4/8/2013 9:04:11 PM: Firstly before i begin this report, i must share the joy i had when i read Your email detailing my punishment. When Mistress punishes her slave, it means that She needs her to be correct and cares to take time in punishing her slave so that she is in the correct behavior. Although i was very sorry for my rudeness, i felt for the first time that You really cared for me and You are willing to train me, correct me when required and make me Yours and mold me to Your needs. There was a sense of satisfaction when i completed reading Your email, and satisfaction of being a slave was at its acme when i actually carried it out tonight. This punishment was mild when compared to the agonizing minutes spent on the kneeling tray, but satisfaction was higher!i am naked as born kneeling as usual whenever i write to You with the markings on my my breasts that flaunts my status as Your slave yet cloaks the slut within. i have now forgotten how my body looks without my slave status marking. On my left breast words “slave” and on the right “Property of Miss S” will always be conspicuous and every other day i trace on them so that is not lightened. i have written these on black marker and contrasts on my white skin.Before carrying out the punishment task, as instructed i brought a large piece of ginger root for my figging. i pealed the skin and kept it ready so that i can cum as soon as the punishment is completed.  i choose a root that is around 1 inch thick and 3 inches in length. i kept it on the table inside a plastic zip lock sandwich bag so that it stays fresh. i had to prepare a sugar solution just in case things go out of hand and i had to wash to ease the pain. After the things were set, i took the marker (non-permanent) and wrote “i should not keep Miss S waiting” on my tummy. After i wrote this, i looked myself in my short mirror and honestly i looked like a whore who is waiting to be fucked silly by giant dildo!i don’t have a full length mirror so i set the timer for 37 minutes on my mobile and kept it on the floor along with the marker which i had determined not to use it during the punishment time. i turned off the lights, then turned on the mobile timer and immediately placed it on the floor and placed my hands on my head like a naughty girl. My room was dark; the only light in the room was my mobile back light which i was sure will render the room pitch black very soon.i slowly repeated the mantra “i should not keep Miss Silhouetta waiting” over and over again. i had not closed my eyes while chanting this as room was dark. Normally i don’t prefer remain in the dark although i am not afraid of the dark. There was sense of panic as soon as my mobile light went off and for a moment i forgot the mantra. Within few seconds i came back to my senses and was inclined to turn on the bed-light but choose otherwise as i considered this as cheating and any way this was my punishment.i kept repeating the mantra with all sorts of thoughts coming to my mind, all the porn i watched, all the spanking movies that i downloaded and all the suffering of girls that i vicariously lived bla bla bla….After what it seemed an eternity, a strange thought came to my head. i thought mobile might not be working properly and timer has stopped responding. i have no way of knowing the duration elapsed. This normally comes when You are grounded and there is no clock to keep track of time. i lived on all these crazy thoughts and was wondering what other thoughts comes to human mind when mind is skeptical by nature, apprehensive by the dark and excited by being punished!i kept repeating the mantra slowly and suddenly timer went off….. Ahhhhhh….i left a big sigh and though…..OK……i am done…..i took my first punishment from my Mistress and i am here to serve her!! And important thing is i get pleasure in serving. As soon as timer went on another thought made my heart beating loud, it was the cold shower which is one that i hate the most. My body is very susceptible to cold and i avoid it the most. i took the towel and went to shower. i let shower tap open and stood for a long time thinking of the first touch of the cold jet that i touches my body which i hate the most. There was no point in waiting and held my breath and ushered under the jet…as soon as the jet hit my body i began to shiver with cold and couldn’t stand there any longer.i then thought, You had just mentioned a cold shower, and i took it. But You haven’t mentioned that i cannot have a hot bath afterwards….with this skirting of rules set, i took the much needed hot shower washing the words on my tummy and felt like i am washing the sin and becoming pure so that i can pleasure myself!!! After the bath, i knew and was excited about the ginger figging. i dried myself in the room and took the ginger from the bag. i knew it will hurt, but my body was craving for an orgasm without which i cannot live. i touched the tip of the root to my clit and started rubbing with it. i was thinking of You and Your punishment to keep the mood going and after a minute or so, i felt the burning sensation begin to build and the same time my climax was near. i came within next 30 seconds thinking of You… This was the first time ever i came thinking of You!!!! i slowly said “thank You Miss Silhouetta” The worst was not over, the perspiration along with ginger juices burnt my clit and i had to wash it with sugar solution to ease that a bit and applied baby lotion which cooled it a bit too.Now still as i write this report, there is mild burning in my clit………….. Ahhhhhhhhh………….

