers, to whip handles and butt plugs, to my cock and large dildos. As I've mentioned some of them have even reacted quite excitedly to large object s that caused them some pain back there. It also sets up interesting dynamics. I like to lick the beautiful assholes of the lovely girls I've been involved with, and I very much enjoy and demand that they spend a decent amount of time servicing my asshole with their tongue. Now when I lick them, whether they're tied down or not, I certainly don't consider it a submissive act but merely another way I choose to enjoy their bodies. However, for them and for me, when I have them do it to me it is very much an act of submission and servitude to their master. There is definitely something that feeds into dominance and submission when you're using a girl's asshole. I have made M submit to slave S on several occasions and from what I could tell M found licking S’s asshole at least as humiliating as eating S’s pussy even though M. had made it clear she wasn't interested in being with another woman and I would think she would find a wet pussy to be more difficult to deal with than a dry, clean asshole. It also seemed to me that M found it more humiliating to be fucked up the ass by slave S’s strap-on then to be whipped and severely punished by S. Slave M never objected when I had S give her a very hard wooden paddling, and appeared comfortable saying “thank you Mistress please beat my ass harder”, after each stroke as I commanded. However, M clearly found it very difficult to beg for slave S to fuck her up the ass, although she could beg me to do it quite nicely. Even when I told her that if she begged convincingly I would have S use a small strap-on, but if she failed to do that I would have S use a very large and painful strap-on, did not help to motivate M to behave as I wished. I even tried to use myself as an intermediary. I would tell her to “beg your Master to have his bitch fuck you up the ass with that big rubber cock” and she would resist that as well. It just meant she would suffer a much fatter and longer strap-on up her ass, and then I would find another way to punish her for her disobedience, such as making her take that fat rubber cock while wearing tight nipple clamps with weights hanging from them, or to suffer a severe caning right after her ass was abused by that strap-on, or to kiss and lick slave S’s ass and asshole while I whipped slave M’s back and ass, and then eat S’s pussy while I fucked M’s already stretched and sore asshole with my cock.
Often in D/s anal training comes up. It was done in the story of O, where she had a succession of ever larger objects thrust up her ass and chained to stay in place, in order to better prepare her for the way her new master planned to use her most often. For me training a slave's ass has meant to get her ready to accept large objects into her ass or to get her able to touch her asshole and insert objects into it the way I enjoy watching. All the submissive girls I've been with expected, and acquiesced to anal sex. Since my cock is of a fairly large size it was occasionally painful for them but usually not as we went slow and they all dealt with it fine and often without “training”. The training was for those things that were less common than just anal intercourse. I have not run into any girls that were ever asked to touch their assholes or finger them for any other guys. I'm sure more than one guy that these girls have been with just didn't have the guts to say they wanted to see that! My readers will have to let me know if I'm off base there. Just like I see many videos of either straight anal sex or involving D/s, where after the girl gets fucked up the ass, the guy shoves his cock in her mouth, or the girl pulls a butt plug or dildo out of her ass, and then licks and sucks it. Clearly, I'm not the only one who likes these things! I have also seen pretty severe anal punishment and torture in videos. The European SVP and other productions starring the famous (in S&M circles) Kirsten come to mind. Two related videos, one with her occasional Mistress Biggi, and one with her master, have them both burning various parts of slave Kirsten with lit cigarettes including her breasts and her nipples as well as her asshole! I'm sure that hurt. I've been with slaves that watched those scenes in amazement and mock horror, only to start asking me questions and talking about it long afterward. The slaves that were interested I told them we were going to try a few things and then I blindfolded them and tied them down with their ass sticking up in the air and I spread their cheeks and took a pin and started to poke it around their assholes. As soon as they reacted to the pain I poured hot wax onto their asshole. With the pins they got sharp pain and from the wax they got the heat. They did not know if I was going to burn them with lit cigarettes, or something else, or do something entirely different. They just knew I planned to try something after our discussions about the Kirsten burn videos. I have never used lit cigarettes or other very hot things on a slave's asshole because I've always been concerned that after the momentary gratification there were real issues we’d have to deal with. Until they were all healed we would have to be very vigilant about potential infections. I was also concerned that long after the eroticism was over they would have to deal with the constant discomfort of having healing burns in that particularly sensitive and high traffic spot. I was concerned that every time they needed to go to the bathroom would present a challenge. It just seemed to be more long-term trouble than it was worth. I would love to interview Kirsten and find out just exactly how she dealt with the aftermath of the many things she went through in those videos. Though I can think of two slaves I've been involved with who were interested and could have tolerated those kinds of acts and that level of pain, I was just not comfortable with the risk and longer-term effects that they would have to deal with. I did the pins and hot wax to the both of them and they seemed fearful at the beginning and satisfied by the end. It was difficult for them to tell exactly what was going on back there, and when they asked me I told them we would discuss it another time. I later learned they were apprehensive over the next day or so as they needed to use the bathroom, but were relieved and a bit confused to find the discomfort was minimal if any. That was when I explained I did not really burn them but found an interesting way to punish them anally all the same. I can’t say we indulged in that scene very often, but it did present an interesting diversion.

