When I arrived to SL, one of my former Owners IMed me. He was my penultimate Owner, with who I had spent two months. Let me tell his name. His name is Nero.
So, Nero, who is one of my closest friends wanted to meet me. I sent him teleport. He arrived and we were talking for about an hour in the middle of a shop.
2/25/2009
2/24/2009
Dismissed Slave
I woke up in the common cell in Arta's cellar. I was cold; as I had slept without a blanket. Only the straw had warmed my body during this night. Fortunately, Arta's cellar was very clean, so insects had not disturbed me this night.
I greeted my Owner in IM. I stood up and made some exercises to feel better. In some minutes, my Owner greeted me in IM. I looked around and guessed if I was alone in the cell. I heard no voices. Nobody walked around and nobody slept in other cells.
I walked in the cell and remembered the time, when I was the only resident of this cellar. Now, I had time to examine everything, what was visible from the big cell. I had been here with my previous Master, too. However, he had not given me much time to look around well. When he had left me alone, I had been locked in one of the smaller cells. I remembered this time and memory made me feel well.
Steps approached and I heard the sound of the opening cellar door. In a moment later, I could see my owner. He opened the door of my cell and entered. I greeted him again. He told me that I had slept badly. I did not know how to answer.
He ordered me to clean up the straw. I obeyed and gathered straw as quick I as could. He was not satisfied with the result. I was hunting for every straw. I picked them up and placed on the stack of straw, which was the bed of the resident of the cell. While I was gathering the straws, my Owner left me. When I was ready, I shouted for him, according to his command.
He returned and he was not satisfied again. I begged for mercy. I could not see a single straw on the floor of the cell. He told me that there is any by the plate. I crouched and I made as I gather the straw. I picked up them and I crawled to the bed.
Suddenly, I knelt in Gorean position. Then I lay on the ground. I did not understand what happened. I supposed that it was made by my RR cuffs, but I could not role played it out, otherwise that I became sick.
My Owner called me lazy and recalcitrant. Then he sent me away. It was the first time that I was dismissed. There was nothing to do. I went away. I felt terrible. I went to Sir Bela and I slept in his dungeon. My dream was heavy as I had to realize that I made a mistake again, at this time a fatal mistake.
I greeted my Owner in IM. I stood up and made some exercises to feel better. In some minutes, my Owner greeted me in IM. I looked around and guessed if I was alone in the cell. I heard no voices. Nobody walked around and nobody slept in other cells.
I walked in the cell and remembered the time, when I was the only resident of this cellar. Now, I had time to examine everything, what was visible from the big cell. I had been here with my previous Master, too. However, he had not given me much time to look around well. When he had left me alone, I had been locked in one of the smaller cells. I remembered this time and memory made me feel well.
Steps approached and I heard the sound of the opening cellar door. In a moment later, I could see my owner. He opened the door of my cell and entered. I greeted him again. He told me that I had slept badly. I did not know how to answer.
He ordered me to clean up the straw. I obeyed and gathered straw as quick I as could. He was not satisfied with the result. I was hunting for every straw. I picked them up and placed on the stack of straw, which was the bed of the resident of the cell. While I was gathering the straws, my Owner left me. When I was ready, I shouted for him, according to his command.
He returned and he was not satisfied again. I begged for mercy. I could not see a single straw on the floor of the cell. He told me that there is any by the plate. I crouched and I made as I gather the straw. I picked up them and I crawled to the bed.
Suddenly, I knelt in Gorean position. Then I lay on the ground. I did not understand what happened. I supposed that it was made by my RR cuffs, but I could not role played it out, otherwise that I became sick.
My Owner called me lazy and recalcitrant. Then he sent me away. It was the first time that I was dismissed. There was nothing to do. I went away. I felt terrible. I went to Sir Bela and I slept in his dungeon. My dream was heavy as I had to realize that I made a mistake again, at this time a fatal mistake.
2/23/2009
Arta's Cellar
My Owner did not have time to be with me. According to his order, I had to stay on the beach. It was the time to look around better. The beach was small and it was not nice. Deck-chairs were placed around without any taste. I would have suggested working on it a bit more.
My Owner called me. When I opened my eyes, I realized that we were at CARP. My Owner asked if I knew this place and I told him everything what I knew about CARP. He decided to leave as we had very limited time.
We went to Arta's house, where I asked for permission to change my silks. I received the permission and I felt myself more beautiful soon. My Owner closed me to the common cell and allowed me to sleep.
My Owner called me. When I opened my eyes, I realized that we were at CARP. My Owner asked if I knew this place and I told him everything what I knew about CARP. He decided to leave as we had very limited time.
We went to Arta's house, where I asked for permission to change my silks. I received the permission and I felt myself more beautiful soon. My Owner closed me to the common cell and allowed me to sleep.
