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Teaching moments Part one Teaching moments Part one I have not been on for awhile. Been locked out of all internet access. Been undergoing some extensive and very intense training. Spent more than two months with a "seductive" Female. A black dominate female Those who know me. Those who may have read some past postings. I have admitted what black dominate females do to me. They turn me into jelly. They can wrap me around their little finger. They whey say jump. I say how high. When they snap their fingers. Point to the floor. I can't help myself but to kneel before them and humble myself at their feet. I met with others. Had discussions by phone, by chat and by webcam An agreement was made. I would be taken to a place for much needed submissive training. I not only verbally agreed to it. I signed a contract agreeing not to hold anyone liable for what may happen. And I was also recorded on camera BEGGING for this. I am a masochist. Or so I thought. I have been locked in chastity for at least a dozen years now. I have been trained and conditioned to test my limits. Push the boundaries. I was sent on a 30 cross country train ride. Spent time in different locations during that recent train adventure. Met different people. Experienced different things. Talked about this with some key holders upon my return. It was them who suggested I meet this female. The female I just spent over two months with. When I first met here, she quickly laid down the law. Before I made it to her door, my ride told me behave. Do as you are told. No matter what. Remember you begged for this. Within the first minute she slapped me. Knocked me down. Ripped off my clothes and spit on me. The two women who brought me here, just stood by and watched. The lady. I'll refer to her as Mistress, stepped on my throat and twisted her heel into my neck. The two who brought me then grabbed my hair and pulled me to my knees. One of them cuffed my hands behind my back while the other locked a collar around my neck. Then Mistress made me verbally admit and agree that what is happening is of my own doing. That not only am I agreeing to whatever will happen. But that I have been begging for this. The two women attached a chain to my collar while the other grabbed hold of my hair. My head was pulled back and I looked up at Mistress. She put the camera in my face. Ordered me to beg. Beg her. I was about to be her Bitch. I had agreed to be her Bitch. Agreed to do ANYTHING she said. And now she was making me say all this again. Say it in her presence. Say it as I knelt naked at her feet. Say it in front of witnesses. And say it out loud into the camera. As I said I spent over two months with her. That first day she let me know she had no problems with hurting me. And she assured me she will be doing a lot more than hurting me. I failed as a slave. Failed as a . Her job is to teach me to do better. I'll try and explain about Mistress. She was young. Half my age. Maybe her late 20's. Just my guess. I never asked and she never said. She was very sexy looking. Looked athletic. She was busty. But what did me in was her smooth Ebony skin. That first day she had the two women who brought me here. She had them tie me down. They put me over a spanking . Secured my wrists and ankles to the four legs of the . Mistress came back into view. This time she was wearing only black panties with a matching bra. In her hand was a switch. I changed as to not get blood on my clothes she said. Then she asked the other two women. Did you hear him say he agreed to this. They replied they did. Has he been bad. Is he a failure. Does he deserve to be punished. They both agreed. Then Mistress announced she stripped me of my safe word and gave it to the two women. Mistress asked the two women if they agree to this. They both said they agree. Mistress lifted my face up. She made me look at her. Mistress asked me if I agreed. I replied that I did. She placed the switch towards my lips. If you agree. Kiss this. Show me you understand. I tried to kiss the switch but I could not get my lips close enough. I struggled in my restraints until I was close enough to do as she requested. Mistress then suggested to the two women. To grab a cold drink and pull up a chair. She said this is gong to take awhile. While the two women were gone. Mistress made me kiss and lick the switch. Then she pointed to the camera and told me to beg for this. I begged and begged and begged. The two women pulled up a couple folding chairs. Get comfortable you two. This is going to take awhile. She took that switch to me. Whooped my ass over and over again. I struggled in my restraints. Really struggled. I began to cry. Then I heard Mistress ask the two women. Do you think he learned his lesson. They replied no way. Should I tear his ass open. I heard them say yes. Do you want to use his safe word Mistress asked. One of the women then walked over to me. Lifted up my face. She looked me in my tear stained eyes. We're going to leave she told me. We're taking your safe word with us. You say you're a masochist. Prove it. She spit in my eye then let my head drop. Then I heard the woman tell Mistress. He's all yours. Do anything you want. He said he's a pain slut. Make him show you. He's all yours. Then the two women stepped out of the view of the camera. And while at home, I was made to watch what happened next. And I saw that the switch ripped my ass apart. I screamed. I cried. And I saw on the video the mile on Mistresses face as pushed my limits to places, to pain thresholds I can't remember ever going to before. I'll report more later on the next couple months with Mistress. Their are videos I'll watch later, to refresh my memory |
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