MsC, Master slave Colony

MsC Master slave Colony, Pre-MsC Friday training weekend Ch. 6

I awoke just a few minutes before the alarm was set to go off. I looked at my sleeping slave/wife naked and helplessly chained hand and foot to the bed.  I thought about how lucky I am to be able to wake up every day to my helpless slave and know that I can do anything to her that I desire, knowing that she will submit to my wishes.  I reached over and pinched her breasts and watched her as she realized what was going on. I rubbed her entire torso until she was aware that I was able to do as I desired to her.  I reached down and massaged her pussy until she was squirming and asking for sexual release.  I kept her on the edge of orgasm for about five more minutes and stopped.  She begged me to allow her to cum, which naturally, I refused to do.  I want you to think about that feeling all day and think about what you will do to earn that release later this slave weekend since it is Friday and you are mine all weekend.   I first released her ankle chains and touched her sex once more, I then unchained her wrist cuffs from the bed chain but left them locked to the connecting chain.  I wanted her to think about my status over her for a little longer this morning before we prepared for work. We moved to the kitchen and drank our usual coffee and breakfast roll. I watched as she went through our morning routine with her wrists locked in chains. I told her how sexy she looked and that I was enjoying this new chapter in our marriage.  She told me that it was the happiest that she had felt in years.  I mentioned that I hoped that she was as dedicated to this life style as I was.  She said that she was but that she desired to be seriously tested to prove it.  slave r said that I am serious. I need you to really test me and for me to prove to both of us that I am prepared to endure anything. I knew that I could withstand any punishment that I may receive when visiting MsC in a few months. slave r stated that she would be better prepared to endure any punishment sentence that may be ordered to be done to her, if she had already experienced it done by my Master in our own world.   slave r said that she wanted to be treated as a true lifestyle slave, owned property with no rights and to be bound helpless and punished and used as my Master wishes.  I want to know what it feels like to be bound spread eagle and helpless and whipped severely over my entire body, as may very well happen at MsC.  slave r had a point, but I ignored her comments.

I reminded her of our need to plan our slave collaring ceremony and she should write down her ideas and that I would do the same.  Then I had an idea, I asked slave r, why don’t we ask for any suggestions for a slave collaring ceremony when we email our invitations out to our friends invited to the ceremony.  They can send suggestions to the Masters email account and he can pick and choose the best ones for us.  We can come up with our ideas, we would discuss them and come up with a collaring ceremony designed just for us.  Then, I can add some of the suggestions that I get and add some of the better ones for it.  I reached across the table and pulled her chained wrists across the table and held them for a moment before unlocking them and we prepared for work.  We went to work for the day. 

       When I arrived home at 5:30, I expected to find slave r naked, chained hand and foot kneeling in the kitchen as she had done since we began this full time M/s journey a week ago after signing up for the visit to MsC.  Instead I found a note that stated that Master, I want  you to relax for a while and then freshen up.  A second note will be found on the bed that will explain where slave r can be found at your leisure.  Please take your time as i will not be going anywhere until You decide.  Come to my location when you wish. No hurry!  Luv, slave r   I followed her first note and relaxed and watched the day’s news for a while then I went and took my bath.  I expected that I would find her in the game room downstairs in some kind of self bondage.  slave r is always permitted to prepare herself in any manner that she wanted to experience.  When I had dressed in a pair of shorts I went into our bedroom and found her second note.  It simply read: Master, your slave is awaiting her fate in the backyard shed.    Punish  and use her to test her submissiveness as you desire. The slave will do whatever is needed to earn her orgasm all slave weekend.  Please test me in any manner that you wish! Submissively,  slave r