2/22/2009
Broken Shopping
I was waiting for my Owner on the beach. He arrived and told me to show him interesting places. I knew so little about him. I did not know what he liked and what he disliked. From the other hand, I was not familiar with new places of SL. I had spent so much time as a slave.
I supposed that he liked the sport as every man did. I offered him to go to surf. He agreed. I found the proper place and we went there. We were on a special island called Weather Channel Isle. There was a possibility to choose one of the three types of sport, bicycling, surfing and skiing.
He selected the skiing, so we went up to the hill. It was getting colder and I was cold barefooted, wearing the green silks. My Owner realized my shaking body and he allowed me to put on some warmer clothes. Soon we reach the cabin, where we got free skis. Skiing was difficult for the first time. But when we tried second time, I indeed enjoyed it. Unfortunately, my Owner did not like it.
So, we went to surf. We got free water clothes and surf board and ran to the sea. Oh, it was so interesting. You must try it.
I received a landmark of a shop, where animations could be bought for one linden only. I told about it to my Owner. He was interested in and we went to the shop. I found the vendors quickly. I showed him the men's pose stand and I asked for permission to look at and buy animations for me. My Owner allowed me. I was so happy. The animations were nice and I bought some of them. Suddenly, my Owner came to me. I had to break of trying poses. It was so hard for me. I was a customer. It was true that I did not have much money. But the poses were very cheap. I did not remember when I had been a customer last time. I hoped that I would return after my servitude.
My Owner took me to the beach, where I gave him a massage before going to sleep.
I supposed that he liked the sport as every man did. I offered him to go to surf. He agreed. I found the proper place and we went there. We were on a special island called Weather Channel Isle. There was a possibility to choose one of the three types of sport, bicycling, surfing and skiing.
He selected the skiing, so we went up to the hill. It was getting colder and I was cold barefooted, wearing the green silks. My Owner realized my shaking body and he allowed me to put on some warmer clothes. Soon we reach the cabin, where we got free skis. Skiing was difficult for the first time. But when we tried second time, I indeed enjoyed it. Unfortunately, my Owner did not like it.
So, we went to surf. We got free water clothes and surf board and ran to the sea. Oh, it was so interesting. You must try it.
I received a landmark of a shop, where animations could be bought for one linden only. I told about it to my Owner. He was interested in and we went to the shop. I found the vendors quickly. I showed him the men's pose stand and I asked for permission to look at and buy animations for me. My Owner allowed me. I was so happy. The animations were nice and I bought some of them. Suddenly, my Owner came to me. I had to break of trying poses. It was so hard for me. I was a customer. It was true that I did not have much money. But the poses were very cheap. I did not remember when I had been a customer last time. I hoped that I would return after my servitude.
My Owner took me to the beach, where I gave him a massage before going to sleep.
The Pony Model
My Owner was offline. I was walking on the beach, when Sir Bela IMed me. He offered to finish the sample portfolio. Portfolio made by him usually contains a photo of the model in sporty wear. He offered me a sport I was good at, the pony cart pulling. *smiles
We went to Alikat and made some photos. I will show them as soon as they will be ready.
We went to Alikat and made some photos. I will show them as soon as they will be ready.
2/21/2009
Pony Play II
My Owner wanted me to be a pony again. He wanted to participate on a promenade again. At this time, I was very careful when we crossed sim borders.
After the pony play, when I got tired very much, my Owner took me to a beach. It was not as beautiful as Waterworks were, but it was mature beach, so we had more freedom.
I had to go on the lake and wash my body. My Owner attached a leash to my collar. I wore RR ankle cuffs and my Owner forced me to kneel down. I still hated such game. I was so happy to obey, but such RR tools took one of the most important things from me, the feeling of humiliation. On the other hand, there was no rational explanation why I knelt down. So, I decided that I was sick and I could not control my body.
My Owner did not listen to my illness. He yanked me out of the water, across the beach. I thought that I would die in minutes. Finally, my Owner detached the leash and examined my blooding neck, where the collar hurt my sensitive skin. My illness flew away and I was able to move again.
My Owner gave me silks and I had to put them on. I obeyed, but few days ago, when I had been cleaning my inventory, I had dropped the same silks away. I was afraid to suggest my Owner to allow me to wear other more beautiful silks.
After the pony play, when I got tired very much, my Owner took me to a beach. It was not as beautiful as Waterworks were, but it was mature beach, so we had more freedom.
I had to go on the lake and wash my body. My Owner attached a leash to my collar. I wore RR ankle cuffs and my Owner forced me to kneel down. I still hated such game. I was so happy to obey, but such RR tools took one of the most important things from me, the feeling of humiliation. On the other hand, there was no rational explanation why I knelt down. So, I decided that I was sick and I could not control my body.
