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message on my voicemail that I had an early birthday present waiting for me at

the manor in the royalty room.

I wasn't quite sure what it was.

A toy to play with, I see.

Let's see.

Look what I found at the local bar last night.

Ah, hitting on girls, were you?

I'd heard you'd lost him.

Lost him?

This one of mine?

And thought you might want him back, your friend, Mistress Pandora.

You know, I've had slaves that have come and go in the past.

He looks vaguely familiar.

beefcake. It has been a while.

See, I haven't damaged your self -confidence enough if you're trying to

girls at the clubs.

I obviously haven't put you in your place enough.

I wonder if you knew what Mistress Pandora had in mind for you when she

to come with her last night.

Your hands are blue from being tied up so long.

A few more moments isn't going to hurt you, is it?

Think you have what it takes to become a ladies' man, do you?

You should be in the dungeon, providing a service to me instead of wasting your

time.

Let's see.

I should expect you to see if you've kept yourself up.

See if you have trouble. Get your hands behind your back.

A little tight?

On your knees, Cliff.

I'm blindfolded and gagged. I don't know what to scream.

Must be from lack of circulation.

Head up.

Your posture is flowable.

I've trained you better than that.

exercise has grown a little bit.

It's been good to torture you. I won't let you look at me for a while. It's

so long.

Stand up.

You're cowering.

Stand right there.

You need a bit of an inspection.

An all -points inspection.

Weren't able to play with that last night.

Didn't get to get those off like you were hoping when you were at that bar?

Mm -hmm.

Isn't that why men go to bars?

In hopes of getting this off at the end of the night?

Aw.

Well, I see you shaking your head agreeing with me.

That is why. I know better.

Hands behind your back.

Stand up straight.

Pathetic. Out of training, I see.

What did I do wrong? You're not standing up straight.

I see you've been keeping yourself in shape.

nice and trimmed.

I'm getting a little hairier than I remember before.

A little burly. I think you need a full body shaving, but that'll have to be

another day.

And this.

It's been so much trouble.

Turn around.

Let me see.

Yeah, that's ever memorable ass.

No marks on it, though.

That'll all soon change.

I imagine you've let your pain threshold slide a bit, too.

The marks come up.

My long lost little pet.

I can tell you're in need of some discipline.

Some intensive training.

Arms out wide.

You probably have blower's cramp by now.

I guess I assumed you were at a club picking up girls. Maybe Mr. Sandor

you up at a gay club last night. I'm sorry, but she... Maybe she was there

humiliating someone.

I was going to come back, I swear, Mr. Sandor. I'm sorry.

You left several things unattended.

I'm sorry, I was going to come back, Mr. Sandor.

You need to get with her a little bit.

That's no excuse.

Open your mouth.

So pathetic.

Now you're going to pay for being so pathetic.

My

little

torture pet.

Taking yourself away from me like that to trap around town.

Now I'll make you pay.

I'll make it where you won't want to stray again.

I'll teach you to learn how to control this.

And use it productively.

Productively to worship me.

Isn't that what this is for?

Yes, Mistress.

This is what you gave yourself to me for.

Yes, Mistress.

Let me tie that thing up and get it out of the way.

I'm not being too gentle.

I can see you've been given too many privileges.

I was going to be tied up like a sausage.

Tortured as such.

I'm sorry.

I swore I was going to come back.

After you tormented the girls around town?

No, I swear I wasn't picking any women up.

I doubt that.

You are, after all, male.

And without a chastity device on.

I see you're trying to poke that cock into anything now.

I only belong to you, mistress. I'm sorry. I swear I was going to come back.

was just taking a break.

Blah, blah, blah.

speak louder than a word. So, if you're mine, then I want to see you suffer.

Let's see how much suffering you can take from me.

Are you ready to see me? It's been so long.

You might have forgotten what I look like.

Look at me, George.

Beefcake slave.

I haven't seen you look at me yet. You've been looking at my breasts.

Hi, George.

You pathetic slave.

Good thing I know what your weaknesses are.

You going to be my friend?

You returning yourself to me?

Of course, mistress.

You don't have to prove yourself.

You know what that entails?

No, Mistress.

Of course you do, George.

You have to show me how much you're willing to suffer for my pleasure.

Hmm?

Eyes down.

You've looked long enough.

Stay right there.

muscular. Kept yourself toned.

There'd be no room. Your skin would be too tight to have clips on it.

Doesn't look good.

You've been wasting your time at a bar, haven't you?

You know that that's an unanswerable question, isn't it? Because I wouldn't

believe you.

how good my aim is.

Games always amuse me.

Aw. Does that make you suffer?

You're on your tiptoes.

Does that please me?

Doesn't it save me when you stop performing?

Yeah.

Nice little stripes on it.

Spread your arms.

I'm not saying you're going to surrender.

I'm going to see that you do.

Nice, smooth, unmarked flesh.

And just not for long.

Tell me you deserve it, George.

I deserve it, Mistress. I'm sorry.

You deserve everything I'm going to give you? Yes, Mistress. I'm sorry.

I want to see fear in your eyes when I'm through with you.

I get to see your blood react.

Maybe I should just pain you.

Nothing like a punishment suitable for the behavior.

But I'm enjoying seeing my lips laying across your flesh.

Marking it so nicely.

Why would I want to cry with myself?

At this pleasure.

Very long morning.

And then to see you here.

I could use a little place to sit.