I followed her note and about an hour after I came home from work, I grabbed my favorite whip and a cold drink and walked barefoot out to the backyard shed.  I pulled the door open and found a wonderful sight in the dark shed.  My slave was hanging by her wrists blindfolded and gagged with her ankles secured wide apart with our spreader bar spread eagle and she was completely suspended and completely vulnerable from the ceiling.  I noticed whip marks covering her entire body.  I also noticed that she had to have had help in being suspended so helpless. The short stools used to stand on were too far away for her to self bind herself then put away as it was.  I was impressed!  I didn’t say a word to her I merely closed the shed door and found the switch for the spotlight that I leave inside to illuminate what I need to see.  Right now, I wanted to illuminate and check my helpless slave’s markings and preparation.   With her totally helpless, I decided to use the heat from the light to tease her.  I massaged and rubbed her to take advantage of her form.  Then when she was squirming from apparent enjoyment of the treatment, I took hold of the whip and began to whip her entire body from her neck to the soles of her feet very methodically.  First I covered her back, then her chest.  Occasionally I would land a blow or two to her spread groin.  I also was enjoying lashing the soles of her feet since they were available for the punishment.  I massaged her groin and delighted in her helpless squirming.  So, you think that I should test the slave this entire weekend!  My slave mumbled through her gag that sounded like yes Master.  Are you sure that you can be obedient and submissive the entire weekend.  She nodded this time.  You do understand that it will be more severe than you are used to and have ever endured up to this point!  Yes Master!   You understand that you can and will be punished and treated more severely than ever before.  Yes Master, she mumbled.  Please I wish it for me to prove to you that I am serious about our commitment to this Master slave lifestyle.  When I was satisfied that she was serious, I told her that she would get her wish to be tested and it would be for the entire weekend.   I lifted the ankle spreader bar that secured her barefeet and secured it to a ceiling chain that I had secured there.  This left her in a U shape, suspended by her wrists and ankles and her groin was just the right height to give her what we both wanted.  I checked her vagina and she was dripping wet.  I removed my shorts and leaving her blindfolded, gagged and hanging there, I proceeded to have sex with her helpless form.  I plowed into her over and over until we both came violently.  My slave was twisting and flailing in her overpowering orgasm.  WoW! Was all that I could say!  It was the most powerful orgasm that I had ever had. Unbelievable, I told her.    I left her hanging until she regained control and stopped swinging.   I looked at her, spread open and helpless form and decided that with her displayed so open and helpless that since she had already received the pleasure that she desired and that I would give her a good split whipping.  I picked up my whip and stepped into position at her spread open vagina which gave me a straight shot to her upper chest as well and  gave her lashes to her vagina and chest to give her a warning as to what was about to happen to her.    I ordered her to count the blows and thank me for each one.   I landed 20 good lashes to her groin and lower stomach which brought her to another helpless orgasm and I left her to writhe and calm down for about 10 minutes before I approached her suspended body once again.  She was still swinging gently, so I decided to give her one more helpless orgasm while she hung so beautifully and helplessly.  I took hold of a vibrator that she had taken with her to the shed when she went out there originally and rubbed it on her breasts at first. She began to beg me to take her again.   When I had her on the brink of orgasm I stopped and allowed her to twist and writhe while she remained helpless.  I did this so that she knew that I was in complete control of her and that she was only a piece of property that belonged to me.  I lowered her legs and removed the spreader bar.  I Own you!  You are my Property!  My slave!  I set up the stool for her to stand on and allowed her to get her feeling back in her extremities.  I released her wrists from the ceiling ropes and secured her cuffs behind her to keep her helpless.  Next, I removed her gag and blindfold.  I set up an old card table chair and led her to it to sit down and relax for a while. .I felt that she needed that after what she had just endured.   I sat naked on the floor in front of her and removed her blindfold and gag and picked up one of her feet at a time and kissed and licked each one of her toes. I told her that I was becoming addicted of her slavery to me.  She said that she was glad because she was also addicted to it and loved being my full time slave herself.   We talked for a while and relaxed inside the shed.  I told her that I knew that she had help being secured as she was. She asked me how I knew that!  I explained that (a) she would not have walked naked across our backyard to the shed in broad daylight, I mentioned that the way that (b) she was suspended with no visible means of support to raise herself up and also, (c) the visible signs of a full body whipping that I know that you could not have possibly administered to yourself, were my first thoughts.   Who assisted you? I asked. slave j, she said. Please Master, don’t get her in trouble. Her Master Jim is already upset with her.  Whose idea was the body whipping?  All mine she volunteered. I wanted to look like a whipped slave and prepare myself to look like the helpless slave that you desire.  slave r  said, that after this morning, i couldn’t concentrate at work for thinking about that and about our serious new lifestyle. If the truth be known, I thought about Us and this weekend all day also. slave r said I had this  idea and called slave j from work and told her that I needed her help this afternoon. She was only available from 2:30 until 3:15. . slave r said, Knowing that you get home from work after 5:00 and I knew that this would work. slave r said that she wanted to  experience being completely helpless and whipped for a long time to set the mood for this weekend. slave j is a stay at home mom that lives 2 doors down the street from us. I asked her to come over when she could and I would explain.  slave j and her Master Jim belong to the same BDSM Group as we do and occasionally we will drive to meetings together and play together occasionally.  I left work at noon to prepare the shed and rope and bathe and get tied into position for you to find.  I wrote your notes and got the bullwhip ready.   slave j arrived before 2:20.  I was naked,  only wearing leather cuffs. I knelt before slave j and kissed her feet.  slave j  told me that I didn’t need to kiss her feet.  I told her that it was a standing rule of Master Jim that I must follow.   I gave her a generic reason for my plan She readily agreed to help and reminded me that I could hang in the shed helpless for 3 hours or more before you even found me.  I told slave j that I needed to prepare myself for long term helpless bondage and punishment. Why, she asked?  I told her that I could not explain the reason to her yet but that I would explain it soon.   slave j  suggested that I wear a blindfold and gag.  I put on my old robe to walk to the shed. slave j  secured my wrists behind me and we walked to the shed and she asked me if I was sure that I wanted to be suspended naked, spread eagle, whipped and left helpless for hours. I assured her that I was ready.  Again, I knelt before her and kissed her feet to thank her for her help..  

