Serving Mistress Alice Part 4 page 2

Rule number three. Mistress Scarlet is an extension to Master Thomas dominance. Mistress Scarlet is the female side of Master Thomas. An order From Mistress Scarlet is the same as receiving from Master Thomas. Obey the order, because Master Thomas never contradict any of Mistress Scarlet’s orders, an if need he will help enforce her orders on us slaves. 

Mistress Scarlet taught me a lot of things, starting with how to please a man, and a woman. She was the one who taught me how to use an enema kit to better prepare myself for anal penetration. How naive I was back in the beginning, I had this small vibrator, and I thought that it was all a girl could ever desire. It’s only because I became Mistress Scarlet’s slave and chose to obey her rules. That I have earned the right to be introduced to all the wonderous type of toys available to me. The dinky little vibrator that I figured was all a girl would need, somehow fails now to compare with all the different shapes, size and lengths now at my disposal. And yes, size really does matter.

But rule three had to be amended to reflect my slave, Allan's unique situation. The three of us, Mistress Scarlet, Master Thomas and I got together a few days back to edit the recording. What Allan’s brain is absorbing goes like this. Allan from this point forward you will be referred to as, slave. With that all being said the slave will understand that he belongs to both Mistress Scarlet and Master Thomas, and your main purpose is to please them. But, let it be known that Mistress Alice will be the slave’s primary trainer. This affords her all the right and privileges bestowed upon a Mistress.

From this time on the slave will without question obey every task or order given him by his Mistress. Failure to perform an order, a tribunal of Mistress Scarlet, Master Thomas, and Mistress Alice will decide on what kind of punishment is required based on the severity of the slave’s actions. Mistress Alice does have the authority to apply corrective discipline for minor slip-ups. On top of being Mistress Alice’s slave. You are now her living toy play with as she sees fit.

Being a living toy was such an amazing discovery for me. I remember the first time, Mistress Scarlet prepared me for Master, with the proper lingerie and all the attention to detail to my makeup. A doll on display for Master Thomas to play with is what Mistress Scarlet told me. It was during one of Master Thomas’s parties, that Mistress Scarlet positioned in the center of the room made up like a sex slave doll.

Before entering the room, Mistress Scarlet dropped me into a trance and programmed to serve drinks, among other things. I learned that evening, that in the right atmosphere, just about any perverted thing could be done to me without any extreme repercussions. Many hands touched me on my ass, my tits, and my pussy, while I served drinks to my master’s guess. The funniest thing that I recall though, is this balding middle-aged potbelly man drinking his cocktail and sticking his olives up my ass.

Now I have my own living slave to transform into the perfect fuck toy for our owner's next party. I only have a few months to train him before the annual summer pool party. It’s going to be so much fun. Tons of nearly naked people, displaying their sunbaked bodies. All the while my toy will have to serve them wearing nothing but a collar, a cock cage, and some suntan lotion. Plus, if we’re lucky there will be a silver-haired, middle-aged lady with a big ass, and saggy tits, drinking cocktails and trying to shove olives up my slave’s ass.

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The rules of the house seemed very simple and easy to learn, they’re less easy when you must live them every day. I remember the look Master Thomas gave me when he told me about the five rules. The raised eyebrow, and his piercing blue eyes, penetrating my soul. How naive I was when I said to him, “What, is that it? Only five”? But after a month of obeying them to the letter. Never questioning my master’s judgment and having to recite them several times a day to myself. I soon understood just how thankful I was that there are only five rules.

I have been with Master Thomas and Mistress Scarlet for quite some time now, and I would never out-right disrespect, or disobey either one of them outright. But there are times that I will push the 5 rules to their limits. For these transgressions, Master Thomas will occasionally punish me. On the flip side of that coin, there are the times that I find the rules so daunting, that I have asked Master Thomas if he could hypnotize me. He could compel me to obey the rules. He won’t though, I remember him saying to me, “sorry slave, you’re not taking the easy route out. A slave will never learn how to serve their owners correctly if there is no risk of consequences for their actions. It wouldn’t be fair to either master or slave if an order were only followed because the slave was programmed to be a goody-two-shoes”. So, with no chance of an easy fix at being obedient by master hypnotizing me, I have put my continuous best effort into obeying whatever he and Mistress Scarlet tell me to do.

