luthepuppy:

Day 8 of 93

I lost. I gave up my will, after a long time being teased. I succumbed to the words of my Master. In those eight days, I’ve never been so provoked before. I’ve never been so tortured. Master showed me even more who is in charge, who always wins, that he has me just with a snap of his fingers. I’m just a toy for him to do whatever he wants. I am pathetic and the proof of it is that I came while he threatened me. I came to a threat of being exposed. Because he knows me. He knows my body. He knows my fetiches. And I lost like a good little puppy that I am, and now, as payment, I’ll have to put silicone on my breasts. A boob job. Just because he said so. Because it is he who decides what will happen to me. ever. And that’s how it’s always going to be.

My blackmailed slavegirl lost her bet. Rather than accepting $100, she’s going to get breast implants, and modify her body to better suit my desires.

What a good little obedient slave she is becoming.

Day 7 of 93. Slave cunt is battling her urges