slave j ordered me to strip, then secured my blindfold and gag and helped me to stand on a chair while she grabbed some rope and climbed the ladder and began tying my wrists to the rafters while I faced toward the door.  Taking the chair away, slave j locked my ankles to the spreader bar leaving me suspended about a foot and a half above the floor. Next. slave j secured the spreader bar with a length of chain to a concrete block on the floor to keep me from kicking and flailing during the whipping that I had requested her to administer to me. The block wasn’t putting any weight on my arms, it just held me in place.  When I was secured and completely helpless, slave j told me that she would be right back. She apparently took my robe back to the house. After 15 minutes or so, slave j returned to me and asked if I was still serious about this suspension and pending whipping. I assured her that I was and I mumbled through my gag  to give me a serious whipping. How many lashes do you desire slave? 30, a minimum of 30, head to toe I mumbled through the gag.   slave j told me that she will see how I looked after 30 lashes.  My whipping began painfully as I twisted and endured the whip wrapping around my body and striking every part of my exposed and helpless body.  After enduring 30 stinging body lashes wrapping around and marking my body.  I hung there while slave j explored the look of my markings and checked my groin for moisture and excitement. slave j said that she was looking and that 10 more would look even better on you. slave j began whipping me again only going diagonally front and back which caused several lashes to land on my exposed pussy which brought me to a huge orgasm immediately. slave j watched me go through my orgasm gyrations helplessly. Then slave j just slapped my ass and said enjoy your weekend slave girl and tell me how your slave weekend went next week and then she left.

I hung there, naked, helpless and recovering from my whipping orgasm, and although I knew that I could do nothing to change my own self designed fate, and I was relishing every second of my submission and condition. I think that when the 40 body lashes gave me an orgasm, that I went into sub space until you arrived and whipped me even more.  I was in heaven.

