A Kind Mistress’ Revenge and an Ignorance Slave’s Redemption
I woke up, shockingly, see myself being hogtied naked in a mirror room. I was wearing nothing but a red soft rubber ball gag and a matching color dog collar.
“Where am i?” I wondered.
I saw Gurley, my ex friend, walked in. She is wearing transparent white blouse, short schoolgirl skirts, tie, and black boots. She is wearing black panties and bra.
“We met again” Gurley says, “You remember the last time you hurt my feeling?”
She untied my legs but leaves my hands tied and clips a dog leash on my collar. She leads me toward the kitchen. On the kitchen table there are green salad and red wine for one. On the ground there are dog food and water on dog bowls. Gurley forced me on my knee. Which is not difficult because I am weak from hunger and thirst.
“From now on, you will address me as Princess Gurley, you will not speak unless being spoken to. If you are lucky, if you are worthy enough. You will gain your name as slave tom. Now slave is your name, you have no name, you are nothing.” Princess Gurley barks with confidence.
“Now, eat,” the thought of dog food makes me want to vomit and Princess Gurley pushes my head into the dog bowls and speaking my ass.
I try my best to eat it and getting dog food all over my face. It takes me some time to finish.
Princess Gurley looked at the result and say, “it took you 5 minutes to finished, and there will be 15 whipping.” Princess Gurley takes a horse whip and rings it down on my defend less body. I can do nothing.
Right after Princess Gurley forces my face on the floor and barks, “use your tongue”
I submissive lick off the dog food on the expensive looking marble floor. Princess Gurley encourages me by more whipping.
At 10:00, Princess Gurley drags me from a lawn mower and she is driving it under a big umbrella. I am moaning defend less on the big and green maintained lawn.
Princess Gurley orders me to stand up, then tied my hands over my head on some tree branch. She hoses me with freezing cold water although it is August. Then Princess Gurley use soup all over my greenish body.
Princess Gurley uses a big old toilet bush to wash all over me except my face and uses an old car wash bush to wash my face and bush my teeth. She hoses me down with cold water again. … Princess Gurley then disappears and leave me alone dripping wet under August sun.
While I am hanging under the tree. I recalled how I hurt Princess Gurley..
I never and never have a change to express my depression, my sorrows after she left. It should be my change to communicate with her.
Suddenly, I see Princess Gurley comes back with the same outfit.
I speaks with my low submissive voice, “Princess Gurley, may this slave have permission to speak?”
Princess Gurley says, “Speak, slave!”
Princess Gurley, please accept this slave’s apology. This slave admit this slave hurt you, this slave admit this slave’s ignorance hurt you. This slave did not know how wonderful Princess Gurley is until Princess left this slave. This slave has been seeking counseling. This slave has been improving. There are hole in this slave’s heart after Princess Gurley left this slave…”
“Stop, slave,” Princess Gurley barks, “open your mouth and extend your tongue.”
Princess Gurley inserts a ring gag into my mouth and clips a clip with long chain on my tongue, with the other end tied to a tree.
“So you won’t say anything stupid or put your foot in your mouth, slave.” Princess Gurley says sarcastically, and leaves me alone again.
I fall asleep…
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I suddenly feels cold water hoses on me and wake up, and find out it is already sunset. Princess Gurley looks very sexy behind the reddish clouds and setting sun. She is having flash makeup on.
Princess Gurley speaks softly, “Slave, do you recall the last time we met, you mention it is a good thing for Joan Holloway, the smart woman to sleep with a business client in order to save the company, and gain five percents of the company with voting right?”
I nod and hang my head in shame, avoiding eye contact, I feel shame that I hurt Princess Gurley, I feel shame that I am a ignorance man who does not understand women’s suffering.
“Are you willing to make apology?” Princess Gurley asks softly.
I nod my head with my head hanging low again.
“To show you how a sorry ass you are, are you willing to accept punishment?” Princess Gurley says.
I nod slowly.
“You are going to have sex with men tonight” Princess Gurley say.
I freeze first, then I nods slowly.
Princess Gurley unclips the clips on my tongue and I flex it. Begging forgiveness with my eyes, face turn red from the humiliation of having sex with men.
“Permission to speak, slave.” Princess Gurley says softly.