I recline back in a big leather chair and watch my new slave, as he stares blankly at the TV. He’s already captured by the hypnotic graphic, spiraling around on the screen. I can see that the programming is working because he has a fully erect cock standing at attention. Plus, his slave brain is absorbing and learning the rules, I see his lips moving as he silently repeats the five rules to himself. He looks like he is chanting some erotic mantra.

“Rule number one,” I hear coming from the speakers. “A slave is not permitted to speak, except to answer a direct statement from their owner or mistress. If there should be a direr reason for a slave to speak. He is to kneel directly in front of his owner or mistress with his head cast down. He may then beg his owner for permission to speak. He is only allowed to ask once, he will then remain on his knees with his head down, until his owner grants him permission to speak or dismisses him altogether. This action can only be done in complete privacy, with no one else present. If the slave is asked a question by one of the master’s or mistress’s friends. He will have to wait for permission from his owner before responding”.

Next, I hear chiming out, “Rule number two: Master and Mistress has discretion as to who their slaves will serve and obey. The slave’s obedience is mandatory and without an option, to this assigned person, the slave will respect this person as though they are his Master, or Mistress, and will carry out their commands as though he received them from master or mistress”.

I was shocked the first time I was told that I will be an escort for one of master’s friend. Master Thomas had warned me before I agreed to be his slave, that there was the possibility of being used for sexual purposes, by him and his friends. So, after almost a year of being trained by my owners, and only used by them. I was surprised and somewhat hurt when Master Thomas informed me that I will be at the disposal of one of his friend’s. I would be with his friend for an entire weekend. At first, I was repulsed at the notion of being used by a stranger. Will master make me be his friends’ slave too, will I be required to have sex with him. All master Thomas said was that I will be his friend’s escort.

Then the unimaginable happened. The more I thought about it, the more aroused I would get. Often when I was alone, I would strip, lay back on my back and rub my clit. I would bring myself to the brink of orgasm so many times, that when the day came, I was so fucking horny, that I couldn’t wait to get going. Now I know that a woman should feel miserable and pathetic while being abused and used. But I tell you though, the more I obeyed my customers, (Master neglect to mention there would two men), the more I noticed this special kind of power, and pleasure, I was having by pleasing and obeying complete strangers. It's not easy to explain. All I can say is that it felt great and that I couldn’t wait until the next time that one of my master’s friends needed an escort.

It’s funny now, that I am thinking back to one of the first meetings I had with Master Thomas. It was then, that I came aware of the fact that I wanted to be someone’s submissive. The idea of being a sex slave has been with me since I was a young teenage girl in puberty. I would dream of submission, having rope circling my arms and legs, binding me in place, as I am being used by my master. I would lay on my bed rubbing my chest and squeezing my nipples. While I rubbed furiously at my clit. It was during one of these erotic fantasies of being bound, gagged, clamped and used by my master, that I had my first orgasm.

It exploded from my body, sending pleasurable sensations into places on my body that I didn’t even know exist. I don’t know how long I laid there on my bed, squirming and moaning into my pillow so I wouldn’t wake my parents. On that night I was dreaming about a dominant Master being in complete control of me, my body and my mind...

To be continued next week:

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Welcome to Detention

From time to time I meet new people online. We become acquainted, and on occasion, we help each other out. This post is just one of those occasions. I meet this individual in one of FetLife's groups. After reading some of my post on my blog, they asked if I would compose something for their particular group. At this point, I am not providing the person name. I do not have permission to do so. But if the nature of the group interest you. Let me know and I will make the connection for you.

Welcome, class.

First Semester.

Class rules and conduct.

1: My name is ******. Not Mistress, Goddess, Ma'am or any other title. I will give every student one slip up. Any mistakes afterward with my name will find you writing it out three hundred times a week for eight weeks.

2:  While attending my class you belong to me. What this means is that while you are doing one of my assignments, I own you. If I have a desire for you to do a random task while doing the assignment, similar to a slave, you have to do it.

3: When in class I expect a polite submissive behavior. Which means that if you need an extension on a deadline, time to go shopping or to have an orgasm. You need my permission first.

