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ORIGINAL: ResidentSadist

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ORIGINAL: puppen
You goober, I know it was your line.

I went onto your private site, read through all your stories, looked at all your pictures, your old sub pictures...

My personal favorite is the one female... You shaved her hair, and she was being whipped 76 times?
Her crying face gives me shivers.

That was slave donna who I had given a crew cut.  She was still adjusting to her position as slave and was a bad girl.  She ripped the old collar from her neck in defiance.  We loved each other and after her fit of anger was over, we worked out recompense.  I placed a dog training collar on her in the meantime until she “paid” in public. 

In public I announced to the crowd of our friends that scene that was about to occur was not play but punishment.  I simply explained, without going into the emotional details, that donna “had broken her old her collar” and she was getting a new one once she paid for her error.  I asked her “how many links were in the chain she broke”… she counted twice before she reluctantly said “76”.  Those photos are of her getting her slave collar back. 

She had been a Top/bottom switch before she became my fulltime slave and was a rather popular whip artist in the northeast.  In fact she was/is far better with a whip than I am.  So I hired an expert whip master who was a friend.  She was told to count off the strokes.  Her heart was into paying full recompense to get rid of her training collar and get her slave collar back.  She was so good at the whip, she only counted the strokes that cut. The whipping took quite a while and hundreds of lashes fell before she counted 76.  She showed a lot heat and the crowd was as impressed as I was. Afterwards people kept coming up to us with praise saying they hadn’t seen a scene like that in years.  Some said they missed seeing the beating heart of passion in BDSM and that it was nice to see some old school for a change … some even had a tear in their as they talked about how much heart went into it and the love they could see between us. 

The picture of her crying is near the end when she didn’t think she could go on.  I held her in my arms for a minute so she could get a quick rest and jingled the new collar in her ear speaking words of inspiration telling her she was a “good girl” and she was almost done. She made through just fine and got her collar.  My friend went easy on her even though hundreds of lashes fell.  It was only hard on her and she broke down because it was punishment… recompense, not play!  She is very masochistic and loves the whip.  She had taken other whippings that were more intense than that before.   

She is a good girl with a big heart.  I wish we had been more compatible.  We were talking the other day and started to reminisce...  we miss each other very much but neither of us will settle for less than we deserve.  She is switch at heart and needs a partner to match… unfortunately, I am Master at heart and need the same quality in a match.  The 2 years we shared were hot as hell though and I am glad for our time together as is she.

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ORIGINAL: christine1
?  are you replying to me?

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ORIGINAL: christine1
yup, i think it's called not being a spring chicken anymore....nice thing you did for them though.

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ORIGINAL: parttimehotty

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ORIGINAL: ResidentSadist

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ORIGINAL: puppen
You goober, I know it was your line.

I went onto your private site, read through all your stories, looked at all your pictures, your old sub pictures...

My personal favorite is the one female... You shaved her hair, and she was being whipped 76 times?
Her crying face gives me shivers.

That was slave donna who I had given a crew cut.  She was still adjusting to her position as slave and was a bad girl.  She ripped the old collar from her neck in defiance.  We loved each other and after her fit of anger was over, we worked out recompense.  I placed a dog training collar on her in the meantime until she “paid” in public. 

In public I announced to the crowd of our friends that scene that was about to occur was not play but punishment.  I simply explained, without going into the emotional details, that donna “had broken her old her collar” and she was getting a new one once she paid for her error.  I asked her “how many links were in the chain she broke”… she counted twice before she reluctantly said “76”.  Those photos are of her getting her slave collar back. 

She had been a Top/bottom switch before she became my fulltime slave and was a rather popular whip artist in the northeast.  In fact she was/is far better with a whip than I am.  So I hired an expert whip master who was a friend.  She was told to count off the strokes.  Her heart was into paying full recompense to get rid of her training collar and get her slave collar back.  She was so good at the whip, she only counted the strokes that cut. The whipping took quite a while and hundreds of lashes fell before she counted 76.  She showed a lot heat and the crowd was as impressed as I was. Afterwards people kept coming up to us with praise saying they hadn’t seen a scene like that in years.  Some said they missed seeing the beating heart of passion in BDSM and that it was nice to see some old school for a change … some even had a tear in their as they talked about how much heart went into it and the love they could see between us. 

The picture of her crying is near the end when she didn’t think she could go on.  I held her in my arms for a minute so she could get a quick rest and jingled the new collar in her ear speaking words of inspiration telling her she was a “good girl” and she was almost done. She made through just fine and got her collar.  My friend went easy on her even though hundreds of lashes fell.  It was only hard on her and she broke down because it was punishment… recompense, not play!  She is very masochistic and loves the whip.  She had taken other whippings that were more intense than that before.   

She is a good girl with a big heart.  I wish we had been more compatible.  We were talking the other day and started to reminisce...  we miss each other very much but neither of us will settle for less than we deserve.  She is switch at heart and needs a partner to match… unfortunately, I am Master at heart and need the same quality in a match.  The 2 years we shared were hot as hell though and I am glad for our time together as is she.

That was INCREDIBLE! I actually flinched when you said she only counted the strokes that cut...............oh my dear God!

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ORIGINAL: ResidentSadist

 If there was a naked slave with her mouth open or her legs spread, I would be too tired to cum in her right now.

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ORIGINAL: lucivar
Hey kal its called getting "OLD"

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ORIGINAL: lucivar
ua know top for a woman with a walker i still do ya

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ORIGINAL: christine1
if i don't sleep tonight, i'm going to look like rip van wrinkle.

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ORIGINAL: christine1
awe, thanks RS...how about if i'm ripley van wrinkley?

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ORIGINAL: ResidentSadist

OMG… I am getting old.   I just stood up and my knees popped so loudly I had to look down and see if anything important fell off.  Damn I am really sore.   In my moving story I failed to mention that the retards dropped a fridge on me.  We were on the stairs and I was on the bottom when the young studs at the top slipped and the fridge fell 4 steps before I stopped it from mowing me over.

I got a pocket full of hundred dollar bills, there is a bright shiny red CTS Cadillac in the driveway, there is local blonde hotty (with great tits and a serious masochistic streak) that I used to date who wants to renew our old affair and all I can think about is staying home, laying down and watching a movie.  If there was a naked slave with her mouth open or her legs spread, I would be too tired to cum in her right now.