Master said, I am so glad that you created this way to show your dedication of your commitment of slavery to your Master. You said this morning that you wished to be seriously tested to prove to yourself that you are prepared to live the MsC life 24/7.  I agree with your thinking and agree! You will be tested and taken to levels of submission that you have only heard about. You have willingly just volunteered and started your new beginning as a slave. I will work to prepare you to accept any punishment or discipline that could be sentenced on your helpless slave body while visiting and living at the Master slave Compound. You need to know that you will live under all of the MsC rules and punishments beginning today!  Is that what you want slave? Yes Master! I want you to use me, punish me and mark me as your Owned slave in any manner that you desire. I submit myself completely to you and will submit to any command or desired use of my naked slave body that you order me to suffer for your pleasure or my education. Master, I am yours to mold into the perfect slave that you deserve.

I am glad that you told me your thoughts, feelings and planning. Now, slave r, stand and raise your arms. I then re-applied her gag and blindfold . You are going back on the rafters. I will leave your feet on the floor for now. I tied her ankles together and placed the vibrator between her legs and turned it on.   I’ll be back shortly! Don’t go away slave, your weekend has just begun. Remember slave, I Own you!  You are my Property!  I returned to the house and called Master Jim on his cell phone to let him know what I found in the shed.  I told him to come over and check out my shed. Don’t let her know who entered. slave r is helpless and blindfolded. .  If you wish to tease and torment her, please feel free even if I am still inside the house. Then come to the house so that we can talk. 

About 20 minutes later or so, Master Jim saw me at the dining room table and I waved him inside. He sat down and said that he liked what I’ve done with the shed. I did take the occasion to torment your slave r as you suggested.  Well, that’s what I wanted to talk about!  slave r developed the plan and called slave j who came over and agreed and then assisted in her suspension and delivering the 40 full body lashes to slave r. Did slave j mention that to you when you came home from work today?  No, No she didn’t!  I have an idea if you and slave j are free this weekend.  Do you have plans for the weekend?  Master Jim said that he did now!  If you would care to join me in a slave punishment weekend, I have an idea. I explained how I found slave r suspended 1 ½ feet above the floor, with her legs secured to the spreader bar, then whipped for 40 body lashes that covered her from head to toe, literally, then slave r was left helplessly suspended for 3 hours in that condition.  Don’t get me wrong, I am not the slightest bit upset.  I loved every bit of slave r’s planning, and slave j’s help in preparation and presentation. I was going to go out soon to work on her for 30 minutes or so, then take my slave out to dinner to talk  I will return her to the shed rafters after we return home around 11:00 p.m. The shed will be vacant for 3 ½ hours or so and I was thinking that since slave j didn’t mention her day. . . that maybe you may wish to teach your slave j the ropes and rafters and bullwhip to let her know what it would feel like. Just leave me some room for slave r to use later when we return.  slave r requested this slave punishment weekend to experience what it feels like to be totally controlled, and punished as a complete submissive slave. slave r  asked to feel owned.  I warned her that this is the new beginning of our full time Master/slave lifestyle.  You and slave j are welcome to join us this entire weekend or any part of it if you wish.  Master Jim thought that is a great idea. I will meet you in the shed later. If she does not mention what she did today when I ask her again, she will realize the same fate as slave r.  All weekend. Great, we have big news that we want to share with you both this weekend. Master Jim left for his home.

I walked back to the shed where Jim had left shortly before and I began rubbing slave r’s body. I owned her completely and she not only knew it, she wanted it that way. slave r, you are my property and slave. I own you. Remember it slave. I told her that we would go out for dinner instead of cooking something at home.  She agreed readily.  Great, I looked outside and it was now dark.  I grabbed a length of heavy chain that was handy and wrapped it around her waist and padlocked it leaving about a foot and a half of chain dangling down her front by her groin.  I took her down from the rafters and put on my shorts and pulled her naked, barefoot and ankles chained in a short hobble out the door of the shed and through the backyard to the house.  Once inside the house, I left her waist chain locked and told her to put on only a longer wrap around mid calf dress and brush her hair.  Nothing else and return to the kitchen when she was ready.  I released her wrists and we went to get dressed.  I was dressed first and sat in the kitchen and waited for her.  When she arrived in the kitchen she stood in front of me and knelt on her knees and thanked me for the suspended orgasm’s and whippings that I administered on her.  I was impressed with this submissive reaction.   She bowed down and worshipped and kissed my feet.  I commended her on her submissiveness and obedience that she had shown to me.  She said that we would have to do that again soon.  I agree, as a matter of fact, your slave weekend has only just begun.  I told her, only the next time it would be with her suspended and tormented and punished for a longer period. slave r said that is what I want Master. Bring it!   I suggested to her that we leave for dinner.  I helped her up and I showed her the high heel slides that I had chosen for her to wear only when required.  In the mean time, she was to remain barefoot for the trip and through the parking lot until the doorway of the restaurant and then she could wear them inside to the table where they will be removed upon being seated and set beside her on the chair.  I drove to a quaint restaurant that we had talked about trying but had never been inside.   It wasn’t too crowded so I drove around to the back of the building and parked in a dark back corner of the lot. slave r walked barefoot to the trunk of the car and opened the trunk and removed her shoes to carry through the parking lot to the door.