4/2/2013 9:19:10 PM: Report on High Kick     As usual, I was read your email naked and kneeling with my toes tied. When I read that you wanted me to masturbate several times with one ankle tied high in the air, I got very excited and I was all wet before I could finish. I tried this task immediately.       I have a confession, I am not very flexible and I also wasn't sure if I could manage to cum three times in a row. I needed to be a bit creative so as to take care of my stiff body and not hurt myself because I need to work hard. What I did was use two strands of thick rope and tied it to the S-hook.  At various intervals I knotted the rope so that I could rest my ankle at the appropriate point. Since I considered anything below my mid-thighs to be too low, I made the last knot at around that height and left the rest of the rope free without any knots.       I made one knot at waist level the other two knots about 8 inches above and about 8 inches below the first knot. As you might have guessed, I started with placing my ankle on the highest knot with the notion of decreasing the height as time progressed depending on my condition.     I had tied a plastic cuff to my left wrist and left ankle beforehand and I had placed my marker on the stand beside the window so that I could reach it easily. I stretched my legs and shoulders a bit before I started, so that I would not get stiff later. I had a small piece of string ready so that I could secure my ankle and wrist. First I placed my ankle on the top knot and bent down to reach my other ankle with my left hand. I tied them together with the string which was not as easy as I thought. I managed a loose but secure knot. I looked at the time and noted it.     I closed my eyes and chanted, 'THANK YOU MISS SILHOUETTA FOR MAKING ME YOUR SLAVE.'       After a while I slowly opened my eyes and found that my right hand was not where it was supposed to be.... I yelled shit and marked an X on my breasts. It was around 7 minutes. I again closed my eyes and repeated the mantra for around 100 times and opened to see the time. My main concentration was now on controlling my hands and ignoring the fire between my legs!!     When the time was finally 10 minutes, I vigorously masturbated like a beast and came. It was my first cum in 4 days so it took less then 30 seconds.     I closed my eyes again and chanted , 'THANK YOU MISS SILHOUETTA FOR MAKING ME CUM ONCE.' as I waited the 10 minutes to earn another orgasm.     By the end of seven minutes, I started to notice the strain in my legs but I carried on for another minute. By then, I was feeling numb so I reduced my ankle height to waist level. With the level relaxed, I chanted the mantra for two more minutes. All this time I had to place my right hand on my head so that I didn't get another X on my body.     As soon as the time was up, I was happy to cum again. It was really good to cum twice after a long time. I took a minute to cum this time and it was better the first one which had rather left me wanting for more.     I had the sense of satisfaction on cumming second time and was inclined to end the task, but the determination to please you made me carry on to the third orgasm.       Now it was time to my new mantra and I slowly chanted, 'THANK YOU MISS SILHOUETTA FOR MAKING ME CUM TWICE.' I counted this time, so that my mind was focused to take away the growing pain in my thighs and ankles. I counted to 150, which was around 6 minutes, but I could no longer continue. I had to put my ankle to the lowest level and started counting again....     When the 10 minutes was finally up, I again masturbated. It was not as satisfying as last time but I came anyways. Due to stiffness and pain in my thighs, I quickly removed and released my hand and ankles as soon as I had finished. I lifted my ankle from the knot and lay on the floor for some time.     As soon as it was feeling relaxed I replied to your mail. I should apologies as I haven't typed this mail kneeling. Credit points for you to approve 29.       k       * * *  

4/1/2013 3:59:31 AM: Report on the Kneeling on Tray and High Handed tasks:   Dear Miss S,   Yesterday, as soon as we finished chatting, I had a good hot shower. By the time I finished, my roommate had set the table for dinner. After dinner, I came to my room and I remembered the tasks that you had set for me. I quickly stripped naked and opened your email to re-read your instructions so that I didn’t miss anything. It was really exciting to read your mail naked. Without my knowledge my hand was on my clit and doing its job. When I was close I came back to my senses and held it, remembering that it was not time for my pleasure yet.   Before we spoke yesterday, I had the tray and string ready in my room because I knew that I would be completing this task. I decided to improvise on the two tasks you had set for me: the kneeling tray and high handed…I devised a way that both can work together, and it would give me a sense of bondage and submission combined, both kneeling in submission and bondage via ropes! I have a window in my room which could be used to tie me high-handed when in kneeling position. It would be just the correct height if I adjusted the rope length and set it up on the top rail. I have an “S” hook which can be used to hang anything such as calendar and it is strong enough to carry my weight.   