“Princess Gurley, this slave willing to accept any punishment from Princess Gurley, and… and…”
“And what? Slave. “Princess Gurley barks impatiently.”
“This slave is not gay, and this slave is still a virgin, please be gentle, Princess Gurley.” I turn my head and hide my framing red face.
Princess Gurley puts a leather hood with only the mouth position open, a ring gag in my mouth clips a dog leash on my collar and ties my hands behind my back. I am pull by the leash and walk for an undetermined time until hear door being unlocked and opened. I feel coolness, “it must be basement”, I say to myself. I feel my naked feel on some wooden floor.
Princess Gurley says, “Knee, slave, knee.”
I knee.
Princess Gurley says, “Lube the cock.”
I feel something s rubbery slapping on my hooded face and something I am being encouraged by a riding cock although all I can do is using my tongue.
Princess Gurley says, “Stand up slave.”
I was being jerked and pulled by the leash and move forward blindly until hit a smooth edge table.
Princess Gurley barks, “bend down, slave.”
I bend down on the smooth table my hard cock hitting it even I am nervous being fuck in the ass by men, I mean, anyone the first time.
Princess Gurley says, “You are more stupid then Joan Holloway. You are more ignorance then Joan Holloway, you are more ugly then Joan Holloway, You have less work experience then Joan Holloway. You are less proactive then Joan Holloway. You have less people skills then Joan Holloway. You have less gut then Joan Holloway. You have less ambition then Joan Holloway. And worst of all, you don’t have a pussy, pussy boy.”
I feel cock being inserted in my mouth and ass at the same time. I can do nothing but being fuck, I try to cry out but the cock prevents me to do so. I try to move away but being pushed by the cock and body on both sides. I feel my hips hitting the smooth table edge. I am crying in pain. I also cry because I make Princess Gurley mad long time ago. And I do not have the courage to apology to her. Being a real man.
Suddenly, I am gagging on the cock and I see stars and black out.
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I wake up, feeling pain in my ass. I find myself lying on a nice soft carpet beside a big warm fire place with real wood and fire. I get up and see the chain connected between my collar and the others end leading to a door with mirror. I see myself wearing nothing but a red collar. I am naked and my cock is hard.
“Am I gay?” I ask myself.
I push the door open and see a bathroom with full length mirror, marble floor and counter top, a big full length window facing a little pond with little ducks swim in it.
It reminds me one time Princess Gurley and I hiked at Stanley Park. Princess Gurley and I saw two ducks were making a nest.
The others side of the chain is chained to a toilet. I look at the other side and see a white Jacuzzi at the corner, Princess Gurley laying down with eyes closed. I saw a dildo with red leather harness on the floor.
I knee on the ground waiting for Princess Gurley wakes up, so I can also hide me elected cock.
“If I am proved that I cannot be Princess Gurley’s friend, at least I can be Princess Gurley’s useful good slave.” I think and I am trying to distract myself form masturbation. “This slave think this slave cannot be Princess Gurley’s good boyfriend, I cannot do it in front of anyone, I cannot do it at anyone this slave respect. This slave cannot do it in front of Princess Gurley, this slave’s Mistress, this slave’s Princess, this slave’s pumpkin.”
“Slave!” I hear the voice of Princess Gurley.
I look at Princess Gurley and pointing to my mouth.
“You may speak, slave.”
“Princess Gurley, please accept this slave’s apology. This slave has been very ignorance and treated Princess Gurley badly. This slave has been Missing Princess Gurley very much. Princess Gurley, How can this slave make it up to Princess Gurley?” I speak with my body bend down forward, head touching the ground to hide my elect cock. (Princes Gurley is beautiful.)
“Slave, you did hurt me badly, and Mistress miss you, especially after I hear you got locked up in the psych ward. Mistress finds you ignorance, yet with potential, such as money management,” Princess Gurley stops, then continues, “Mistress would like to collar you. Your submissiveness, your willingness to learn and please, is your great asset.”
“Princess Gurley, may Princess Gurley collar this ignorance slave?”
Mistress Gurley went out and then come back with a steel collar with red leather inlay, place it on my neck and lock it with a antique looking padlock.
“Slave, your training starts today, Mistress has the only key to the padlock,” Mistress Gurley shows a skeleton key handing on a necklace on her neck. One of your weaknesses are you are too easy to truth people, and always thinks on the good side. But don’t worry, slave, it would be good for you.
