October 10, 1997 Diary

the seduction: this visit was to be the first time that Sir would come and stay with me at my apartment in MD, and so the nite i got there we went to slave robot's to spend the nite and get some sleep before making the drive back. when we got there, i had instructions and an assignment, which was to "seduce" slave robot. ay caramba, me seduce? so here's what happened...try not to laugh too hard ;) i went into her bedroom before Sir did, and she was there in bed asleep, or close to being asleep. and as i climbed into the bed to snuggle up next to her as per Sir's instructions, she opened her eyes, saw me looming there over her, and screamed loud enough to wake the dead. i terrified the poor girl! at that, i jumped in the bed next to her and began soothing her and apologizing like crazy... fear was not quite the emotion i'd been looking for here! she calmed down, and i laid down next to her with my head and body all cuddled against her, and started gently stroking her stomach just beneath the t-shirt she'd worn to bed. after about ten minutes, (as robot's breathing finally returned to normal, poor thing!) Sir came in and asked her if i was bothering her... and said that if i was, i would be whipped as i'd been instructed specifically NOT to bother her. she quickly said no, and began petting my head, smiling at Sir as if to say "see, what a good doggy she is!" then Sir came over and sat on the bed next to her, and saw where my hand was (edging up progressively higher), and pulled her t-shirt up to expose her breasts. yum :) i started alternating soft doggykisses on her tummy and tits with my fingers, as Sir talked ever-so-casually with her... this went on for probably about twenty minutes before robot said she wasn't feeling well and asked me to stop... ruh roh. :/ which i did, of course, and then after a bit followed Sir out into the living room.

doggystyle: later, Sir told me that i was no longer allowed to be human... i was not allowed, until given further notice, to do or say anything that a dog would not do. this was absolutely so fun for me... i followed Sir around the house on my hands and knees, carrying in my mouth the towel that i sit on (the floors are hardwood and there are cats and it's kinda yuck with an open cunt, so i have a towel). Sir made dinner for robot and i, and made something called matzohbrie? i think that's what it's called, and it wasn't really dinner, more of a snack, but anyways this stuff is kind of the same texture as thick oatmeal... really thick oatmeal, and it's sweet with cinammon and has powdered sugar on top. Sir placed this in a bowl for me on the floor, next to my water bowl... and darned if the cats weren't trying to steal both my food and water the whole time i ate... i kept growling at them, lol. point being tho, that it was kind of messy for a doggyslut to eat... i wound up with powdered sugar on my nose, which was actually okeydokey because when i drank the water from the bowl Sir had given me, it got washed off, LOL. Sir kept coming over and checking to make sure i ate all my food like a good dog, and then told me to go see robot but not to bother her. so i crawled in there (hardwood floors OUCH) and knelt by her bed and began whimpering... Sir had followed me in, and she asked him what was wrong with me... he said, "nothing, she just wants to be petted that's all." robot reached over and began stroking my hair, and i grinned and panted like a happydog, and Sir said "see?" i stayed in there with robot for a while, and began having to pee like crazy... the next time Sir came in i crawled over to him, and started begging and whimpering. he petted me, but i just whined more, and then he said..."ohhh, you want to go for a walk, dog?" i barked and panted happily... and he walked me to the bathroom, where he allowed me to use the potty like a human (he didn't feel like taking me outside). wow, a potty-trained doggyslut, kewl :) then i followed Sir out to where he was working on the computer, dragged over my towel and laid down on it to sleep at his feet... which i did, i think i passed out for a bit, tiredslut.

pins and needles: well i'm sure you all remember my last experience with needles that i wrote about... my adrenalin-rushed self just about passing out on the floor. this time was very very different. Sir first hogtied me... never been hogtied before, yum Sir! and bound my breasts, difficult tho that was as small as they are... that part was actually kinda funny because my right tit (the small one!) kept falling out of the rope. oy vey! but he was able to do it after a few tries, and altho it wasn't extremely tight or anything it did make my tits stick out more. Sir then blindfolded and gagged me, so i was totally immobile and blind. he pulled me up on the edge of the bed so that i was on my knees, which hurt since the ropes from the hogtie pulled in wierd places in that position, distracting pain. then i heard the flick of a lighter as Sir burned the tip of the needle (all the needles had already been sterilized, this was just extra). and then pressure, and me thinking to myself "calmcalmcalm...no worse than a shot, really!" i felt this pinch on my nipple as Sir pushed the first one into me... i know he didn't go very deep, but yikes did it hurt, and i do think i whimpered a bit. ok now this is starting to blur some, but i think that Sir continued piercing me, working up to three needles in each nipple (yes i know that's hardly anything, but for me and my needlephobic painphobic self, it was a lot), and alternating piercing with touching my cunt... fucking me with two fingers or stroking my clit. and by the time all three needles were in, i was sooooo frantic, and not with pain... by that time, i was fucking the air like a megaslut, ready to fuck anything, even the needles themselves and that is nooo joke. Sir then played with me a bit, just kind of taking a needle and pricking my skin but not piercing me, all over my tummy, tits and chest, and this made me insane. i think at some point here he laid me down on the edge of the bed and fucked me a bit, spreading my legs which were still bound at the ankles, so i was positively contorted, and i could feel the needles in me shaking as my body moved with him. oh my oh my oh my. i'm sure i came for Sir about a zillion times, when he pulled me back up to my knees. i felt him remove the needles from my nipples, and only then did he remove my blindfold and gag...so i never actually SAW the needles in me. i think that helped, actually, lol. Sir then untied my wrists, and told me to get out of the rest of the rope myself, and i did try, but wound up more tied than i'd been before... LOL, such a befuddled confused slut by that time! i turned to him all stuck in this rope and begged him to help me, because by then i had pulled the ropes so tight i had no feeling left in my legs. and Sir did come and help me untie, thankfully.

then he had me lie down on the bed on my stomach, and i felt these scrapes... like he was using the needle to kind of scratch my ass, and later i saw marks that confirmed that... not heavy marks to draw blood, just enough to sting a bit and make my skin get red there. then i heard the lighter click again... and then felt this sharp sharp pain on my asscheek. i THOUGHT that Sir was using a needle to prick or pierce my ass at this point, and the pain was sharp enough that altho i tried not to, i flinched and kept flinching... i kept hearing the lighter click, then feeling that pain, and my ass just jumped, and i was trying so hard not to, and after each time Sir would give me a spank on my ass and tell me to STOP MOVING. and finally he stopped, because i was not able to control my body to the point where i could keep still enough for him to continue. at this point i was crying and apologizing to him, and then he told me to go and look in the mirror, which i did...where i saw that he had not been using a needle on my ass, nor do i know to this day WHAT he used, but he burned my ass... the start of a "G," which is his first initial. i cannot even express how unbelievably happy i was, running back into the bedroom yelling "Sir, you BURNED me, thank you thank you," and GIGGLING, i mean i was HAPPY... it meant a lot to me for him to mark me in this way, and i am so grateful to you for that Sir. and showing him my ass, and saying "Sir, it's so pretty!!!" within a few minutes the burn had blistered up and was HURTING, but that did not stop me from being overjoyed with it. tho sitting by Sir's feet later was definitely an experience ;) what a happyslut Sir, thank you!

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