First I knelt on the floor to mark the height so that I can achieve taut bondage. Then I measured the rope. (It's a nylon rope that is used to hang clothes. I have around 40 feet of rope with me and can use it anytime I need it.) After adjusting the height, I took two plastic ties that can be used as cuffs and do not cost much. I used them on my wrists leaving a two fingers gap so that I can pass the rope through it. Then I measured the length, and cut the rope around 3 inches less than required so that I could achieve strict bondage.   After my hanging rope was ready, I had to tie my waist with the rope. For that I made one turn and made a simple knot. Then with both hands I pulled the rope to either side so that the knot was tightened. When I was sure that was tight, I made one more jerk and then tied a second knot over it so that it stayed tight. Before I did, I remembered to exhale completely and take out all the air inside my stomach…. To test the tightness of this bondage, I tried to insert my marker pen to see if would go through the gap. When my effort was in vain, I was sure that the waist rope would be to your satisfaction.   Now it was time to adjust high hanging rope and kneeling tray. I quickly emptied the entire 1 kilo of dried peas that I had purchased into the tray. By running my hands over the heap, I spread the peas to entire tray so that I had a fairly even surface. I set the tray near the window and pinched and played with my nipples which were begging my attention. I just wished you were there with me…     I tied the two ends of rope to the plastic cuffs and put the middle part of the rope over the hook. Slowly moving backwards, I started to kneel just like the lady in the second video that you sent me. I placed my knees on the peas and luckily my hands were at the correct height. My weight was equally distributed over my knees but also on my wrists….I was so happy that you made me do this task.   Now that I was sure that I need not adjust the rope, I got up, took the marker and wrote “PROPERTY OF MISS SILHOUETTA” just above my crotch. I looked myself in the mirror, my lower tummy was bulging due to the tautness of the waist rope and my ass looked just like it was begging to be spanked with the protrusion that the rope had caused.   Now I remembered the mantra that you gave me, “THANK YOU MISS SILHOUETTA FOR MAKING ME YOUR SLAVE.” I knelt on my tray and noted the time determined to please you with an A+… I repeated the mantra again and again slowly, silently with concentration on serving you so that my mind, which was not in bondage, would not wander somewhere onto the porn sites that I visit or into my dream world… I closed my eyes and repeated the mantra again and again and again….and when I was distracted by the pain in my knees I opened my eyes to see the time, confident that it would be around 30 min….to my discomfort it was only 10 min….   I gave a big sigh and closed my eyes again to begin the mantra, this time counting it so that my mind wouldn't be distracted. I counted to 300 without stop, ignoring both the soreness in my knees and my wrists which were turning red when I looked up at them. When I looked the time again, I felt very happy that it was 23 minutes… I had been tempted to take a break, if there was more than 10 minutes remaining. Only seven minutes more, I said to myself and I so wanted to please you on my first bondage task…I know my body was not listening to me, my hands and knees were filled with pain.   Again I started counting the chanting mantra which was running in the back of my mind all the time, and I counted to one hundred. This time it was very difficult and I had to adjust my position very often because of the discomfort I was in! Again I looked at the clock and I was close this time. I kept looking at the clock to finish off the last minute and a half remaining. All the excitement in my pussy was gone and the only thing I wanted was to complete the 30 min…..when there was around 15 seconds remaining; there was a sudden rush hormones that made be happy and proud, and at the same time gave me the sense that I had earned my orgasm this time. An orgasm is at its acme when you have the feeling that it is earned and your Mistress is in command…..   As soon as the 30 minutes were up, I slowly struggled to getup and I felt the fresh pain in my knees. Ignoring that I unhooked the rope and instinctively my hands did their job. Kneeling again, ignoring the pain my hands and knees, I set to work and came huge and satisfying within a minute…I was breathing hard for air at the end. After I came I rested my head on the window frame for a moment feeling the sense of satisfaction….I looked up and said aloud “Thank you Mistress” no longer caring who heard me…. It was an A+ for me on this task!!!