My Owner did not listen to my illness. He yanked me out of the water, across the beach. I thought that I would die in minutes. Finally, my Owner detached the leash and examined my blooding neck, where the collar hurt my sensitive skin. My illness flew away and I was able to move again.
My Owner gave me silks and I had to put them on. I obeyed, but few days ago, when I had been cleaning my inventory, I had dropped the same silks away. I was afraid to suggest my Owner to allow me to wear other more beautiful silks.
Walking
This morning, I was alone. I was visiting some shops. There were so many changes.
I talked with Sir Bela, but my portfolio was not ready. He said that something was still missing, but he did not know what.
I talked with Sir Bela, but my portfolio was not ready. He said that something was still missing, but he did not know what.
2/20/2009
Pony Play I
My Owner took me to dance. He was very handsome and I enjoyed the music and his company.
During the dance, we were talking of different non BDSM themes. I asked about the Hungarian community. It was gross mistake. My Owner wanted to go and show one of the Hungarian places.
He ignored my shaking body and my pale face. He took me there. Fortunately, we did not meet anybody. So, at this time, nobody called me sick person.
My Owner ordered me to suggest a place for play. I asked about the pony play. I liked to be a pony and I had not pulled a cart for some months. My Owner was not familiar with this type of BDSM play, but I supposed he liked it. *smiles
We were at Alikat, which had been changed much and had become bigger. Now, Alikat consisted of some sims.
My Owner wanted me to pull the card all over the Alikat. Everything went good, but when we returned and we crossed the sim, I lost the control over the cart. We fell into a small, but very deep lake at the border of the sims.
My owner dressed me down.
During the dance, we were talking of different non BDSM themes. I asked about the Hungarian community. It was gross mistake. My Owner wanted to go and show one of the Hungarian places.
He ignored my shaking body and my pale face. He took me there. Fortunately, we did not meet anybody. So, at this time, nobody called me sick person.
My Owner ordered me to suggest a place for play. I asked about the pony play. I liked to be a pony and I had not pulled a cart for some months. My Owner was not familiar with this type of BDSM play, but I supposed he liked it. *smiles
We were at Alikat, which had been changed much and had become bigger. Now, Alikat consisted of some sims.
My Owner wanted me to pull the card all over the Alikat. Everything went good, but when we returned and we crossed the sim, I lost the control over the cart. We fell into a small, but very deep lake at the border of the sims.
My owner dressed me down.
2/19/2009
Trial Day
So, our trial day started.
My temporary Owner took me to a strange place. It was a room above a BDSM club, some kind of small free BDSM dungeon.
There, I was dancing for him. My dance was some kind of unusual strip tease. I took off a piece of my clothes, when my Owner ordered to do so.
Then he bound me to a BDSM device and had my body wild. The trial day ended and we decided to stay together for the next week.
My temporary Owner took me to a strange place. It was a room above a BDSM club, some kind of small free BDSM dungeon.
There, I was dancing for him. My dance was some kind of unusual strip tease. I took off a piece of my clothes, when my Owner ordered to do so.
Then he bound me to a BDSM device and had my body wild. The trial day ended and we decided to stay together for the next week.
2/18/2009
Talking
While I was serving as Arta's slave, I often met a Hungarian guy. Sometimes, I had a feeling that he enjoyed seeing me as a slave. I had that feeling none the less he refused BDSM.
Today, I was alone and we talked in IMs. In the end, we decided to meet as friends. He showed me his favorite place. This place was built from various movie scenes.
Then, we went to Waterworks and talked on the beach. At the end of the day, we decided to try out Master – slave relationship for a week with a trial day.
Today, I was alone and we talked in IMs. In the end, we decided to meet as friends. He showed me his favorite place. This place was built from various movie scenes.
Then, we went to Waterworks and talked on the beach. At the end of the day, we decided to try out Master – slave relationship for a week with a trial day.
2/17/2009
Modeling
Sir Bela asked me to help him. He opened his photo studio and he wanted to make a sample portfolio of my photos.
I had been his model, when he had run his jewelry shop. So, I could imagine what modeling works meant. However, this time, everything was a bit different. He spent more time on my poses.
I enjoyed being a model again very much.
I had been his model, when he had run his jewelry shop. So, I could imagine what modeling works meant. However, this time, everything was a bit different. He spent more time on my poses.
I enjoyed being a model again very much.
2/16/2009
2/15/2009
2/14/2009
Hunting For Gifts
I started to continue sorting my clothes, when I received an IM from Arta. She offered me to go with her to hunt for Valentine's Day gifts. I hesitated. Of course, I wanted to go. I wanted to spend some time with Arta and I liked shopping. I admit that this way of shopping is very unusual maybe strange. I was very poor, so this was the only way to get new clothes.
