He has freed this cunt from all that was broken. He has given cunt the chance to prove that it is made to please beyond itself and does not please with the expectation of gratification beyond the satisfaction of its Master. cunt went through the most intense experience, which has proven to cunt that its new Master genuinely cares and has proven to Master that cunt is worthy of His protection and guidance.

For three days, cunt has been locked totally naked in a stockade with a steel impaler rod up it's ass and  a posture collar around it's neck. Master came by every morning, locked this cunt into it before he He left for work. He allowed one bathroom break during lunch hour. This cunt had plenty of time to reflect on its status as a slave and its devotion to Him. cunt was in a state of constant arousal, not only because of its total helplessness, but also because of the steel rod in its ass, the heavy whippings and the times when He decided to replace the steel rod with His cock. Master fed cunt only with water and His cum. cunt was not allowed to cum under any circumstances.

On the third day, cunt was almost delirious and thought it would go insane if not allowed to cum. At that point He asked cunt if it had made a decision and would fully accept Him as its Master. "Yes, Master", was all cunt could say. He took this cunt out of the stockade, carried it to the bed and took it like it has never been taken, with a gentleness it has not experienced for a long time, making it cum again and  again. when He finally baptized His shivering cunt as His property by spraying His cum all over Her, it knew that it had come home.

this cunt is exhausted. happy. happily exhausted. no energy to write. just enjoying the aftertaste of His cum in my mouth, the ultimate proof of His pleasure. just enjoying the soreness of my throat, the soreness of my ass. this cunt is about to get back to the place where she belongs.

This cunt is a mess. Confused. And very, very horny.  He is in cunts mind ever since she saw Him walking towards her.  This tall, strong and handsome Man in his black shirt, black pants and shiny black Boss shoes. cunt had already admired His voice on the phone, but this voice together with His smile and His eyes looking at her as if she were prey gave cunt weak knees before He even touched her.

We met at a bar and sat down in a booth, and He ordered a cocktail for cunt and a beer for Himself – as if He knew exactly what cunt wanted. What did confuse this cunt was His gentlemen-like attitude, at no point he used profane language or said anything disrespectful – but the way He looked at me, the way He said things, made it very clear where cunts place was.

After He had talked with cunt for about an hour, cunt excused herself to go to the bathroom.  He just looked cunt right into the eyes and said: ”you will return with your panties in your hands”. cunt got up, and being the good cunt she is, went to the bathroom and stepped out of her panties.

When cunt returned to the booth with her panties in one hand, He told me: when you sit down, pull your skirt back so that your bare ass is touching the bench". cunt was very nervous, looking left and right to make sure nobody was watching. But cunt obliged. Then He dipped His napkin in a glass of water and polished the tip of His black leather shoes - as if something had fallen on them. Once the tip was shiny, He told cunt to spread her legs underneath the table.  This time, cunt didn't even hesitate. Again He looked right into My eyes and asked me with his calm, beautiful voice: "here you are with a Man you hardly know, wearing no panties, legs spread with your pussy touching your seat  - what does that tell us about you?" " i don't know, Sir", that was all cunt could say. He kept piercing cunt with His eyes and: "I think you do know. It's because you are a dirty little slut who can't wait for Me to use her. So repeat after Me: i am a dirty little slut." "Yes Sir, i am a dirty little slut", I answered.

At that point, cunt’s pussy was already dripping wet and He was so right:  I was yearning for Him to use this cunt. "Lift your ass from the bench", was the next thing He ordered me to do. Cunt did as she was told, and Sir stretched out His leg underneath the table and positioned His right foot between cunts legs on the bench. "Now sit down on My shoe and give it the finishing polish with your pussy". Cunt was in shock...but cunt already new that she would do as she was told. Sure enough, after a second, cunts crotch was resting on His foot.

cunt could feel the cold leather touching her clit and pussy lips, and couldn’t stop

wiggling from right to left, back and fourth. It was so humiliating, riding my dripping wet pussy on this Mans shoe in a public place – but the humiliation made this cunt even more aroused. And He just pretended like this was the most normal thing in the world, just sipping on His beer.

After about 15 minutes, He I pulled back His foot, inspected His shoe that was covered with cunts juices and said: "what a good little slut  - now sit at the edge of the bench and keep your legs spread as wide as possible." Cunt did as she was told, and a moment later, she felt his fingers parting her pussy lips underneath the table. Cunt was barely able to contain herself when He started to massage my clit and probe my dripping wet pussy. cunt started to pant heavily and 1 or 2 heads from other guests near us started to turn. cunt didn't care...she already was somewhere else. When I was about to cum on His and, He just smiled at me with a sadistic smile and withdrew His fingers from my dripping hole and placed His hand back on the table. "What is this on my fingers", I asked cunt. "My pussy juice, Sir" – I answered. "What does that tell us about you?" He repeated His earlier question. This time, cunt already new what she had to answer: "That I am a dirty little slut, Sir", cunt admitted.

Then He just called for the check, and He drove this cunt home – without making any attempt to touch this cunt again. cunt was so ready to be used in every possible way – she would have done anything to feel this Man in one, two or all of her holes – but nothing, He just left me in my arousal.

Now cunt can’t stop thinking of Him. He promised cunt to call Her and meet her again tomorrow – what is cunt supposed to do until then? He told me not to touch myself until we meet again – cunt will go insane….

this cunt is so nervous. it has decided to just meet with Somebody who lives close. is it too early after talking for just one day? probably, but this cunt is feeling lost and yearning for use and a strong hand. He is oozing strength - His voice is so beautiful...

this cunt has been owned for so long...this meeting will be a situation i have not been in for a long time...how does this cunt dress, how do i look at Him, what does He expect from me? Did this cunt mention how nervous it is....

help...10 pages of messages within the first hour. What a horror show: 19 year old "Doms" who just made it through puberty and morbidly obese Masters who think they can control a slaves life while they are not even capable of controlling their own diet. Is any body aware of the incredible gift this cunt has to offer - be worthy of it.