I told her that when we were at the entrance that she could put them on until we were seated at the table.   I asked for a table that was kind of private. The table was one with two chairs on the inside and a bench along the outside wall with long white table cloth that would hide my planned activities.  Perfect, I told the waiter. I pulled the chair out for her to sit in and I sat on the bench with my back against the wall.  She automatically followed my wishes when we sat down she removed her shoes and placed them on the chair beside her.  slave r had her back to the restaurant which worked out perfectly since she couldn’t see if anybody was watching us.  After the waitress took our drink order, I ordered her to place her barefeet on my lap.   When she lifted her feet up her wrap dress split apart on both sides of her whip marked legs.  I took both of her feet in my hands while she looked at me trying to figure out what I was up to.   I gently rubbed them and tickled until our drinks arrived.  When the waitress was taking her order I ran my nails up and down her soles which made her squirm and stumble over her words to the waitress.  As the waitress left I took each of her big toes in each hand and placed her feet beside my legs on the outside of my thighs which spread her legs wide open to my next move.  I held her big toes tightly so that she could not fight my advances.  I removed my shoes and placed my now bare feet directly into her groin area.  She had a look of panic in her eyes that only I could see because of the setting of the table.   I began to slowly massage her and tormented her until I thought that she was close to orgasm and merely stopped with the torment. I occasionally pulled on her locked waist chain just to remind her of  its meaning.  I ordered her to leave her feet where I had placed them.  I teased her intermittently throughout the dinner course.   Her eyes were looking like she was about to beg to be relieved but she was aware of her predicament.  When the dinner course was over I suggested desert.  Without a word, I grabbed her big toes and removed one of my feet from her groin and placed her feet into the center of my legs and crossed her ankles one over the other which crossed her legs and allowed her to squeeze my one foot which she did.  I pulled a long rawhide shoe string from my pocket and wrapped it around her crossed ankles 3 times pulled the leather tight and made a fourth wrap around her ankles and tied them together.  The helpless look in her eyes was priceless. I think that she thought that she could make it through desert without cumming.  I knew that if she could apply pressure to my foot that she would not be able to stop her emotions.   I began to enter her with my big toe and she stopped and closed her eyes as I began my toe moving in and out. She squeezed with all of the strength that she could when she began to squirm and finally she grabbed the table cloth with both hands and stared directly into my eyes.  All of a sudden just when the waitress brought desert, she could not control herself and had to ask for permission to cum.  She merely said, Master may I?  and I granted her wish and she came with great fervor.  The waitress asked if we needed anything.  We are happy, I told her as my wife was busy being cool.  I thought that she squeezed the blood out of my foot until she relaxed her pressure and began to relax.  The waitress walked back by and asked if desert was o.k. My slave nodded her appreciation. I left her ankles tied and told her to get comfortable and relax.  I ordered another round of drinks in hopes that my slave/wife would be even more plyable than she already was, for the rest of my planned evening.  slave, place your feet on the floor and leave them there until I say otherwise.  I have to go to use the restroom and I think that you should relax just the way you are. Yes Master! I had dreamed of doing this to her for a long, long time so I could picture what the rest of the night would be like.  I took my time and walked slowly back to the table looking at her bound bare feet sitting on the floor that were visible to anyone that looked.  I saw that she had followed my command and she looked sweet with her ankles bound together in public. I sat down and removed my shoes and placed my feet on hers and toyed with her ankles to remind her of my power to do anything to her that I wished.  I enjoyed her being bound and obedient. She had no clue as to what I had planned for her for the rest of the evening and night.  She thanked me for a wonderful dinner.  I told her that she is a bondage slut. A little bit of leather binding you and you get Hot and cum. After I paid the bill I ordered her to place her feet back into my lap and I untied them. I looked and saw how beautiful the leather had left deep marks around her ankles.  I told her that her ankles looked sexy marked that way.  I told her to carry her shoes and that she would walk through the rooms of the restaurant as a barefoot slave. As we walked some people saw that she was barefoot and looked at her admiringly doing that. We exited and walked around the building to the car in the far back dark corner of the parking lot,  As we got close to the car, I told her that she was to go to the back of the car and place her shoes inside the trunk as the rules state.  As she rounded the car to the trunk I added, oh yeah, also your dress and then you will be granted permission to get in once I am satisfied.  She removed her dress and quickly closed the trunk as I hit the button to lock all doors, and she sprinted to the passenger door which she found to be locked.  I told her to come to my side and kneel beside my door and beg for permission to enter and a kiss would help.  She walked naked around the car to my side window and leaned inside and gave me a passionate kiss.  Then she knelt and said Master, may I enter please sir?  Yes slave when you walk around the front of the car!  As she walked naked in front of the car I turned on the key which turned on the headlights and illuminated her naked form.  As soon as she sat down I reached over and secured her wrists over her head to a pair of handcuffs that I had placed there earlier.  This secured her arms up in the air behind her neck.  I placed a blindfold over her eyes and reached down on the floor and closed a set of shackles around her ankles which were secured around her seat leaving her legs spread apart and secured.  slave r was naked, blindfolded  and helpless I pulled out of the parking lot and carefully drove away from the restaurant.  As I drove, I toyed with her helpless form. slave r asked if she was permitted to speak. I allowed her. Master, I love you more every day and I want to thank you for training me to be the best slave that I can be for you. Thank You for my first public bondage of having my ankles crossed and tied for anyone to see, and leaving me alone, helpless at the table.  It made me feel like an owned slave. I also love your devious mind!  I said, Thank you for allowing me to live my dream also. I will never bore you, I promise.  I told her to relax it was going to be a long night for her.  I will carry rawhide with me again, I thought to myself.  I drove carefully and took back roads that would make the 15 minute trip home much longer and kept her guessing where I was driving and wondering if any one could see her condition.   When I parked in our driveway, I decided that slave j would be spending the remainder of the night in the shed standing in chains.  I wanted to her to understand how much power that I had over her and how much she enjoyed that fact.    I opened her door and unchained her ankle shackles from the chain that held them while leaving her shackled.  Next I removed one wrist cuff and unwrapped it from the headrest and helped her out of the car and onto the stone driveway while leaving her blindfolded.  I placed her arms behind her back and secured them and led her around the house with her slave waist chain and then completely around our back yard to let her work out any kinks in her legs and then before entering the shed I asked if she had to pee which she did.  I took her to the edge of the woods and helped her squat to pee.  When she was done, I led her to the shed in the back yard.  I was determined to make her understand that she was now a slave in every sense of the word.  My slave! My property!  I pulled the blindfold from over her eyes.  I ushered her inside the shed and commanded her to kneel leaving her hands secured behind her back.  When I opened the shed door, I saw slave j suspended from the rafter, blindfolded and gagged, with her body marked from the whip from head to toe and Master Jim enjoying her condition.  slave r looked up and saw slave j suspended from the rafters as slave r was earlier when I found her marked as she was from the bullwhip. slave r gasped and told slave j that she apologized for causing this outcome for her. Let the fun continue!, I said. I moved slave r beside slave j and helped her up on the chair and unlocked her handcuffs and tied her wrists to the rafters and removed her ankle shackles. I tied her right ankle to slave j’s left ankle, then tied her left ankle and spread her wide open and tied it off. I stepped back and said, perfect, you 2 slaves are truly connected now. slave r will continue to wear her locked waist chain for the entire slave weekend.