4: Assignments are to be done on white line paper. Written in longhand with blue ink. If you do not know longhand let me know and I will give you permission to use print form.

5: I expect excellence from my students. So, mistakes will not be tolerated, nor will white out correction paint. If you make an error start the page over from the top. If you try and sneak (White Out, or any other correction product) pass me, and I catch it, you will find yourself writing this five hundred times (I am sorry ******  for being an idiot to have believed I could get a mistake passed you and to think that you would miss it.

6: While doing assignments students are expected to be in proper class uniforms. Boys are to be dressed solely in panties, while girls are to be solely wearing boys’ briefs. Neither sex is permitted any other coverings.

7: I have many students and need to take attendance once a week. If you live in the northern hemisphere, I expect a message identifying yourself and a brief description of your week. You will also let me know if you are ready for a new task or not. The message needs to be in my inbox on Sunday. For my southern hemisphere students. Your attendances messages are required on Thursday.

8: Your first assignment for me, once I have excepted you as a student, is to write a 750-1000-word autobiography. I want a description of how you want me to envision you. A background in how and what drew you to BDSM. I want to know how you view yourself as a submissive, and what you hope to achieve by being my student. You have 3 days to submit it.

9: I want you to tell me when you reach your sixth assignment. For this assignment, you're going to put yourself in two roles. One is a reporter, and the other is a pony girl, or boy. I want a minimum of 1200 words describing the interview. There also needs to be a dialogue between the reporter and the person submitting to be a pony girl/boy. You have 5 days to submit it.

10: At any time of my choosing, I will inform you that it is midterm. Your midterm essay is 1800 words on the Greek God Zeus. You have 7 days to submit it.

11: Your twelfth assignment for me will have you writing a fictional story of you spending several hours with a Mistress or Master in their dungeon. Minimum of 1500 words. You have 5 days to submit it.

12: Imagine you are writing a blog entry. For this installment, you are writing 1000 words on how a chicken produces an egg. You have 36 hours to submit it.

13: Oh, how unlucky for you. Write 1100-word essay on the reason why the number 13 is considered unlucky. You have three days to submit it.

14: When was the last time you looked at the Terms of Use for FetLife? Can't remember. Well, today is your lucky day. Find them and write them out for me. You have four days to submit it.

15: Write out the national anthems of seven countries of the British Commonwealth. You have 4 days to submit it.

16: Term paper. Minimum of 3000 words on the construction and history of the Great Wall of China. I need Foot Notes and References. You have 12 days to submit it.

As an educator, I know there is always a few bad apples in every group. I have ways to deal with these trouble makers too. If you are tardy on an assignment without just cause, disrespectful to me, or other students, or repeatedly violating the rules of conduct. You will find yourself doing one of the following.

17. Write out by hand a five-hundred-word essay on bees and pollination. Now using Google translate, take your essay and translate it into Italian, then write it out again in that language. Submit everything to me, even screen shoots of the translating. You have 5 days to submit it.

18. You will choose six groups from my profile. Now you are going to write six different 250-word apologies for each of the groups. You will explain what you did wrong, say you’re sorry, beg for forgiveness and ask the readers for their comments on a suitable punishment. You have two days.

19: Sometimes a student is so bad that a form of corporal punishment is needed. In my class that is writing out the following sentence 3000 times. "I am sorry ******and promise to be good from now on, please I beg that you will punish me for my stupidity. You will be writing these lines while having clothespins on your nipples. You are to write for twenty minutes, remove the clothespins and rest for ten minutes, before putting the clothespins back on and writing for twenty more minutes. Do this cycle four times once a day. Three days a week until complete. Also, to ensure there is no cheating, each page needs to be numbered and dated, plus every 37th line is to be done in colored crayon. A different color for every time.

20. Write out the alphabet with commas between each letter 250 times, while standing on dry rice with an ice cube wrapped in a napkin held in between your thighs. Every 23rd line is to be done in a different color crayon. You must do it in one sitting or standing in this case. Send me the time and date you will be starting. You have ninety minutes, and five minutes to have it in my inbox. If you fail do it again. Keep doing it until you can complete it in the allotted time.

As you can see if you cross me, I can be quite evil. So welcome to my classroom. Let's get started, shall we?