From the other side, I had many clothes in my inventory. I should have placed in order my inventory. In the end, of course, I went for hunting.
I found gift lingerie in one of Arta's favorite shops. I turned to call Arta to come to me, when I beheld a wonderful gown. It was offered for half price. It was love at the first sight. I showed it to Arta. She liked it, too.
I decided to check its price. I wanted to have it. The price was too high for me; three lindens were absent. Arta realized how much I wanted it and she gave me money to buy it. I tried the gown at once and I felt like the Queen of Valentine's day.
Soon, Arta's girlfriend joined us and we continued hunting. She was kind and interesting girl. We talked much during our hunting. I hoped that we would meet in the future.
From the other side, I had many clothes in my inventory. I should have placed in order my inventory. In the end, of course, I went for hunting.
I found gift lingerie in one of Arta's favorite shops. I turned to call Arta to come to me, when I beheld a wonderful gown. It was offered for half price. It was love at the first sight. I showed it to Arta. She liked it, too.
I decided to check its price. I wanted to have it. The price was too high for me; three lindens were absent. Arta realized how much I wanted it and she gave me money to buy it. I tried the gown at once and I felt like the Queen of Valentine's day.
Soon, Arta's girlfriend joined us and we continued hunting. She was kind and interesting girl. We talked much during our hunting. I hoped that we would meet in the future.
2/13/2009
Last Day
I opened my eyes and I looked at my Owner. He was working hard on a small box. When he realized that I was awaking, he made some final steps on the box and gave it to me.
It was a special HUD, a pair of HUDs, one for the slave and the other for her Owner. HUD was designed to send safeword signals from the slave to her Master. It was very easy to use. I was happy because of the gift, but, from the other hand I felt sad.
I was staring at my Owner; I was not able to talk much. I knew that it was our last day. My Owner had told me that he did not want to torture or humiliate me. Our last day was the day of farewell.
He invited me to dance to a very beautiful place and I was dancing in his arms and enjoyed the closeness of his strong body. He was talking and I was listening to him. I could not talk much. One period of my life ended and it made me sad. He was good Owner and the great person. I was happy to be his slave. He did not torture me much; he did not punish me. However, I felt that he was the Master. I knew that I had to be happy because I had the gift to serve such Master. However, I could not be laugh. The dark shadow of farewell covered my mind.
We were dancing. It was so good to be with him. But, I was not a slave now. He had ordered me to take off my cuffs and the collar, before arriving to the dancing saloon. He carried of me to the last moment; I felt safe with him.
At the end of the evening, we kissed last time and we said goodbye to each other, Master to slave, slave to Master. We said goodbye, but we greeted each other immediately, like friend greeted a friend.
It was a special HUD, a pair of HUDs, one for the slave and the other for her Owner. HUD was designed to send safeword signals from the slave to her Master. It was very easy to use. I was happy because of the gift, but, from the other hand I felt sad.
I was staring at my Owner; I was not able to talk much. I knew that it was our last day. My Owner had told me that he did not want to torture or humiliate me. Our last day was the day of farewell.
He invited me to dance to a very beautiful place and I was dancing in his arms and enjoyed the closeness of his strong body. He was talking and I was listening to him. I could not talk much. One period of my life ended and it made me sad. He was good Owner and the great person. I was happy to be his slave. He did not torture me much; he did not punish me. However, I felt that he was the Master. I knew that I had to be happy because I had the gift to serve such Master. However, I could not be laugh. The dark shadow of farewell covered my mind.
We were dancing. It was so good to be with him. But, I was not a slave now. He had ordered me to take off my cuffs and the collar, before arriving to the dancing saloon. He carried of me to the last moment; I felt safe with him.
At the end of the evening, we kissed last time and we said goodbye to each other, Master to slave, slave to Master. We said goodbye, but we greeted each other immediately, like friend greeted a friend.
2/12/2009
Farewell Gift
I woke up in the cold and small cell. I heard voices, so I opened my eyes. I stepped to the door and looked around. I could not see anybody around. I just heard voices. I knew that my Owner was not here.
Somebody came out of the front building. It was the Hungarian friend. We started to talk and a moment later Arta also joined our company. I felt a bit uncomfortably. I felt that my companions wanted to continue building of the prison. I had a feeling that I disturbed them. I could not leave the cell. My Owner ha closed me and he would not be happy to see me walking around. My collar was attached to the metal ring fixed in the wall of the cell. So, I was even unable to come out.
My Owner arrived soon and he released me. I was ordered to come out of the cage. I still wore the prisoner's uniform. My Owner told me to change my outfit. He wanted me to wear clothes similar to Arts's outfit. She wore silver shorts and a silver bra. I did not like this outfit. She looked like a girl on the beach. I was searching among my clothes and I found leather shorts and small leather top.
