WOW! Amazingly in-depth contract and questionnairre. Scarily to the point - would give total control to Mistress. IF i had the balls to fill it out!!
The ultimate flirt!
I've reached the end of my second term of slavery, and the
mistress has done more than permanently break me, she has
drained me dry of everything I had to offer her. I am not
released from my bondage, but I am no longer afforded and
attention or relief for those desires that still burn.
I've been kicked to the curb, and told to remain there
until I once again have something to offer. It's the
cruelest denial imaginable.
My new name is so utterly appropriate. I began this day
begging her to excuse me from a scheduled appointment, but
her idea for the alternative, which she quickly demanded,
was so terrible that I ended up begging FOR that from which
I had begged to be excused. If you are Micki's slave, you
ARE a slave, and you won't be allowed to lose sight of that
I am the Mistress' property, and I am being continually
dragged past limits. She has spend the last six months
softening me up, and now will come the remolding.
My second term of slavery is about to expire, but this time there will be no negotiation, no contests. I am required to report to the mistress in person, where my performance will be reviewed and an punishment accumulated administered. At that point I will be locked in the Mistress's cage. Then, and only then will the conditions and requirements of my next term of slavery be revealed to me, and I will not be freed until I have agreed to each of them in full. She believes that to have me naked, caged and in full view of anyone to whom she wishes to display me will crush any resistence I might contemplate. I believe she is correct. And I have no doubt that this term's conditions will be the harshest yet.
As the poet said, "They also serve who only stand and
wait" Nothing could be more true. I'm just an abject
slave now. Happy? Irrelevant. The only determinents now
are convenience (hers) and obedience (mine).
This will be my last communication as lost seeker. I am
I'm midway through my punishment, and I'm not going to make
it through. I can feel my resolution faltering, as she
intended. What looked like a purely physical punishment
has become exquisitely psychological. She's got my number
I broke her rules. There is no excuse, as she is both
lenient and generous with me. So her punishment is
inversely proportional - long and difficult, with a
terrible twist. I can make it stop, any time I chose, if I
will be taken across a firm limit. Two weeks of torment,
or ten minutes of the basest shame.....?
I know you have all sorts of skeletons in your closet. Don't worry... your darkest, filthiest secrets and thoughts are safe with Me. (For a hefty price!) Contribute to My greed and egomania. Confess your sins, and face the consequences. I will extract personal, sexual, deviant information in our conversations, and then use it all against you in full force!