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I can’t believe I’m -UMPFH-

filling my Huggies before even finishing my morning baba -SPLORTCH-

Ordered to wait. Head always down. Hole plugged. Dicklette reduced to a flat faced cage. Locked collar. Wrists & ankles shackled. Listening to ALPHAS having a great time at the party in the other room.

Feeling damn lucky to be in service.

sub4dominant

Sometimes as a submissive you just need a moment to compose yourself. A moment to focus, close your eyes, get your breath back, feel what you are, what you want, find strength to give more of yourself, understand who He is to you, why you need to do this…a moment to feel, to let go even further.

Thats what i see in this pic. the slave has already been beaten, the heavy steel bands are chafing, it is sweating, filthy after a long session of crawling round the dungeon, out of breath, exhausted but it will not, can not, let Master down…it just needs this momentary pause.

Maybe there are a few tears it doesn’t want Master to see but it knows it cannot hide forever.

Yet the skilful Master gives it this pause, observes, understands, feels the devotion and His control growing, the bond between Master and slave deepening.

He walks over, and lays a beefy hand on His slaves shoulder, grips firmly, reassures, re-establishes the connection, silently brings the slave back. So many ways to use power.

the slave shudders at His touch, looks up adoringly, revitalised, waits for the next order, gasps as the cigar is held to its nipple, now has the energy to give thanks as it screams….the moment has passed.

sub4dominant

Sometimes as a submissive you just need a moment to compose yourself. A moment to focus, close your eyes, get your breath back, feel what you are, what you want, find strength to give more of yourself, understand who He is to you, why you need to do this…a moment to feel, to let go even further.

Thats what i see in this pic. the slave has already been beaten, the heavy steel bands are chafing, it is sweating, filthy after a long session of crawling round the dungeon, out of breath, exhausted but it will not, can not, let Master down…it just needs this momentary pause.

Maybe there are a few tears it doesn’t want Master to see but it knows it cannot hide forever.

Yet the skilful Master gives it this pause, observes, understands, feels the devotion and His control growing, the bond between Master and slave deepening.

He walks over, and lays a beefy hand on His slaves shoulder, grips firmly, reassures, re-establishes the connection, silently brings the slave back. So many ways to use power.

the slave shudders at His touch, looks up adoringly, revitalised, waits for the next order, gasps as the cigar is held to its nipple, now has the energy to give thanks as it screams….the moment has passed.

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Beautifully written & relatable.

besitzerin

So erwarte ich das der Mann von heute lebt

fagotboi

so möchte ich verschlossen werden.

oinkpig

A great chastity device - it does not need a cock anymore! Only alphas have cocks!

stickybouquetdinosaur

rubergimpalex

Keep me there for as long as you want

For Master @neckmate

Hell yes!

I mean… no!! Don’t… stop!!!

loser4alphas

asir4subs-deactivated20230509

Amen. So get to work, faggot.

alpha-dom-hung-stud

Exactly! I hate to have to resort to masturbation. In the last year and a half I can only remember three times when it was absolutely necessary because plans with local fags fell apart at the last minute, I couldn’t find any other fags to fill the slots, or rather whose slots I could fill, and I was too fucking horny to wait for the next day to blast my load. The fags who canceled last minute got jackhammered extra hard and long and smacked around the next time I fucked and bred them.