While I was changing my outfit, Arta and my Owner were talking. I was hearing the conversation, according to which, I supposed that Arta would come with us. My servitude approached to its end; it was our penultimate day. I did not want her to come with us. I do not know why. I did not fear of the competition, of course. However, I was jealous, I suppose. It was some kind of strange feeling, which was not one of my favorite feelings. I was thankful because my Owner decided to be only with me.
We went to a shop and we looked around. I behold nice clothes for men. Most of them was designed with fantasy, but tailored awfully. My Owner allowed me to walk freely, but, in some minutes, he started to lead me toward the clothes for women. Some of the clothes were really nice, but my style was different.
My Owner told me that he want to buy a farewell gift. It was so strange to hear, a farewell gift. I enjoyed being with him and I hoped we would remain friends. But the phrase, farewell gift, hit my heart.
I received a beautiful lingerie set. It looked very nice on me.
Then, we went to home and I was allowed to sleep on the beach, in the arms of my Owner.
Somebody came out of the front building. It was the Hungarian friend. We started to talk and a moment later Arta also joined our company. I felt a bit uncomfortably. I felt that my companions wanted to continue building of the prison. I had a feeling that I disturbed them. I could not leave the cell. My Owner ha closed me and he would not be happy to see me walking around. My collar was attached to the metal ring fixed in the wall of the cell. So, I was even unable to come out.
My Owner arrived soon and he released me. I was ordered to come out of the cage. I still wore the prisoner's uniform. My Owner told me to change my outfit. He wanted me to wear clothes similar to Arts's outfit. She wore silver shorts and a silver bra. I did not like this outfit. She looked like a girl on the beach. I was searching among my clothes and I found leather shorts and small leather top.
While I was changing my outfit, Arta and my Owner were talking. I was hearing the conversation, according to which, I supposed that Arta would come with us. My servitude approached to its end; it was our penultimate day. I did not want her to come with us. I do not know why. I did not fear of the competition, of course. However, I was jealous, I suppose. It was some kind of strange feeling, which was not one of my favorite feelings. I was thankful because my Owner decided to be only with me.
We went to a shop and we looked around. I behold nice clothes for men. Most of them was designed with fantasy, but tailored awfully. My Owner allowed me to walk freely, but, in some minutes, he started to lead me toward the clothes for women. Some of the clothes were really nice, but my style was different.
My Owner told me that he want to buy a farewell gift. It was so strange to hear, a farewell gift. I enjoyed being with him and I hoped we would remain friends. But the phrase, farewell gift, hit my heart.
I received a beautiful lingerie set. It looked very nice on me.
Then, we went to home and I was allowed to sleep on the beach, in the arms of my Owner.
2/11/2009
Hare and Hounds
I woke up in the cell. My Owner arrived in some minutes later. He opened the door and locked my ankle cuffs together with a very short chain. Then, he grabbed my hands hard and my wrist cuffs were attached each to other in a second.
He ordered me to follow him. We went to the half ready prison. The prison was empty; I looked around and I did not see anything new. I did not know anything about the will of my Master. We were standing in the court in front of the main building. Suddenly, one of my Hungarian friends arrived. He was the one, who had met me many times while I had been Arta's slave.
My Owner lifter his hand, so I could see the weapon in it. I remembered this weapon. It was not the lethal one. It fired a net, which could cover the victim. It was the same weapon, from which I had escaped on the island some weeks ago.
My Owner gave a weapon to the Hungarian friend and explained the rules, which were very simple. I had to run and they chased for me. I got five seconds advantage. My legs and arms were secured, so the small advantage did not really help me. I stepped quickly, but my steps were small. I did not even notice the hunter, whose net covered my body.
Then the men decided to free my legs and the interesting part of the cruel sport started. I was not familiar with the plan of the half ready prison. However, after some minutes, my orientation became better.
I did my best and they had to work hard to chase me. I found hideaways. Of course, when they got me, they blocked the entrances of the hideaways. The hunt lasted for about an hour. My Owner did not look tired, but his friend asked for some minutes of break.
My Owner leaded me to the neighbor parcel. It was not easy to realize where we arrived. We stood in the middle of field of the joust. There were no hideaways around not counting the flags, waving in the different ends of the field.
I ran and jumped, turned and stopped. But, of course, I was caught. Some minutes later, the Hungarian friends joined us. I was caught and caught. However, I enjoyed this game very much.
When hunters decided to finish the game, my Owner took me to the half ready prison and closed me to a cell. There was only one cell behind the front building. In fact, I slept in the open area.
He ordered me to follow him. We went to the half ready prison. The prison was empty; I looked around and I did not see anything new. I did not know anything about the will of my Master. We were standing in the court in front of the main building. Suddenly, one of my Hungarian friends arrived. He was the one, who had met me many times while I had been Arta's slave.