Other things that I've seen done anally include the insertion of strings of anal beads, and again it's the size of the bead that determines the level of stimulation and/or punishment. I'm not into enemas or watching people expel things from their asshole. Even when they have butt plugs or other things in there ass I'm just interested in seeing them pull it out or me pulling it out, but not in them pushing them out from their rectum. Obviously the asshole is a sensitive spot and it takes a certain amount of care and preparation just to have anal sex, so at least that’s all just as true when it comes to anal submission and punishment. Things should be clean and you should proceed cautiously, and especially when inexperienced you should proceed very slowly. When done with care, you can take anal eroticism to a new level by introducing submission, humiliation and pain. However, in many cases the amount of pain a slave can take anally is much less than they might be able to tolerate from other forms of punishment. Some slaves cannot tolerate any anal pain, however they might be quite good at touching their assholes and begging you to fuck them there, and you may both be very fulfilled and content without them ever having to deal with much actual pain.

Doing it Yourself.

There are some things I like to see a slave do for herself. You may have noticed I like to see a slave touch herself. I like to see them play with their pussy, their asshole, stick their fingers in their mouth and play with their breasts. To see a slave kneeling on the floor with one hand between their legs stroking themselves and the other hand squeezing their nipple is a very pretty sight indeed. To see her bent over the arm of a couch, reaching back and spreading her cheeks while she works a couple of her fingers up her asshole is too beautiful and exciting to miss. In the classic film :The Punishment of Anne” or “L’Image” or “The Image” , the Mistress has the beautiful Anne kneeling and masturbating in front of her and a guy, and then demands “play with your little asshole at the same time!” and we see the lovely and obedient Anne reach back and begin to move her other hand between her cheeks.. I’ll try to include a couple of stills here, which should help convince you to order this DVD online. Anyway, a slave massaging both her breasts until her nipples are hard and then grabbing her nipples and squeezing and twisting them at her Masters command is just stunning to see. So you'll notice a slave shouldn't just be playing with themselves but sometimes they'll be hurting themselves. There are things I enjoy seeing a slave do to themselves and things that don't do anything for me at all. I have seen self spank videos including very hard with the hairbrush a paddle that I should think I would enjoy watching but never seem to. I'm not sure why because if somebody else was doing it to them I would enjoy it just fine, especially if the other person as another woman. I definitely like to see submissive women hurt their breasts, either by twisting and pinching the nipples or by placing clamps on themselves and then twisting those. I'm not real big into pussy torture and only know one or two submissive girls that enjoyed anything painful being done to their pussy and in both cases it was just having a few clothespins on their pussy lips. However, I do enjoy watching of woman have to pluck out some of her pubic hairs with a tweezers slowly. I enjoy watching their faces while they do it. This was not possible with Kayla because she liked to shave completely. Slave S was not a big fan of this punishment and preferred that when she had to go through this, which was rarely, it was with me wielding the tweezers and plucking out the hairs. I enjoy this as well, but for some reason not quite as much as when the slave is forced to do this.

