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Subject: REPOST: A Slave's Humiliation -- Mistress Lisa's Pet
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To All Who Care to Read:

I live as Mistress Lisa's pet.  My Mistress is both strikingly beautiful and
divinely cruel.  She has complete and awesome power over me and I belong to her
body and soul. My only purpose is to provide her with entertainment and
pleasure even when it comes from my own painful humiliation and sickening
debasement.  I am her slut whore and her slave and serve her twenty-four hours
a day, either in her presence or on the phone or e-mail when she is away.  This
past Saturday my training reached new levels of intensity and Mistress Lisa has
ordered me to write the true story of my disgusting performance.
 The evening began with me at this computer, as I am now, in my robe and
nothing else, reading the alt.sex newsgroups.  I am a compulsive jerk-off and
my Mistress has been trying to train me to control my constant desire to pull
away at my small, pathetic cock over and over during the day.  Unfortunately,
this evening she came home ealier than usual and discovered me with my robe
open, my cock hard, and my hand wrapped around it.  Furious, she yelled at me
to get my hand off my tiny cock and she told me she had always known what a
disgusting and disobedient motherfucker I was and that now I was going to have
to pay for being such an insolent piece of shit. She commanded me to fall on my
knees in front of her as she pulled my robe off with a single powerful jerk and
pulled out its belt. She began passionately lashing my ass with it and I could
feel the heat and I knew my pale white ass was quickly turning a bright shade
of red at her hands.  She was laughing now, delighted that I had my head buried
against the carpet and was whimpering like the little whipped pussy I am.  She
left me there, alone in the room on my hands and knees with my ass in the air
for a full five minutes ordering me not to move.  Finally, when she returned
she pulled me up roughly, wrapped the robe belt around my achingly hard cock,
and pulled me across the apartment, and into the bedroom.  "I have a present
for you, turd," she laughed at me.  "We are going to see how completely you
belong to your Mistress tonight and just what you will do, how far you will go,
to give her the pleasure she needs, the pleasure she gets at torturing you.
 "First, I want you back on all fours like the dog you know you are."  I fell
to my knees.  "Now crawl over to my nightstand drawer and pull out my plastic
cock."  My Mistress has a large plastic cock she uses to make herself cum
before me while I am helpless and tied before her.  She needs this large cock
because mine is too small and pathetic to truly satisfy her for an entire
evening.  "Now crawl over with that cock in your mout like a bone, my pet."  On
all fours, with the cock in mouth, and whimpering like a baby, I crawled across
the bedroom floor to her as she laughed cruelly and hysterically at my
perfomance.  She had me pour some oil on the cock and put it back in my mout
telling me to be careful not to lick the oil off or I would be sorry later. 
Then I was back on my knees and crawling into our bathroom and onto the hard,
tile floor.  "Here's your present, you sick piece of shit," my Mistress laughed
as she lifted up the lid of the toilet.  Inside the bowl I saw her shit and
piss waiting for me and my mouth started watering and my cock grew even harder
than it had been all evening.  "Now, I'm going to rape your sorry little ass
with this cock, you fat little motherfucker, and while I do you are going to
eat and drink what's in this bowl, do you understand?"  "Yes, Mistress," I
whimpered, excited and humiliated at the same time.  "Now eat, you filthy pig. 
C'mon, eat it all up you shit eating asshole.  Put that head down where you
know it belongs."  On command I buried my head in the bow and began lapping at
the shit and piss filled water like a dog.  I was taking more and more of it
into me and I could feel it sliding down my throat and ito my stomach and then
I heard a cruel laugh behind me and I felt the cock push hard through my tight
asshole and deep into my bowels and I nearly came all over the bathroom floor
and I screamed out in pain and ecstacy and shame as I heard my Mistress
chuckle, "look at you, you filthy animal, eating and drinking eveything that
comes out of me, taking it all in like the lowest most disgusting worm." 
Though I could not see her because my head was deep in the toilet I could my
Mistress' voice fget more and more tense and I  knew she was playing herself
while she was ramming the cock into me harder and harder.  Finally, she crashed
over the edge and began cumming in great waves, each time forcing the hard cock
deeper up into my ass.  She came several times while she reached up over my
back, leaving the cock in me like a tail, and pushed my head in even further so
that the shit hit my face.  Finally, when she was satisfied had cum enough she
ordered me up and into the shower.  "Get clean and I'll dress you worm.  We're
going out tonight.  Your tests are only beginning."

(continued in part 2).


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