My Owner lifter his hand, so I could see the weapon in it. I remembered this weapon. It was not the lethal one. It fired a net, which could cover the victim. It was the same weapon, from which I had escaped on the island some weeks ago.
My Owner gave a weapon to the Hungarian friend and explained the rules, which were very simple. I had to run and they chased for me. I got five seconds advantage. My legs and arms were secured, so the small advantage did not really help me. I stepped quickly, but my steps were small. I did not even notice the hunter, whose net covered my body.
Then the men decided to free my legs and the interesting part of the cruel sport started. I was not familiar with the plan of the half ready prison. However, after some minutes, my orientation became better.
I did my best and they had to work hard to chase me. I found hideaways. Of course, when they got me, they blocked the entrances of the hideaways. The hunt lasted for about an hour. My Owner did not look tired, but his friend asked for some minutes of break.
My Owner leaded me to the neighbor parcel. It was not easy to realize where we arrived. We stood in the middle of field of the joust. There were no hideaways around not counting the flags, waving in the different ends of the field.
I ran and jumped, turned and stopped. But, of course, I was caught. Some minutes later, the Hungarian friends joined us. I was caught and caught. However, I enjoyed this game very much.
When hunters decided to finish the game, my Owner took me to the half ready prison and closed me to a cell. There was only one cell behind the front building. In fact, I slept in the open area.
2/10/2009
BDSM Class
I woke up in the prison bellow Arta's house. I was alone in the cell for a while. Arta and one of his Hungarian friends descended to the cellar to me. We were talking a bit until my Owner arrived.
He untied me from the wall and we went to a BDSM class. The class was rather average, maybe a bit boring.
After the class we returned to Nero's house, where he closed me in a concrete cell.
He untied me from the wall and we went to a BDSM class. The class was rather average, maybe a bit boring.
After the class we returned to Nero's house, where he closed me in a concrete cell.
2/09/2009
Lent
My Owner lead me to Arta's house. When we arrived I got to know that he lent me to Arta for this day.
In the living room, Arta and his Hungarian friend waited for me. My Owner talked to him and then left us.
Arta's first command was to kiss her feet. I obeyed smiling; I remembered that kissing her feet was her favorite. I was ordered to kiss her friend's feet, too.
I am sorry, I cannot tell what happened then. It is a secret.
I can only tell that I slept in the common cell in her cellar.
In the living room, Arta and his Hungarian friend waited for me. My Owner talked to him and then left us.
Arta's first command was to kiss her feet. I obeyed smiling; I remembered that kissing her feet was her favorite. I was ordered to kiss her friend's feet, too.
I am sorry, I cannot tell what happened then. It is a secret.
I can only tell that I slept in the common cell in her cellar.
2/08/2009
H&H
I met my Owner in a medieval styled room at H&H. He caged me in the cage hanging high above the ground. I was standing in the cage until my Owner finished some of his other activities.
Then he tied me to the cross and strokes my body until I reached the orgasm.
Later, we were talking about the future, when my servitude would end. I told that I planned to participate of a Banishment project.
You soon will know more of the Banishment project. *smiles
Then he tied me to the cross and strokes my body until I reached the orgasm.
Later, we were talking about the future, when my servitude would end. I told that I planned to participate of a Banishment project.
You soon will know more of the Banishment project. *smiles
RR Tools
My Owner told me that he would lend me to somebody. I had various feelings. I found this plan exciting. To be lent or treated like an object are the forms of humiliation I like. However, I knew that my servitude would end soon and I did not want to miss a day.
Later, my Owner was trying RR tools on me. It was interesting.
Later, my Owner was trying RR tools on me. It was interesting.
2/07/2009
H&H
I woke up earlier than my Owner. While he was sleeping I was talking with the Hungarian friend of Arta.
My Owner woke up and took me immediately to H&H. It seems he got a like this place. We went straight to the Gorean room, where I was bound to different poles and devices. I supposed my Owner loved to look at me bound and naked.
My Owner woke up and took me immediately to H&H. It seems he got a like this place. We went straight to the Gorean room, where I was bound to different poles and devices. I supposed my Owner loved to look at me bound and naked.
2/06/2009
Birthday Present
We were trying how my Owner could take off my clothes with help of RR tools. It required some time. But, in the end, my Owner was able to undress me.
I had just put on some clothes, when one of his friends arrived. I was standing silently while they were talking.
Then we went to Arta. She became two years old and I was allowed to give her a birthday present. I had bought a collar for her, an xCite collar. *smiles
It was strange to meet her, as a slave of other person. Our conversation started hard, but then we found the common voice.
Before going to sleep, we went to a shop, offering painting in BDSM style. The paintings were very interesting and pretty. However, I was very tired, so my Owner allowed me to go home to sleep.