“Princess Gurley , may this slave have a request?”
“What is it? Slave.”
“May Princess Gurley give this slave a hut?”
Princess Gurley walks forward, knees down, move my body up and embrace me with both hands.
I embrace back, with my teary eyes look back at Princess Gurley.
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To be continued
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A Kind Mistress’ Revenge and an Ignorance Slave’s Redemption (Ch 2)
Princess Gurley hugs me deeply; she does not even mind my pre-cum drip on her clean white smooth flat stomach.
“Slave,” Princess Gurley says. “We will go camping this week.”
Princess Gurley unlocks he chain and clips a dog leash on my collar, and leads me outside. I see a Toyota Ace right-hand-drive camper-van.
“Princess Gurley,” I ask, “Does this slave need to pack?
Princess Gurley says, “go into the middle and get a small laptop briefcase.”
I take it out and find a pairs of hiking boots, a pair of red socks and a pair of red short shorts. Beside it, I find a terry bear, my favor kind that I lost after I got kick out by my roommate and lost everything.
“Princess Gurley”, I say with tear in my eyes.
“Slave, we are going to the Silver Tip campground at Skagit Valley Provincial Park.”
Silver Tip campground is my favor place where Princess Gurley and I went in the past.
“Slave, it is my gift to you, be a good boy, get dress.”
I put on the clothes and feeling the metal of dog leash on my body and my collar on my neck.
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Princess Gurley pulls over and hands me a five dollar bill, “Slave, get me some firewood.” I take the bill and go out of the van. Before I leave, Princess Gurley playfully slaps on my butt, “Don’t be shy, slave.”
I walk toward the house with the bill on one hand and the end of the leash on the others. I speak with red face, “Anyone here…”
A male voice, “Man, do you need any help”
I feel like an apple in my throat and Princess Gurley yell, “He is all good, he lost the bet at the strip poker…”
The answer satisfy the man, and I go back with the firewood.
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We finally arrive at the Silver Tip campground at Skagit Valley Provincial Park. Princess Gurley finds a campsite right beside the river.
“Slave, go chops some firewood,” and hands me a axe while Princess Gurley cooking dinner at the camper.
I make a fire and we have great dinner. There are bake chicken and rice, the same dinner we had when we first met.
After it, I wash the dishes while Princess Gurley goes back to the van.
When I comes back, it is already night and I see a long pole right beside the fire.
“Slave, go sit at the pole,” and Princess Gurley put my hands behind me and put handcuff on. I cannot move and I am trapped by the long pole.
“Don’t lose the key, slave.” Princess Gurley mockingly says and put the key with a ball chain on my neck.
“Slave, Mistress ended our friendship because a woman get into contact with me, and she told me like about you. How you are going to kill her, rape her, stalk her… Last month, Mistress told her Mistress still miss you and she told Mistress that you lost your home, job, and end up at the psych ward. ”
“She found way to kidnap you, and Mistress starts to question her motion. She fooled Mistress, she is a low self-esteem, controlling, manipulative. She is not what she presents herself. I was fooled by her cuteness. “
Princess Gurley stops and continues while I listen attentively.
“Mistress followed her pain but with plan B on my sleeve.”
“She encourage me to sodomite you, Mistress plays along. Mistress had enough while she was choking you with her strap on. Seeing you like a dying fish flipping on dry land, and fell unconscious. Mistress kicked her out of the house and warned her Mistress has discriminating evidence – that she may lose her private health insurance supplement and disabilities status.“
Princess Gurley shows me a video clip on iPhone, I saw myself lie on the table, Princess Gurley gently fucking me in the ass while the evil one gagging the air out of me until I laid unconsciously on the table. Princess Gurley pushed her out of the way and tried to wake me up.
Princess Gurley says, “It does not mean you are scott free, Mistress misses you, but you also hurt me badly. Mistress understands you are an ignorance slave and eager to please. You agreed to be Mistress’ slave at my first try.”
I say, “Princess Gurley, please help this slave becomes more smart and intelligence. Please help this slave no longer hurt Mistress. Please help this slave become a better man outside and better slave to Mistress”
Princess Gurley unlocks the handcuff and gives slave a hug, beside the fire.
