Slave N tests out a butt-plug

The second day of Slave N’s visit arrives and I awake her early as we have a lot to cram into our short time together, this being her first visit to me and only the start of her training. Slave N is not a novice slave, she has had previous Master’s and Mistresses, however she has to be trained in my methods before she returns home to Germany and I continue to process on line.

“Morning Slave N”. “Morning Master T”, as she rubs the sleep from her eyes and adjusts to the strong sunlight shinning through the window. She sits up and the chain attached to her collar clangs against the metal bed post. “I think you are going to enjoy this morning, we are going to start with some foot torture, your favourite pastime”. Slave N smiles sweetly. “Once this morning’s session is complete I will present you with your new shoes, the ones you saw yesterday”. With that I unlock the chain for her collar and order Slave N to stand in front of me. The chastity belt she has worn all night feels warm to the touch, her breasts respond to my fondling and her nipples are soon erect. She is just a beautiful young woman. “Slave N, your first task when I wake you each morning is to pleasure your Master”. “Yes Master”, and she falls immediately to her knees as I remove my cock from my trousers. She kisses the tip tenderly then my balls before taking the full length deep in her throat. I hold the back of her head until she begins to gip and gasp. As I release my grip and my cock pops out followed by copious amounts of saliva which trickles down the front of Slave N and over her breasts. “Very good Slave N, you really know how to pleasure your Master”.

Slave N stands and I unlock the chastity belt and remove it, handing it to her and ordering her to suck her juices from each of the dildos which have been buried deep inside her overnight. In the meantime I gently massage her damp pussy lips before slipping a finger inside her warm wet pussy. She is sighing with satisfaction as I massage her clit and lick her saliva from her left nipple. “Ok Slave N go get showered and come down stairs for breakfast, you will find a robe to wear in the bathroom”.

Almost an hour later breakfast is over and I lead Slave N back upstairs ready to begin today’s training. “So Slave N. fetch me the shoes you are currently training to wear, which you brought with you”. These shoes look impossible to walk in. They have 16.5cm(6.5 inch) heels with two straps across the main part of the foot and an ankle strap. Slave N slips off her robe and I hand her a white very tight fitting dress to wear. This really shows off her curves and I cannot resist a slap of those cute rounded ass cheeks as she turns her back to me. After checking out the shoes I hand them to her to put on. Wow, how can she walk in them, I think to myself. When on her feet her toes are bent at almost a 90 degree angle and the main body of her foot is almost vertical!

I help her to her feet, putting my arms around her to steady her. Again, I cannot resist fondling of those buttocks. “Now my Slave I think 10 minutes walking around the room for starters, do you think you will manage that”. “I think so Master”. With that she sets off walking around the room and I sit back in the chair and finish my coffee. I can see the pain etched on her face as five minutes passes, her toes must be throbbing bent at that angle. A couple more minutes and her pain is getting unbearable, she collapses on the bed rubbing her feet and toes. “Severn minutes, quite good but I wanted 10”. Those lost three minutes will count towards extra punishment this evening “. She looks at me quizzically, punishment she thinks, what punishment. I leave her to rest for a few minutes and get her breath back. “Ok just another 5 minutes and we will find a way of easing your aching feet”, I say with a smile on my face. Again I receive a puzzled look from slave N as she gets back to her feet and start tottering around the room once more. I pick up a whip from the table next to me and give her a quick flick from it each time she passes me.

Once the five minutes is complete Slave N again sits on the side of the bed rubbing her throbbing feet. I give her permission to take off the shoes and then go and examine them. There is a deep red crease across her toes where they have been bent backwards and rubbing against the strap. It almost looks as if the circulation to her toes has been cut of so I massage them to help bring them back to life. Her feet are warm to the touch and feel really sensual as I massage them. Once again my urges take over, I begin sucking her toes. Hang on a minute, I am the Master here not the sub, reality returns and I stand before her helping her back to her feet.



“Off with that dress, next we will get you into your favourite latex attire”. Again these are items of clothing she has brought with her. First are a pair of latex leggings, followed by a red and black pvc corset and the trademark hood she wears in all her photos. She looks a picture as she parades in front of me. “Bring your shoes and follow me downstairs”. The shoes in question this time are a pair of black stilettos which she arrived in and I would estimate the steel heels of these to be around 5 inches. Once downstairs I take from the table a large butt-plug and begin to lubricate it. “Kneel and present you ass”. I pull down the latex leggings, once more exposing that delectable ass and begin lubricating her ass-hole. She flinches as she feels the tip of the plug touch her skin and tenses up as the large plug begins to enter her body. It takes around two minutes of gradual persuasion before the whole of the plug has disappeared deep inside her. I pull up the legging and the round end of the plug is still clearly visible held in place by the latex.


I go to the freezer and take out half a dozen sticks of ice around 2 inches long three of which I place in the toe of each shoe. “Ok put on the shoes Slave”. That look once again appears on my Slave’s face but she gradually works her feet into the shoes until they are quite snuggly fit to her feet, the ice making it quite impossible to put them on properly. As she stands up she utters a slight scream as the ice, which is already beginning to melt squelches around her toes. Just a few more additions and part two of today’s training can commence. First a pair of ankle cuffs are locked around Slave N’s ankles followed by a pair of handcuffs securing her hands behind her back and finally a ball-gag to prevent any more screams or murmurs from her.

“Right slave N, I am going out to do some shopping. You will continue walking around the room until I return. I am not sure exactly how long I will be. Look up there, you will see a camera so I can monitor on my phone what is happening here while I am away. You must continue walking around until I return otherwise once again tonight’s punishment will be even tougher, Understand?”. “Yeth Mathsta” she mumble from behind the gag. “Very well start walking”, and with that I leave her to her torture.
What will I find when I return?
Will Slave N complete the task?
How severe will the punishment be?
All to be revealed in the next installment……………………………..