I had just put on some clothes, when one of his friends arrived. I was standing silently while they were talking.
Then we went to Arta. She became two years old and I was allowed to give her a birthday present. I had bought a collar for her, an xCite collar. *smiles
It was strange to meet her, as a slave of other person. Our conversation started hard, but then we found the common voice.
Before going to sleep, we went to a shop, offering painting in BDSM style. The paintings were very interesting and pretty. However, I was very tired, so my Owner allowed me to go home to sleep.
2/05/2009
Horse
In the morning, my Owner wanted me to change my hairstyle. I knew that he liked brown hair, so my new hair had brown color. I was so happy when I realized that my Owner liked it.
We went to the photo contest, as we did not know what had happened to Sir Bela's picture. The contest was stopped and we did not find any other information.
My Owner walked around the place at the contest. There were nice paintings on the walls in the near buildings. So, we were walking, when my Owner beheld a horse. He grabbed me and took straight to the horse. He forced me down at the feet of the horse. Its odor filled in my nose. I had to indulge the horse with my kisses. I felt its odor even more, when my lips reached it.
The next odor was to make the horse pleasure with my mouth. Its cock was very huge; it stretched my house wide. I moved my head and tried to breath small.
Later, my Owner took me home and he allowed me to wash out the horse's odor from my body. When I felt clean, we went to sleep to the hanging bed on the beach.
We went to the photo contest, as we did not know what had happened to Sir Bela's picture. The contest was stopped and we did not find any other information.
My Owner walked around the place at the contest. There were nice paintings on the walls in the near buildings. So, we were walking, when my Owner beheld a horse. He grabbed me and took straight to the horse. He forced me down at the feet of the horse. Its odor filled in my nose. I had to indulge the horse with my kisses. I felt its odor even more, when my lips reached it.
The next odor was to make the horse pleasure with my mouth. Its cock was very huge; it stretched my house wide. I moved my head and tried to breath small.
Later, my Owner took me home and he allowed me to wash out the horse's odor from my body. When I felt clean, we went to sleep to the hanging bed on the beach.
2/03/2009
Caged
My Owner leaded me out of the room. We were walking silently. I was afraid to ask about his plan.
However, it was not necessity to ask. He stopped and turned to me. He told me that we would go to H-Art. H-Art is a Hungarian place, where I had spent some time as Arta's slave. The people there had been nice. But, I still remembered clearly, what had happened to me, when I last met Hungarian people. I did not want anybody to call me sick person again, especially, if I did not do nothing wrong.
Fortunately, my Owner seeing my shaking body changed his mind. Instead of the H-Art, we visited malls at the O BDSM School. Near the mall, there was a huge building; we went into it. Along the walls, cages stood. I had to go in one of the cages. When I stepped through the entrance, the door of the cage closed. According to cage settings, only the members of the special group were allowed to open the cage. I spent much time caged until my Owner found somebody, who had the necessary permission to open the door.
This night, we slept at my Owner's home.
However, it was not necessity to ask. He stopped and turned to me. He told me that we would go to H-Art. H-Art is a Hungarian place, where I had spent some time as Arta's slave. The people there had been nice. But, I still remembered clearly, what had happened to me, when I last met Hungarian people. I did not want anybody to call me sick person again, especially, if I did not do nothing wrong.
Fortunately, my Owner seeing my shaking body changed his mind. Instead of the H-Art, we visited malls at the O BDSM School. Near the mall, there was a huge building; we went into it. Along the walls, cages stood. I had to go in one of the cages. When I stepped through the entrance, the door of the cage closed. According to cage settings, only the members of the special group were allowed to open the cage. I spent much time caged until my Owner found somebody, who had the necessary permission to open the door.
This night, we slept at my Owner's home.
2/02/2009
Japanese Room
I woke up in the hotel. My Owner looked at me, when I opened my eyes. I stood up quickly and leaned before him.
After the greeting ceremony, I had to massage my Owner's shoulder. I felt her muscular body and I became excited. My breath became short before I could do anything against it. When I realized that my excitement can be seen so clearly, I tried to control myself and I hoped that my Owner did not realize it.
When he did not want to receive more massage, he attached a leash to my collar and leaded me out of the room. I did not know where we were going to. We passed the old hotel and approached the Japanese park. No people walked in the park.
My Owner walked to the room furnished in Japanese style and closed he door behind me. He ordered me to undress and continue the massage. I massaged him very carefully and my hands walked on his body fanning the flames. He grabbed my body and pulled me on him. I accepted his phallus with happy smile on my face. Moans of joy left my lips.
My Owner ordered me not to have orgasm. He wanted all of my attention. He was so handsome and touch of his body increased my desire. I fought against my instinct biting my lips hard. I tried to listen to only his needs. I was sure he enjoyed my body very much today.
