The lost puppy – imprisonment
As I lay on the cold unyielding floor curled up in a foetal position by the heavy chains, sleep was impossible. My mind raced with all sorts of frightening thoughts. How long will I be held here? Is this how the rest of my life will be, imprisoned and in permanent service to this most incredible Goddess. I was consumed by fear and anxiety. My ears were constantly straining for the slightest sound that would indicate some relief from this extreme discomfort. I had no inclination of time or how long I had been chained up.
And then I was sure I heard the crisp click of heels on the stone floors, but then the sounds faded and my hopes were dashed. Was this my Mistress simply tormenting me for Her amusement and pleasure? The clicks returned but this time the sounds were louder and as I heard the outer door being unlocked my heart raced with hope. The clicks got closer and closer and just as I expected Mistress to unlock my cell door the heels of Her thigh high leather boots walked right past me. I strained my ears until I heard what seemed like a cell door being unlocked. The next thing I heard was the crack of a whip closely followed by an ear piercing scream. I was not alone! The whip cracking continued as well as the anguished screams of my fellow inmate. I was shaking with fear and whilst I could not count the strokes this was clearly a fearsome whipping. And then it stopped as suddenly as it began and I heard the door being locked again. The heels approached once again and eventually stopped outside my cell.
“Look at Me slave” and as I awkwardly raised my chain laden body off the floor I was greeted by the most making sight. Mistress was dressed in stretch leather trousers and Her legs were adorned by Her thigh high leather stiletto heeled boots fitted with what looked like spurs. A tight white shirt accentuated Her shapely figure and Her long black hair flowed from under Her leather hat. A ferocious looking black bull whip trailed menacingly from Her hand.
She unlocked the cell door and having unlocked the heavy collar and cuffs She replaced them with some lighter ones. “Up” and as I struggled to my feet She attached a long chain lead to my collar and pulled me out of the cell forcing my head down into a bowed position as She did so. I was led into what looked like some type of wet room and pushed into the corner with my chain attached to the wall.
I heard Mistress move away and then I heard the whoosh of water as an icy blast hit me forcing me against the wall. This was my morning shower! The water was icy cold as Mistress relentlessly hosed me up and down. “Bend over” and as I did so my ass was exposed to the strong flow of water. “Turn” As I did I sensed a glow of satisfaction on Her face as She washed me down from the front. “Present balls” She grinned as I winced with the pain of my/Her balls being assaulted by the blast of the water. Eventually She turned the hose off. “Stand there until you dry”
I was still shivering when She returned but I was at least dry. I was led out and down a corridor into a larger room. The chain binding my ankles was quite short so I could only shuffle uncomfortably behind Her in a bowed position. “Kneel” Mistress sat in a high chair and looked down at me as She spoke.
“This is the start of your reconditioning programme. I am going to break you. You will remain here and suffer until I am totally satisfied that your mind and body are broken, your male pride and ego tortured out of you and that your will and soul are totally under My control and you subjugate yourself to me unconditionally. Do you understand?”
“Yyyyes Mistress” I stammered, my body now trembling with fear.
“This will be a rigorous test of your obedience and your willingness to suffer for My pleasure and amusement. You will be trained to behave like an obedient puppy. Failure is not an option”
With that She grabbed the chain lead again and pulled me along behind Her up some stairs and outside into a courtyard beyond which was a small walled garden.
“I want an outdoor slave pit for you to spend some time in and you are going to dig it”
She told me the dimensions of the pit but before I was set to work with the spade She led me over to a tree which had obviously been used as a whipping post before judging by the conveniently placed rings in the trunk to which I was attached.
“Before you start I am going to whip you both for my pleasure and also to warm you up, as I am a kind and considerate Owner”
I the felt the first searing lash of Her bullwhip and understood now what my fellow inmate must have felt earlier. She grunted with effort and pleasure as She delivered each painful lash. I must have received the best part of 100 lashes and was reduced to a blubbering wreck as She released me from the tree.
“Now your back and ass are quite warm. Thank Me slave and kiss my boots to show your gratitude and devotion”
I was led back to where She wanted the pit dug. The chain was attached to a metal stake which allowed me just enough leeway to dig out to the dimensions She had told me.
“You have until sunset to complete this work. This means that you will have to work extremely hard all day. You will not slacken or rest. Every move is being recorded on CCTV and I will be watching you to ensure that you maintain a high work rate. I may return here at any time to offer you suitable encouragement with My whip to help you complete your task”
“If I am not satisfied with your work you will fill it in and start all over again. You do not want to know the consequences of such failure”
She laughed as She turned away. I picked up the spade and as I forced it into the hard earth I knew this was going to be a very long and difficult day. And this was just the first day of my imprisonment……