I really enjoy watching slaves shove various things in an out of their assholes and pussies. I think I like all these things because they speak of great submission. Touching themselves would usually be a private affair but now they have to do it for my enjoyment. Hurting themselves wouldn't even be done, even if they may be people who enjoy the feeling, they expect to receive it the pain from their Master, not have to expend all that effort to hurt themselves. As for shoving things in their pussies, again this would be something they might do for their own benefit while they are alone, but not usually for an audience. I think I like watching them do it to their asshole so much because that's something that they would most likely not be doing at all except for my command and something none of them have had much experience doing, and that they probably find embarrassing which I suppose is an extra benefit!
Now, as for pain, I have had slave K kneeling in front of me with those saw-tooth adjustable nipple clamps in her hand as I demanded she put them on and begin to tighten them. She would tighten them at my command and would only stop at my command and not for any other reason. As tight as I had her make them she would willingly twist and tug on them at my command as well. I'm not into blood and I don't look to make my slaves bleed. I do not beat an ass with the purpose of making it bloody, and though it has on a very rare occasion bled a little when I have been caning, paddling or whipping with those harsh leather loop carpet beaters, it's not what I look to do, it's never the goal and I will usually stop at that point. Once when M was unusually uncooperative for her, and had earned a particularly harsh punishment with her sorority paddle, she started bleeding before I was done. I told her that we were going to stop and start again another time. She said she was supposed to receive the full punishment and that's what she expected and that I should continue. We never really discussed why she felt the need to continue since if I was willing to put it off she knew it was okay with me. I always meant to ask her if this was because she was getting something out of it and didn't want to stop, if she really believed she should get the whole thing, or if she really believed I would secretly be disappointed if she didn't. I was reminded of this now because on more than one occasion K had told me I should beat her ass until she bled; that it was the only way to really know I had been really severe. At other times, she said if I really wanted to punish her nipples I should make her tighten those clamps until she bled, and not stop just because she seemed to be in a lot of pain. I resisted these suggestions. I pointed out that even the few times we used pins in her tits, or nipples, for whatever reason there was usually no bleeding, and the same when we tried them in her ass, which was not as exciting, or maybe satisfying is a better word, in real life as when I imagined it. So I did not give in to her thoughts of more severe punishment. Well, on one occasion when I had K. tighten those adjustable saw-tooth clamps, she did not give me enough of an indication that it hurt a lot, and I believe she was holding back her reaction on purpose. And then I saw her start to bleed and ended it then and there. I was very angry with her and punished her in the only way to would make an impression, there was no sex, or anything else that night. I left her to consider whether ignoring my limit was worth it. She called me very upset the next day to let me know it was not, and she never repeated that situation for the rest of the time we were together. I have had M stand before me tightening adjustable clamps but not the saw-tooth type. Sometimes she would be turning it while moaning and begging but she never refused. Slave S. could not handle that level of pain, but I would put Japanese clover clamps on her nipples and then I would have her pull the chain, or stick the chain in her mouth and then pull her head back or just use her hands to twist the clamps. These she could do well and did so willingly. Slave S. was also excellent at touching herself. She could play with her pussy, her asshole, insert large dildos in her pussy and fuck her asshole with a whip handle. Slave S. was just not a big fan of cleaning any of +these off with her tongue afterwards. Sometimes she would do it, but never as eagerly as M. or K or even Kayla, and she never seemed to get as excited as those other girls did when they performed that way for me.

I was trying to decide which blog this article belongs in. In one respect it seems basic and simple or at least straightforward enough that it should be included in Entering Submission. However, these acts were not something I found slaves were comfortable doing earlier in our relationship. I found them much more ready to accept and enjoy a hard whipping or licking my cock clean after I fucked them, then some of them were to touch themselves willingly in front of me, or to hurt themselves for me. The only one who seemed comfortable doing that at the beginning was Kayla. She could and would twist tight clamps on her nipples from the very beginning. Slave K. much preferred to be hurt by others and at the beginning when I would demand this from her, and from slave M, they would sort of just ignore me or stand there or lay there and not do what I was asking. Things with slave S moved very slowly so I’m not sure how she would've reacted if I tried to get her to do these things earlier, but because things moved slowly I did not. I found if I had her in any position where it was difficult or uncomfortable tfor her to reach her asshole, she would often say she could not manage to touch herself there, so perhaps she did not enjoy it as much as I did watching her. Given the time it took to develop most slaves in this area, especially slaves that ultimately proved to be willing and capable, it seems this post was most suited to this blog instead.