This night, I slept in the hotel on the floor.
After the greeting ceremony, I had to massage my Owner's shoulder. I felt her muscular body and I became excited. My breath became short before I could do anything against it. When I realized that my excitement can be seen so clearly, I tried to control myself and I hoped that my Owner did not realize it.
When he did not want to receive more massage, he attached a leash to my collar and leaded me out of the room. I did not know where we were going to. We passed the old hotel and approached the Japanese park. No people walked in the park.
My Owner walked to the room furnished in Japanese style and closed he door behind me. He ordered me to undress and continue the massage. I massaged him very carefully and my hands walked on his body fanning the flames. He grabbed my body and pulled me on him. I accepted his phallus with happy smile on my face. Moans of joy left my lips.
My Owner ordered me not to have orgasm. He wanted all of my attention. He was so handsome and touch of his body increased my desire. I fought against my instinct biting my lips hard. I tried to listen to only his needs. I was sure he enjoyed my body very much today.
This night, I slept in the hotel on the floor.
2/01/2009
O BDSM School
My Owner left me before the prison. He told me to wait for his call. While I was waiting, a Hungarian friend came to me. We were talking until I received the teleport.
My Owner called me to O BDSM School. He wanted us to participate on a BDSM class. Unfortunately, there was not any class, today.
My Owner locked my cuffs to each other behind my back and attached a leash to my collar. Such way, he leaded me in the main building of the school. Last time, I had been here, I had not gone in this building. It looked nice. Two greeters stood in the middle of the main room. My Owner talked with then. When we learned that, my Owner asked the greeters to show us around. The male greeter guided us. We went through the rooms of the building, walking around the beautiful pool.
Then we took a look at the wonderful Japanese garden called Tomako. At the end of the garden stood a building built in Japanese style. We went in one of the rooms of this building.
Then our guide showed a hotel. Its style differed very much. The garden was beautiful, but the hotel looked poorly. It was very interesting also, but its style reflected the style of cheap hotels. At the end of the tour, we went in one of the rooms of the apartment house, where my Owner decided to sleep. He did not allow me to join him in the bed. I had to sleep on the floor. I did not know if it was a punishment. I was wondering on it until I felt asleep.
My Owner called me to O BDSM School. He wanted us to participate on a BDSM class. Unfortunately, there was not any class, today.
My Owner locked my cuffs to each other behind my back and attached a leash to my collar. Such way, he leaded me in the main building of the school. Last time, I had been here, I had not gone in this building. It looked nice. Two greeters stood in the middle of the main room. My Owner talked with then. When we learned that, my Owner asked the greeters to show us around. The male greeter guided us. We went through the rooms of the building, walking around the beautiful pool.
Then we took a look at the wonderful Japanese garden called Tomako. At the end of the garden stood a building built in Japanese style. We went in one of the rooms of this building.
Then our guide showed a hotel. Its style differed very much. The garden was beautiful, but the hotel looked poorly. It was very interesting also, but its style reflected the style of cheap hotels. At the end of the tour, we went in one of the rooms of the apartment house, where my Owner decided to sleep. He did not allow me to join him in the bed. I had to sleep on the floor. I did not know if it was a punishment. I was wondering on it until I felt asleep.
Private Prison
I recovered consciousness. I did not feet that my Owner in the vicinity. I was alone. It was no wonder as I had spent much time unconscious.
I wanted to be pretty when I would meet my Owner. My girlfriend sent me a message informing me that there were free and discount hairstyles at Laqroki. I went there and I get them all. I selected the best brown hairstyle.
Then Sir Bela called me. He had a photo studio and he wanted to make some photos. We had just started, when my Owner became online. I left Sir Bela and I went to my Owner's home.
I was so happy to meet him again! I turned my head showing my new hairdo and looked at his face carefully. I realized that he did not like my new hairstyle, so I made two braids as quickly as I could.
We went to Zita's prison. It was almost ready. I could go in the prison and examine it from inside. I am sorry I do not describe what I saw. If you are interested in, then you must go there. ;)
I wanted to be pretty when I would meet my Owner. My girlfriend sent me a message informing me that there were free and discount hairstyles at Laqroki. I went there and I get them all. I selected the best brown hairstyle.
Then Sir Bela called me. He had a photo studio and he wanted to make some photos. We had just started, when my Owner became online. I left Sir Bela and I went to my Owner's home.
I was so happy to meet him again! I turned my head showing my new hairdo and looked at his face carefully. I realized that he did not like my new hairstyle, so I made two braids as quickly as I could.
We went to Zita's prison. It was almost ready. I could go in the prison and examine it from inside. I am sorry I do not describe what I saw. If you are interested in, then you must go there. ;)
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