But that chair is so hard.

I need a cushion for my head.

Let's see how giving of yourself you are.

Figure out.

Oh,

I think that's so nice of you to give yourself to me

like that.

Nice little cushion.

Very nice cushion.

Lay your head the other way.

That way.

Yeah,

that's very nice.

Put on your hands and knees.

I bet you would make a nice cushion.

The other chair was a little too low for my taste.

Test your strength and durability.

Still a little thirsty, are you?

Yes, Mistress.

This bit off the bottom of my shoe.

I'm gonna do enough to live on the floor.

Hold on.

Now, lick it up.

Get your head down.

Press your face into

the ground to make you lick the whole floor with your tongue.

Keep looking.

Look behind your back.

Look at that hawk.

Gets you in a lot of trouble, doesn't it?

Yes, Mistress.

Why are you cowering over?

Trying to block your cock?

No, Mistress. Is that your game plan?

No, Mistress.

How small this cock is now.

See if I've beaten it back down.

Aww.

Think twice before you go scouting something to poke this in. Who wants to?

Because you never know who's out there watching you.

Thank you, Ms. Rizzo.

Ms. Rizzo started somewhat of a big brother program. We keep our eyes

on slaves.

We monitor their behaviors. If they step out of line, they get

sent. Right back where they need to be for punishment.

Does it scare you?

Yes, Mrs. Shaw. Close your eyes.

Face the cross again. You need to be whipped.

want to be in that position again.

I'm getting excited by the welts on your ass.

I think you need more of them.

Such a nice, meaty ass. You know this ass got you your nickname, Beefcake,

because it's so beefy.

Such a good ass for caning.

My caning just digs right in good.

Oh, I don't regret ever getting out of my good graces.

It's so hard to start at the bottom again and work your way up.

Thank you for being one of my princesses, Clay.

You're going to wear my marks after today.

I'm sorry, mistress, please.

Please call the charge.

Yes, mistress.

Please me?

Is that what you meant to say?

Mistress, please?

Please yourself?

No, ma 'am.

Were you trying to beg?

Yes, mistress, please mercy me.

Have mercy.

I am.

I'm letting you back into the dungeon, aren't I?

Okay. Yep.

Look at you there.

Starting to quiver.

On the floor.

On your knees.

Quivering sweat.

Turn around. Face me.

Head up. Look at me.

Did you just listen to me? I said look at me. I want to see your face when I

spit in it.

I want you to see it coming. I want you to see the smile.

Is your head up right now?

You don't make a very good target for me when your head is down.

Don't you want to face me?

Yes, please.

Open up.

Head up. Open up.

Look at those tonsils.

Tasty, isn't it?

Yes, thank you, Mistress.

I was wondering when you were going to thank me for such a treat.

Now you've got spit all over your face.

On your back.

Stick your tongue out.

My shoes need cleaning.

Sweaty little mess you are now.

What are you going to do with that tongue now?

I wish you could clean my ass with it.

You do, don't you?

This will be a reminder.

Maybe when I take that off, I'll allow you to.

I'm so slippery.

If I were deaf on you right now, I'd slide all over the place.

It's like I've destroyed this dog once again.

You made such a good puppy. Maybe I

should just see what a good puppy you make. See if you've kept up with your

training.

Think you're going. Get over here.

Oh, I can see you're going to get yourself in a lot of trouble, aren't

I'm sorry. I can't take anymore.

Oh, you're going to definitely take more. Hands behind your back.

You'll definitely be taking more.

Good thing you had balls back there, otherwise you wouldn't have had anything

grab hold of.

think you can take anymore.

Trying to get away.

I still haven't taught you a lesson, have I?

And

I

thought I was giving you too much.

Obviously, you weren't getting enough.

Don't you know how pathetic you are?

That no women in clubs want to talk to men.

Unless they go up to them and talk to them themselves.

I need another girl.

I can see why you were sitting back to me.

I'll keep you so marked up that you won't have any opportunity to slip away

again.

Don't go where you're not supposed to be.

Stand up.

Turn to me.

I can't let you lose for a moment.

You're not going to get too many ass kisses coming your way with this on.

Puppy. You want to nicely adjust it on here. Keep your head straight.

I believe you can make.

I don't see you begging.

It's a pathetic attempt to beg.

I'll make you a whimpering whiny little dog.

Show me some tricks.

Sit. Have the dogs go pee.

Good.

I hear you barking.

Oh, you're a big dog, huh?

Big pit, maybe?

Big bulldog? Beefcake?

Let me see you wag your tail.

It's a very marked up little tail.

Good and wealthy.

What happens to those boys who stray?

I don't see any more tricks you've got.

Chase your tail.

Down. Let me see you chase your tail.

entertaining for me.

Sit.

Beg.

Speak.

If I walk, am I going to have to drag you everywhere?

I'm glad to see you're back up to your training.

I want to play with the dead.

Malt.

Purpose.

Maybe the next time I take you...

And train you.

Then I'll give you the opportunity to worship my ass.

Until then, you're going to have to stay in the muzzle.

Only let out the feed. No rewards.

Do you understand?

I'm going to tie you up.

behind your back.

I have other things to attend to.

My little dog should be.

And I'll see what you've got for me from everything when I come back to get you.

Maybe surrendering yourself without mercy.

You can lay down and get yourself comfortable.

You're going to be here for a while.

Do you understand?

I'll be back later Enjoy your day