There’s More to Punishing a Slave than Whipping, Caning and Paddling!

I started with clamps in the sister blog, Entering Submission. But there is a lot more to do with clamps, and a lot of things you can do to punish a slave through her breasts and especially her nipples. I've mentioned a few things in the course of writing this blog, but I'm going to put them all together, add some additional stuff and then tell you some of the things I've heard from other submissive women. I invited a couple of people to write some stuff that I can put into my post but as of yet have not heard from them. Some of those I invited 10 to respond with comments so I'm sure if they have anything to add to put it in a comment, and one of them is somebody I've talked to online who lives in Germany and she had some very interesting and specific desires that I will mention if she doesn't.
Anyway, with the handful of submissive girls I've been involved with their ability to withstand nipple pain and breasts punishment varied greatly. On one end of the spectrum was K who not only could withstand a tremendous amount of pain, but seemed to welcome it. Then there was M, who was right next to K. on the spectrum, she could handle severe pain, and could often get excited from it, and if the pain started to bring out from excitement it was very easy to get her right back up there. Then there was slave T., who enjoyed a fair amount of nipple pain, slave S who enjoyed moderate pain and could handle a bit more, and close behind was slave Kayla, who genuinely wanted severe breast and nipple punishment but really could not handle more than a small to moderate amount. As you can see, I was lucky enough in my experience to run the gamut of pain tolerance. Anyone else I was with was too short to get into many different scenarios but I will gladly share whatever I have about those experiences as well. I always liked M’s pain tolerance and reactions so I am going to tell a lot about what I did with her. I will throw in some of the more extreme things with K. And relate them to things I've been asked about since. Anything I did with slave S, slave T. or slave Kayla, I also did with M. Everything I did with M. and K. was not necessarily done to others if they could not handle it. I will talk about when I was able to do some of those things with other people and what the differences were.
I mentioned in another post one of my favorite things which is called “hanging by the nipples”. I did this with M and K. often and for prolonged periods. I did it with slave S regularly but for shorter amounts of time. It varied with slave T.; what she could handle. Kayla had a hard time doing this for any amount of time. It entailed either tightly adjusted nipple clamps or the use of Japanese Clover clamps that tighten as their chain gets pulled on. Since a lot of strain was going to be on the chain, the chain needed to be strong enough, and since there was going to be a great deal of pull on the clamps, they needed to be securely fastened to the nipples. Just making them tight enough on the adjustable clamps was more than some slaves could handle. This could be helped by using the Japanese Clover clamps which only got pulled as tight as they needed to be. Either a hook would be hanging from the ceiling or I placed a premeasured hook screwed into the wall. The height of the hook obviously varied by the slave and the length of chain holding that particular set of clamps. The purpose of adjusting the height of the hook was so that when the chain was attached to the hook the pressure on the nipples would only be bearable for an extended period of time if the slave got up on their tip toes. This had the added benefit of presenting their ass as a lovely target for the cane. The cane strokes require them to wiggle around and pull at the clamps, which increased their punishment. Slave M and K. could be in that position up to half an hour which was the longest I was comfortable allowing restricted blood flow to their nipples. Slave T. or S could only handle a few minutes, and slave Kayla, though she was extremely turned on by the thought, found it near impossible to stay up on her toes or to bear the pain in her nipples when she could not maintain that position. Her punishment for that was to have 20 or 30 clothespins placed all over her large breasts and adjustable clamps put on her nipples very, very tightly. These were left on as long I would've liked to have seen her hung by her nipples, and then she would have to take each one off slowly. Once all the clothes pins were removed, she would have to twist the tight clamps, first as far clockwise as she could, and then after holding for a minute, as far counterclockwise as she could for another minute. Then she would have to remove those clamps by herself as well.
Often when being hung by her nipples I would come behind M or K and reach between their legs and rub their pussies. Invariably, if they weren't very wet, they were seconds later, but at the same time this would make their bodies relax and they would stand flat no longer on their tip toes and receive a sharp dose of pain in their nipples for allowing their body to relax at an inopportune time. Or I would grab them by their hair and pull their head back to give them a kiss which would also be pulling their body away from the clamps forcing them to bite even harder into their nipples.
