Chastity Slave (Chastiperma Book 1)

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I groveled at her feet and rained down kisses of gratitude thanking her profusely. She then proceeded to fill the bowl with her golden nectar. She placed it on the floor and said “Wow! It’s nice and clear for you. I’ve been drinking lots of water. Drink it up like a dog.” Professional Dommes are similar to professional dominatrices regarding the kind of services they offer. They, too, can be on the expensive side, but not usually as expensive as a professional dominatrix. Again, in larger cities, you may find them locally. Also, there are many of them online. Some charge per hour for sessions like their dominatrix sisters, but some offer basic enforced chastity keyholding services at a standard weekly rate. I’ve used one such online service, which was very reasonable in price. Are you truly ready to undertake My 14 day chastity challenge? Let Me put you to the test… How to start the chastity challenge

The act highlighted the superiority of the female’s sex since the genitals of the lady surgeon and the Mistress would remain intact while those of the slave would shortly be sacrificed for the pleasure of women. This cover served to help keep the pet warm during the journey, to hide the pen’s contents from onlookers through the windows and prevent the slave from learning the location of the Surgical Mistress’ home.

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Over the years I have taught you how to be a good husband and son-in-law to me and my daughter, and I think it is time we finish your training.” Rest now. It’s about a two hour drive to the vet’s country home where the procedure will be done. She’s waiting for us there,” the Mistress said. With that she placed a thin, white cotton hood over the cage. Your only focus is to please us, your pleasure doesn’t count. I am your mother-in-law and the matriarch of this household. Under our roof you are nothing but a servant and a sex toy, that is what a good husband is for.” Anyways, when I got married I was made to understand by the both of them that Linda would have a big influence on our marriage. She is the matriarch of the household and she calls the shots. I was uneasy at first, but it was the only way to be with Lauren so I became ok with it.

I was left to spend the week totally naked, on my chain. I had at most one gate-opening to do each day, and I did them as efficiently as I could. I did not dare get another punishment. Most days I had absolutely nothing to do. I just waited, a slave, on my chain. In contrast, submissive sex with men was viewed as “natural and proper” for the pet by Mistress Claire and her girlfriends, so the Kali was removed at such times to permit arousal that the slave was, in fact, embarrassed by. She stood before me. I knelt naked, chained, at her feet. I so wanted to touch her. But I dared not. She passed her hand though my hair. You’ll feel a brief sting and then a burning sensation as it circulates through the scrotum. Once the area is numbed, I’ll inject the balls themselves with a more powerful anesthetic and the preservative solution.”How delightful,” the veterinarian said with a smile and then, turning to the slave, she asked: “Do you like taking it up the ass?” Yes, Mistress,” the slave was forced to answer, giving the only response permissible to such a question since it was seriously punishable to imply that sex with males was in any way objectionable. After all, the Mistresses had ruled that this was the only form of sexual activity appropriate for the pet.

Quiet boy!” she says as she slaps me again. “You forgot? well, I am going to make sure you never forget again!” The two women then left the room briefly to wash thoroughly and put on their surgical gowns, gloves and masks to ensure sanitary conditions. Finally, the vehicle pulled to a stop at the destination and the Mistress removed the hood and opened the cage. She had honked the horn twice upon their arrival and the veterinarian now came out to greet them.

As noted in the first part of this post, a keyholder can be anyone as long as that person consents to fill the role. Most commonly for men in relationships, it is the caged male’s wife or intimate partner. A guy not in a relationship doesn’t have this built-in option. That can make finding a keyholder at least somewhat more challenging. But it is not impossible. Chastity For Lust And The Fun Of It All We go into the hair dresser’s salon room and she’s super sweet. She offers us some wine and we all have a glass and sort of chill. Eventually Goddess tells me to get down on my knees and give Wendi (the hair dresser) the money. “Count it as you give her the money, show her what a good boy you are.” Goddess said. The neutering concluded, the Mistress released the slave from the table and Claire handed him a pair of white cotton panties to wear for the night. Sorry madam, thank you for this wonderful gift madam,” I say and begin kissing her feet to show appreciation.

I started kissing her left foot over and over. “Get up.” She said again. I rose to my knees. “Take your glasses off.” I took them off immediately looking up at her beautiful face. “Close your eyes.” I closed them as she instructed. There was a brief pause and then she slapped my face pretty hard. God my feet really stink, I can smell them from here. I can only imagine how bad the smell is down there,” she taunts. “Most people wouldn’t go anywhere near them because of the smell, but you don’t mind do you?” she says as she puts one of her feet right on my face cupping my nose with her toes. So for another hour, I tongue bathe her feet with ice, before she pulls her feet away, pulls me closer with her leash and has me take off her panties. I know the drill.I am terrified of her, and I don’t know why but I feel like what she is saying makes sense. I love my wife, and I just want her to be happy. And Linda is the woman who gave birth to my wife, so I love her too. Certainly I must do what is best for them, I just want to see them happy, so for the first time since I met my mother-in-law, I bow my head and touch my lips to her feet in pure adoration and worship, and not fear. At this point I can’t help it as tears start streaming down my face. I gently grasp her ankles and start kissing her feet in humility as I grovel before this woman who has turned me into groveling house maid for her and her daughter. I spent a little bit of time breaking the story up into more readable chunks, and fixing minor spelling and punctuation errors. She went on. “This farm is owned by a private group of Ladies, who wish to hold men as slaves. We mean real slaves, not pretend slaves. We therefore seek out suitable men, men who are able to make the needed financial and time commitment, and we then train them to be slaves. REAL slaves. You have been selected, Peter. You are now an inmate, and you will now, in your turn, be trained to be a slave. Your weight loss will be attained, although it is just a small part of your training here.” Oh yeah, from now on, this is how you pamper my feet slave. And the same will go for Lauren, she is going to love this.”