slaves, This is your first rule of the weekend.    As slaves you are both under the control of either and/or both Masters to command and use as we desire. Is that understood?  Yes Masters!, they said in near unison. Relax slaves, you have a long night ahead of you both. Feel free to talk amongst yourselves.  Master Jim and I walked out of the shed and to the house to formulate our plan. Since we had both been in the military, we understood that exhaustion helps to break the will of a person.  We decided to take 90 minute shifts tormenting and whipping each slave equally in order to deny them sleep all night. Every time that they began to hang from their wrists the attending Master would whip the resting hanging slave .We sat and formulated our plan to break their will and make them better slaves. We wanted to give them time to discuss their evening so far.  First, when we returned to the slave shed, where we would take turns using the whip on both slaves, then secure their legs in spreader bars up to the ceiling and place a condom on ourselves and screw each others slave simultaneously making sure that they are aware of being used by the other slave’s Owner. We agreed to this to break any sense of control over their own fate that they may think that they had. Then, we will leave them hanging for 30 minutes before lowering them to the floor so they could stand on the floor where they would remain awake and tormented for the duration of the night, while we took turns either napping or tormenting the slaves, then switch every 90 minutes. We used dildo’s  to tease them, we rubbed them everywhere, we tickled and tormented them and just basically kept their attention all night long. We would remove them from the rafters just before daybreak and shackle them with chains, hand and foot and take them inside the house where they would prepare their owners breakfast. The slaves would remain naked and shackled of course. The slaves would kneel on the floor under the table with hands chained behind them, and beg for food and drink while under the table sucking the other slaves Master.  This is done to reinforce our control and their complete submissive slavery. We discussed them all during breakfast like they weren’t there.  I asked Jim about what clothing slave j wore to the shed from their house. None he said. Naked slave!  Just chains on her bound wrists and hobbled ankles. I walked her through the back yards naked and chained barefoot, with her small steps of course.  We laughed at our power over them as they listened. We also discussed breaking their will to fight and argue.  She should remember the next time, how to answer the question, what did you do today slave?  I will take her home the same way.  Every now and then we slipped food to our attending slave while they worked on us. slaves, before you can finish breakfast, you have to finish your assigned Masters, and don’t leave any mess.

