Dominated slave

Sometimes I think I’m not totally a slave but that I have something of a switch in me. I say that because I don’t only like being submissive, I also want to humiliate more submissive slaves.

I suppose that will pass when a Master completely dominates me.

In the past I have done all kinds of practices. The mildest has been having my ass fucked brutally, like an animal. They have also written all kinds of things on my body and photographed me. They were words that faded over time, but it’s possible they’ll end up tattooing them on me.

One practice that turned out to be hard was being suspended from the ceiling of a shed with chains and arms raised. That doesn’t seem very hard, but if you’re naked and wearing a hood that leaves you in complete isolation, it’s very hard, especially when you receive the lash of the whip.

It’s also hard to receive blows to the balls with a riding crop; it’s true that I have tiny balls, but the pain is very sharp.

And the finishing touch is being tied to a tree and receiving a blast of ice-cold water from a hose; the pain of the impact is as if needles were being driven into you.

The culmination of such brutal treatment is being put into a doghouse; the dehumanization is total.

After such treatment, I can be nothing but a slave.