It's cold on my chest.

"Puppy Girl"

A gift from my Master. It's been too long since I wore it. I actually only wore it once before, but now I have the honor again. The sterling silver heart, embedded with "Puppy Girl" rests between my breasts. The beauty of the silver in stark contrast with the clothespins clipped tight on my nipples. On the left breast the word "slut" written in permanent marker. "Whore" on the right. My Master's orders.

I am happy to be able to mark myself with his words. It's been more than a year since I spoke with my Master, but this year, I received the best Christmas present ever. Not only did I talk to him, but he decided to allow me to serve him again. I know I'm not worthy, but I hope to prove my worth over the next year.

In stark contrast to the coolness of my tag, my cunt is burning. My Master has me roped, and I've been fetching tonight. Each time I crawl across the room the rope rubs my cunt raw. It hurts, but feels good at the same time. I know I don't deserve the pleasure, and the pain is nothing compared to what is most likely coming my way...punishment for past actions. After each trip across the room I glance up at the computer screen to see if He has messaged me. No message. I fetch again. The rope leaves a red mark just under the words "Master Andy's Slave" on my stomach. It works its way deeper as I crawl on hands and knees.

He sends me down to eat dinner with my parents. The rope still in place. Under my pants, they have no idea that pleasure and pain are battling over my body. Every time I shift in my seat, the rope slides, and it's all I can do to keep from moaning. I finish dinner in record time and sprint back upstairs to my room. I strip off my clothes and put the clothespins back on my nipples. Wearing nothing but clothespins and a rope. Just as my Master wishes. He is not overly demanding. He gives me a list of rules. Just five of them:


1.) I'm your Master, obviously... no other masters unless I approve.

2.) I control your pleasure now, so I tell you when and how you'll be allowed to masturbate. You can ask for permission

3.) Dress code: When on with me, or doing an assignment for me, you're to be naked, unless I specify otherwise. When wearing clothes, bra and panties are a no-no without permission, and only skirts and the most revealing tops are permissible. Any hair not growing from your head is to be removed and kept removed.

4.) I say, you do. Simple enough.

5.) Read and obey rules 1-4.