Once you have a slave “hanging by their nipples” you can find your own ways to make it your own. Although I mentioned caning their ass, their back is also available is a nice target for many different kinds of whips. I don't think I mentioned what to do with the slave's hands. At the beginning, when I first started doing this with slaves, I used to attach their cuffs together and then raise them over their head and attach them to a separate hook dropped from the ceiling. I did this as a precaution because I was afraid if they lost their balance they would fall backward or sideways and possibly damage their nipples. After some experience I've found that this was almost never the case, and even if they lost their balance the clamps came off or the chain came off the hook in the wall. I have found it's much less complicated and much simpler to just cuff their hands behind their back. I like the way this looks but if you find your particular slave can't balance this way, which was the case with slave T., then cuff their hands in front of them. It will take some time to rig this up in a way that works for you and your slave. You will need to try a few different spots for the hot in the wall because at various times you slave will be able to stand higher or lower on their tip toes. For slave T. and slave Kayla I ended up doing an alternate version. I had to allow them to stand flat on the floor because they just couldn't handle being on their toes for any amount of time. I'd position them so that I had to tug on the chain forcefully to get it on the hook. This produced a similar and desired effect. However, if the slave inched forward a little bit they can greatly reduce the strain and pain in their nipples. This of course was not acceptable since I had other slaves would have to do the full routine and stand on their toes and accept the strain. The only thing I can do about this was to put a mark on the floor and to let them know of the severe punishment they would face if they moved forward from the mark. If you find a better way to let them stand flat on their feet and still ensure the proper and consistent punishment, please let me know. I am always looking for ways to do things more creatively or more effectively.
I have never been a big fan of beating breasts, though from the Internet I can see there is an interest in whipping and caning them. I have used a riding crop to knock clothespins off the tits or to knock around clamps on nipples. I have been involved with slaves that wanted pins stuck into their breasts and needles pushed through their nipples. Slave K. and M. both submitted to this kind of tit torture. Kayla also wanted pins stuck into her breasts and nipples, as well as to feel a cigarette burning her tits and nipples. However in practice she did not particularly enjoy the needles going into her tits, and to “warm her up” so to speak, I used hot candle wax as a test. Now, she had always enjoyed hot wax poured on her nipples, her asshole, her ass and her pussy, but I always held the candle many inches away when I poured it. Now I poured it from a mere inch or two so she would feel much hotter wax and have a better idea of what burning might feel like and she could barely handle the wax so I knew she could never handle a real burn of any sort. Certainly earning someone is not something I feel the need to and would not do without their strong desire. Just like while I fantasize early on about pins and needles I don't find that I need to use them on any regular basis if the slave is not particularly into that. I do find that the level and types of pain I choose to give is directly related to what the slave needs and desires. I think at this point it's pretty clear that I like hard ass whipping, caning and paddling. With someone who can handle it though, I like using clamps and weights and to be pretty severe to the nipples as well. But everyone I'm with does not have to be able to handle the same level of severe treatment. Now, Kayla never admitted that the hot wax convinced her she couldn't handle actual burns, but she didn't ask for this punishment again until she had done something that ended our relationship. Rather than end it she was seeking another way out and begged me to punish her more harshly and severely than I ever did. While I imagine there is a part inside of those of us who like to inflict sexual pain that would like an offer like this, and I certainly appreciated the “anything you want Master” attitude I got from M when we had rekindled our relationship in the past, nevertheless I did not take Kayla up on this. I don't know about you, but when somebody has lost my trust and caused me to lose interest in them, I no longer want to punish them in the ways we discuss here because to me those are erotic and sexual acts and the last thing I want to do with someone like that is anything sexual.