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Under the moonless night, Mistress and I sleep in the camper, in separate sleeping bag. I wearing nothing but the collar with the terry bear on my arm. J
I haven’t feel love and sleep soundly since I lost Princess Gurley
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We wake up and have breakfast. After that Princess Gurley says “Let go for a hide,” and hands me the leather harness, bit gag, pony head dress, “Put it on, slave.”
It takes me sometimes to put it on and Princess Gurley helps me for adjustment.
“Pony should carry the stuffs.” She says, hands me the backpack and smile . “We didn’t go ride a horse at Langley last time.”
We walk side by side, with Mistress leading me with the leash. The birds singing, sun wave hits on my naked skin while Mistress is wearing sunscreen. Mistress knows I like my body tanned even I never tell Mistress.
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On the way back to from Hope. I sleep like a baby. I dream myself kneeing in front of Mistress Gurley and saying the prayer, “Dear Princess Gurley, thank you for accepting who this slave is, and allows this slave to do its best. At the same time, teaches this slave becomes a better man in the society and a better slave to Princess Gurley. Amen.”
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To be continued
Next chapter will be about Princess Gurley punishes this slave because this slave is weak and make Prince Gurley angry.
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A Kind Mistress’ Revenge and an Ignorance Slave’s Redemption (Ch 3)
Princess Gurley and this slave was in a hot spring, alone, totally naked. Princess Gurley playfully gets under water, suddenly; I hear Princess Gurley’s voice from the intercom. “Slave, come up here right now!” I open my eyes. See my surrounding. I am on a single size bag at the corner of the room. On the other side, my laptops, cell phone, notes on my study related to economic and investment, unopened letter from my banks and investment firms. At the corner of the desk, a picture of Princess Gurley and this slave from camping. Princess Gurley was wearing shorts, t-shirt and boots while this slave was wearing nothing but the red short shorts, red socks, hiking boots, collar and leash on Mistress’ hand. The others hand was on my ass.
Through the full length window. I saw a raccoon walks by.
I wear nothing but the collar and red shorts. Open the door, walk past the washroom and corrode with dressers on the side, which contain my “outdoor” clothes.
I run upstairs; Mistress Gurley was wearing long tight pants with whip on her hand. Wearing long tight pants indoor, not a good sign.
On the table was the books that Mistress like, such as, “Ceremony” by Leslie Marmon Silko, “Querelle of Brest” & “Our Lady of the Flowers” by Jean Genet, “Cities of the Red Night” & “The Wild Boys: A Book of Dead” by William S. Burroughs. Another bad sign.
“Slave, what did you do last night?”
I try to recall… I went home from my job… checked email… returned phone call… did the laungry… fed the cat “White boots”, read Economic and Harvard Business Review and I took my psych medication. “What did I do wrong?” I ask myself.
“Princess Gurley,” I say, “Slave does not know what slave does wrong, Princess Gurley.”
Mistress put handcuffs on my hands behind my back and say, “Mistress checked on your laptop midnight and found you watched porn, not just any porn, women being tied up, gagged, spanked, gang raped in bathroom. They are being abused and humiliated.” Mistress shows me a picture of a woman being ring gagged, handcuffed, bended over at the bathroom counter, her innocent watery eyes reflected on the bathroom mirror, with a man fucking her in the ass. She was wearing nothing but a collar and a Hello Kitty tattoo on her ass.
Princess Gurley leads slave to the basement, and connects the dog leash to the table and says, “What do you have to speak for yourself, slave?”
“Princess Gurley, it was an accident.”
Princess Gurley whips slave on the ass and says, “You knows Mistress dislike porn, specially woman being abuse, and treats as sex-object. Mistress always wants men and women treat as equal. No rape, no child abuse” I saw Mistress crying and whips on my ass again.
“Oh, Princess Gurley, I am sorry, I though Mistress will never find out.”
Princess Gurley whips slave again and says, “You hurt me so much.”
“Oh, Princess Gurley, it is not fair…”
“The world is not fair anyway slave.”
“Slave, do you know how long the movie is? Nineteen minutes. Mistress will whips you nineteen time, counting starting now.” And whips slave on the ass again.
“Oh.”
“Mistress says count, slave, does Mistress have to do anything?
