On his knees, he realized that he had no say in what was about to transpire. He was nothing more than a pet, an animal in my eyes. My treatment of him as such was exactly what he needed. It was what he craved. Tonight was a very special night for my pet, you see. Tonight he would get his collar and his leash. These two things symbolized the ultimate sacrifice of control. It solidifies his place on the ground below me, and also his servitude to me; but he would have to earn them.
He was crawling behind me, and when he started to get ahead of me, I kicked him in the ass with my stiletto heel digging into his flesh.
“What the fuck are you doing?! Get the fuck behind me, idiot!”
Keeping his eyes to the floor, “I’m sorry Mistress.”
“You know better, which is even more reason to not have mercy on you at all. Stand up to your knees.”
He got up on his knees, and my hand came swiftly and cruelly across his face. He knew I was going to slap him, yet he did as I told him to, and received his punishment in the most appropriate of manners. He understands that his feelings are of no consideration in our day to day life. In fact, the only thing he does understand is that he is subhuman, convinced that his only pleasure comes from the pain that I cause to his body and his mind, whether it be to teach him a lesson or just purely for my enjoyment.
My heels clicked across the tiled floor as we reached the dungeon. He assumed his place in center of the room, and he was so well trained that he immediately cuffed his ankles with the chains that restrained him to the floor. He placed his hands in front of him, and I cuffed them together, then raised them up and secured his bound wrists with the hook hanging above his head. Our eyes met, and I couldn’t help but plant a sexy, yearning kiss right on his lips as I tied the blindfold around his head, taking away his sense of sight.
“Do you pledge yourself to me, pet?” I whispered right in his ear.
“Oh yes Mistress. Please take all of me, all of who I am.”
“Mmm, good.” I sucked on his nipple and got it very erect, then I put a clothespin on it, and he gasped in pain. I took his other nipple between my fingertips, and pinched it, hard. The pain caused him to sigh in relief as he let go of everything else in his life and just gave in to it.
“Thank you Mistress.” I put his nipple between the clothespin and let go as it snapped shut on him. He whimpered, and he moaned, and he let me know that this was exactly his idea of a perfect evening with me. I rewarded his gratitude with a slap to his balls as I twisted his cock, and stuffed it into a chastity cage. He looked down in horror, but didn’t dare protest, since he knew that this was not the worst I could do to him. He was so fucking weak and pathetic, this collar and leash was exactly what he needed. I adorned his neck in the leather cuff made especially for him, with SILVER embossed on the leather.
“You’ve earned this, my love.” I locked the collar into place, since it was never meant to be taken off.
Silver
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