There were times when M, K and T enjoyed severe nipple treatment with a menacing aspect. I will describe the most severe scene though T didn't participate in all of this. I'll use a time with K. as an example. I had K tied to a chair, hands bound to the arms of the chair. During these times the slave wanted to really focus on what was happening to their tits so I did not make them sit on a punishment chair or insert anything into their asshole. I also didn't put anything into their pussy and the only stimulation they would get was when I chose to put my hand between their legs and rub them. As I walked around the room preparing I would say to K “a slave whore like you, who can't even be ready on time, who keeps her master waiting, needs to be shown no mercy. When you could be naked kneeling on the floor with your face buried between your master's cheeks cleaning his asshole, or sitting on his lap fucking him before getting off and licking all your pussy juice off his cock and swallowing his cum, and instead you're keeping him waiting--- you need to spend some time screaming and begging, understand bitch?” She would of course agree and then I would pick up a ball gag and move it between her legs and rub her pussy with it to get it nice and wet. Then I would put in her mouth and secure it. “When I'm ready to hear your screams I'll remove it, but for now I don't want your screams to distract me from punishing you. I would then put a tray of instruments in front of her to show how she would be punished. On it would be pliers, pins, clamps, weights, candles and a lighter. I would start with the pliers and say “these are going to be agony and you will no doubt think that would be the end of your punishment, but for a slave who keeps her master waiting this is only the beginning!” Then I would take the pliers, grab a nipple with them and begin to squeeze and twist. K began to scream into the gag, her eyes filled with pain and tears and fear and excitement. Often the tears would roll down her cheeks. Unlike M who would spend most punishment with her eyes shut, K liked to look into my eyes while I punished her; she liked that we could see the excitement in each other’s eyes. Then I would switch to the other nipple. I would go back and forth with the pliers two or three times. Then I pulled the gag out of her mouth. “How do you feel now slut?” “Master, Oh sir, that hurt so much, my nipples have never been so sore, my tits are throbbing.” Then I grabbed her face in my hand and squeezed her cheeks and looked into her eyes and said “it's an excellent way to begin, right whore? Now what do you have to say to me slave?” I would ask, and she knew what to answer, “I deserve this punishment for keeping you waiting master, thank you for hurting my nipples.” “And what else slave?” I'd ask. “Please hurt my nipples and tits some more.” “I will slave.” I'd respond as I picked up the next instrument. Usually I would pick up the clover clamps and put one on each nipple and then tug on the chain. Because the nipples were already so sore and sensitive this would always solicit a pretty pained gasp or cry. Then I would hang 2 or 3 pounds off the chain on each side so it would hang down and pull severely on their nipples. As painful as this always was for them to have heavyweights off those clamps, the reaction I saw told me it was many, many times worse when their nipples started out so sore to begin with. For K and M I could go as high as 5 pounds from each nipple, but I rarely did that much when their nipples had already been so abused---unless they really deserved it. As K was moaning and gasping, trying not to shake too much as this made the weights shift, I picked up some pins and told her the clamps would be coming off soon so I could try something new. After sticking pins into her tits and nipples I was going to use the lighter to heat each pin and see what reaction I got to that. At first she smiled the slightest bit, I think because I had found something new to try, and though her eyes showed her anticipation, she still played the role she enjoyed so much: “No Master, please no, I can’t bear that. Anything master, please stop torturing my tits Master, please, please anything but that, please master beat my ass master, fuck my asshole, please master, fuck my ass and cum in my mouth, cum on the floor and your slave bitch will lick it all up, for you, please master, anything, but please my tits hurt so much….” after all of that I would say very sternly "do you really expect me to show mercy when you deserve this punishment?" She would reply, after a pause, "No master, I'm sorry master." Then after another pause, "please punish my tits some more." I would bring the flame to the various ends of the needles and start to heat them. I never heated them enough to cause any burns and blisters, just until I saw a bit of a reaction. This created a very ominous, threatening tableau, but in reality if the pins weren't too much for the slave this additional punishment seemed barely noticeable. When I was done I would untie their hands and have them pull all the pins out of their tits themselves. Then I would have them massage their tits and then pinch and twist their nipples. This is about as severe as the tit torture got with me. I hadn't had anyone ask me for anything more severe, except for Kayla who as I discussed could not handle the actuality of having her breasts burned with cigarettes. Another thing I did with K and M and was also able to do with Kayla, was this