Slave starts counting until either slave miscounts it or Mistress pretends to whip me but not whips me, so I miscount.
After a while, after numbers of miscount, Princess Gurley stops and says, “Food better serve hot” and I see Mistress wearing a strip-on, and say, “Lube it, slave.”
I try to spin on it, but none is successful.
Princess Gurley teases slave’s cock, balls and ass with the strip on and says “It is too hairy.”
Mistress flips slave over, covers my eyes with blindfold and leaves.
Suddenly, I feel red hot wax drips slowly on my pubic hair. Slave yaps in pain and begs Mistress for mercy.
“Princess Gurley, it is too hot, it hurts, ouch. Princess Gurley, please stops it.”
Mistress waits for the wax harden and pulls it, I can feel the hair are being pull out. She did the same on my balls.
Princess Gurley flips slave on my stomach, and leave the room. Slave has nothing to do but goes into dreamland. I realized I don’t want to lose Princess Gurley like the last time.
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Suddenly I feel coolness on in my ass and the strap on goes into my ass. I scream because I am being fuck in the ass. I can feel Mistress’ hips hit on my whipped ass, the fake cock and balls hit on my hairless balls. My pubic region is rubbing on the table. It is the second time Mistress and I have sex.
“Princess Gurley, it hurts.”
Mistress Gurley stops and says, “So you like to watch some hairless poor women gets abused whip and raped in the ass, and having cum on her innocent face? Slave?”
“Princess Gurley, this slave is weak, this slave is sorry that the slave is hurting slave again and again? Princess Gurley, please do not disown me, Slave does not want to lose Mistress, Princess Gurley. Please punish this slave as long as Princess Gurley would not disown this slave.”
Princess Gurley resumes of the fucking of slave’s ass. Finally, Princess Gurley stops, pulls out the strip on and stands in front of slave’s face.
“I am sorry I don’t have any cum, suck it clean, slave,” I sees the brown stuffs on the cock and closes my mouth shut.
Mistress holds my nose shut until I give up and the shitty dildo goes in my mouth.
“That is a good boy.”
I look at myself on the mirror, the dildo goes in and out of my mouth, It look almost the same as the porn I watched last night, except the table has turned and I am not enjoying it.
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“Its lunch time now, slave.” Mistress Gurley says. She leads me by the leash and goes to the kitchen. I see one set of lunch and wine.
“Where is my lunch, Princess Gurley?”
Mistress points to a set of dog bowls beside White Boots’
“Look like White boots got it, too bad, it is the last can.” Princess Gurley lies.
Mistress makes me knee down, and I start to lapping the water to wash the shitty taste in my mouth while Mistress is eating food and drinking red wine. After Mistress and I finish. Mistress takes the place in front of me, but it was empty.
I look at Princess Gurley disappoints.
“Sorry. Slave, goes back to your room.
I walk back with my hands cuffed behind my back. I walk into my bathroom and pee. Then I start to masturbate. It has been too much with no release and I have a stomach cramp. I try to suck it with my mouth. It is not what I do, the thought of any cocks go into my mouth make me sick. My cuffed hands are useless. I try to rubbing it on the counter top, door but no available.
When I cum, something is not right. There is a terry bear on the counter and Mistress walks in and says.
“Do you have too much fun, slave boy?”
Mistress pulls me by the leash and leads me to the Master bedroom. Mistress leads me to the bathroom and washes me. She leads me to the bed and hogtied me on bed. She puts cream on my whipped ass and waxed pubic area. At least, she put a ring gag in my mouth and places my favor terry bear on my side.
Princess Gurley lies down on the bed with me and says. “Slave, you disappoint me today, but Mistress will not leave you like the last time. Mistress has been seeking counselor and learning my lesson. Mistress is like you, having problem with intimate relationship. May you forgive Mistress, Tom? ”
I nod with tear rolling down my face and drops on the white cotton bed sheet.
Princess Gurley kisses the tear away and turns on the tv. It is the movie “The White Countess”, the last move we watched before we broke up. I feel like I was Todd Jackson the blind diplomat, I was hopeless and lost…
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In the dream, I find myself naked but wearing Mistress’ collar in 1930s Shanghai, hungry and cold until Mistress Gurley finds me. We escape in the 1946 Dodge Custom together, away from the war, the pain and the past…
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To be continued
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