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Transferred to Goddess Elise

I have been into this lifestyle for a very considerable amount of time. During the last 10 years I have been in and out on relations with different dominants (male and females). While along these years some of my interest have changed there are two things that have been remain a constant: domestic work and chastity. Every time I have served a person as slave (in property or in a casual relation) it has been always oriented to make the live of that person more comfortable by taking all the boring tasks of their life so they can focus in living and enjoy: cleaning, cooking, taxi service… The other common thing is chastity. Every owner I have served in the past years had set as primary condition that I should be locked in chastity. The reasons to enforced it varies from simple control, to the belief that I do not deserve orgasms.

As some of you know, I have been serving a master as chastity domestic slave for the past few months. On the the 2 May something happens which was entirely knew to me. My master transferred me to another person. Just to be clear there was no monetary transaction involved, but it was entirely a decision made by the two of them in which I did not participate in any way. I never thought that something like this could happen outside of fantasies, how could someone accept to be move from hand to hand like an object?

I can tell you it is possible, the whole transaction was like one of these wet stories close to these roleplay situation in which many of us engage in this scene: the physical inspection, the contract sign,… Maybe that is the reason I did not oppose any resistance at that moment, I could not believe that was not a game.

It was not a game or roleplay, I was from that point property of Goddess Elise. She is not like any other woman or men I have served, she is not into BDSM, she is a Female Supremacist and BDSM is an easy way for her to have the “social” interaction with males in the way she think is the ideal one. This allow her to treat males how she think they should be treated without the legal risks of a “real slavery” situation. But this is an story for another moment. She allowed me to continue publishing in this blog (and the other ones I have in tumblr) even if she does not have an account.

It was a surprise when I saw Miss Evans, the trainee teacher who had sent me for the caning, waiting

It was a surprise when I saw Miss Evans, the trainee teacher who had sent me for the caning, waiting for me outside the Headmistress’ office.

- Hi, Johnson, I just wanted to know how went your visit to the Headmistress. I hope she was not too hard on you

- Well, she caned me as expected, Miss.

- Really? Did she? I am sorry about that, Johnson. The class was going a bit out of my control and you were seated in the front row, so I chose you for punishment. That was all, nothing you did especially wrong. It’s was not my intention to hurt you.

-  A caning, always hurts, Miss. Especially if the Head delivers it.

-  Well, I see it’s not the best moment to chat with you now so I better leave you alone. Just try to sit on a more discreet desk next time. 

By the way, are tears what I see in your eyes? Amazing, I didn’t expect senior boys being so sensitive!


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Excellent medical care

Excellent medical care


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OMG! This is so evil and cute at the same time ❤❤❤OMG! This is so evil and cute at the same time ❤❤❤

OMG! This is so evil and cute at the same time ❤❤❤


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