punishment bra I made myself based on some I'd seen on the Internet. I took a black leather bra and cut out holes in the front for the nipples to be exposed, and then lined the inside of the bra with thumbtacks that I glued in place with superglue, obviously with the points sticking out. Then I added something I hadn't seen in the bras on the Internet which were two sticks attached to the back strap's. This way I could turn the sticks which would twist the straps and tighten the bra. It took me some time to figure out a design for the back that would make the straps stay twisted in place but eventually I worked something out with other pieces of cloth. M. was the first person I used this on. When I showed up I could see via an excitement in her eyes. I had her face away from me and I put the bra over her breasts. I pulled it against them so I could fasten it in the back. She drew a breath but I could see there was no great pain from the thumbtack points lightly pressing up against her skin. After fastening it in the back I began to turn the sticks and soon her breathing quickened and she started to moan. I had her turn sideways so I could see her face somewhat while I continued to twist both sticks. Soon she was grimacing in pain with her eyes tightly shut. I slipped the sticks under the straps as best I could to keep them in place. Now I came around to the front and took to adjustable alligator clamps. These are nipple clamps that are adjustable but instead of being flat have little serrated teeth in their design. With any amount of pressure they hurt a lot, though they won't break the skin if you don't adjust them too tightly. Her nipples were now hard and slightly poking out of the holes in the front of the bra, and I snapped a clamp on each nipple. A small cry was heard from her lips as each one bit into her nipple. I told her to throw on a loose-fitting sweatshirt and we would go out for drinks. When she brought over the sweatshirt I I stopped her from putting it on while I took off the nipple clamps. She gasped as they came off even though they hadn't been on long. I explained that I was afraid to leave them on too long and that I would put them back on in the car right before we went into the restaurant. This I did. After we sat for about 15 minutes I decided it wasn't prudent to leave the clamps on any longer and I told her to go into the bathroom, take off the clamps, and bring them to me. As she was about to turn to leave I explained to her that she didn't need to go into a stall in the bathroom and that she should do it at the bathroom sinks, in front of the mirrors, as long as there were no young girls around. She looked nervous and uncomfortable but turned and went to the bathroom. Very quickly after she entered, she came out with the clamps in her hand. She said she did exactly as she was told, but I always wondered if she did it so quickly that she just reached under her shirt and pulled them off. I told her next time I should go in the bathroom with her but she didn't think the other female patrons would appreciate that. As I said I ultimately used that bra several times with a few different submissive girls. K and M went through similar exploits. Kayla was a different story. For one thing, her breasts were much larger than K or M’s. The bra, big for either of those girls, did not completely cover the Kayla's full breasts. She also could not stand me tightening the bra anywhere close to what I did to K&M. She could not handle the adjustable alligator clips except at so loose a setting that it didn't really interest me. I preferred using a toothless adjustable clamp much tighter, or the Japanese Clover clamps with small weights hanging from them. The weights worked well with K., M. And Kayla because if I made them walk or crawl around, the weights would swing and bang into the bra cups pushing the tacks even harder into their tits, eliciting moans and gasps. That about spans the gamut of the most severe treatment I've given to my slaves nipples and breasts. However, online I met someone from Germany who said she wanted extreme tit torture. She wanted to get together and was willing to do anything I wanted to do as long as I fulfilled her desires for such severe punishment. She wanted me to use a pinpoint mini kitchen torch to burn lines into her breasts. From the things I told her I had done, she very much wanted to see what would happen if I stuck the pins in her nipples and then heated the pins with the mini torch as well. She also wanted me to do other things I had described to her, such as placing the adjustable clamps on her nipples and tightening them but she wanted me to use alligator type clamps which have little metal teeth. I have used those on slaves have been told they are extremely painful, and had never adjusted that type as tightly as she was requesting. She also was anxious to try the Japanese clover clamps with the amount of weight I had used on other girls. She seemed anxious to prove she could take more than anybody I was with. She'd sent me a topless picture of herself and she was very attractive and had very nice medium sized breasts. She said she had some small scars from previous tit torture encounters, but they were certainly not evident in those picture, but also that picture was one angle and not that sharp. She liked the idea of going out on the town wearing the bra filled with thumbtacks and the punishment panties. What do you have to say about more intense punishment of the beautiful female breasts?