When the Masters and slaves were finished I suggested that we move our owned property to the living room.  slave r and I have something to tell you about and show you on our TV.  Master Jim and I both helped our slaves out from the table and assisted them still shackled in chains to the couch. We ordered the slaves to kneel and worship their Masters feet while the video was set up.  slave r and I would like your help and input this weekend on writing a slave Collaring Ceremony for slave r. Before we watch the video’s, we want you to know that what you are about to watch is the reason. I want the slaves to plan the ceremony that they suggest and the Owners will do the same, then we will read and discuss both ceremony’s and begin the planning process.   slave r has requested to have Eternity slave shackles along with the extra binding rings semi-permanently secured to her wrists and ankles.

Both slaves worshipped our feet and licked the tops, bottoms and sucked each toe clean. Now sit at your owners feet and let’s watch the first video.

Stay tuned for Chapter 7 which will continue covering the weekend slave training, slave r ‘s rules before the visit and planning slave r’s Collaring.

The presentation began with a speaker explaining the area in which the MsC compounds are located.

The location is 250 acres of desert property that is thirty miles from the nearest town and five miles from the nearest main road.  We are a self-sustaining walled and gated community consisting of two compounds that are based on two separate but related slave communities.  One MAsC is for Masters and female slaves and one MIsC is for Mistresses and male slaves.  There is a single gated entrance that supports both communities along the main road going through the compounds.  These two separate individual communities share maintenance and other chores.  Once accepted for residency or invited visitation, and you have entered inside the Main Gate, the Master/slave lifestyle is 24/7 and serious.