Had to pull my bitch back into line and let her have a taste of some strictly supervised sissy discipline. This faggot WILL learn that she/it has NO CHOICE...dressing and serving me are her ONLY priorities and this BITCH can beg and moan as much as she/it likes because she/it has NO fucking CHOICE...she/it now knows what it is to be OWNED and there's no going back for her/it now...there will be NO ESCAPE for this piss soaked whore...

FAGGOT Friday

My day started poorly through my stupidity in not reading through my Masters instructions carefully enough the night before. I forgot that my first piss of the day had to be into my cornflakes. This brazen error was soon corrected and I was then forbidden to use the toilet for the rest of the day. A day off on a Friday is a rare treat for most people and offers time to relax and the opportunity for a long and pleasurable weekend. My Friday free time lies crushed under my Masters total domination...any plans I had for lounging around were destroyed the night before, HIS needs come first.

Having completely failed my first task of the day I slipped out of my baby doll and into something suitably shameful sissy attire. I used to use some of my free time to dress and perfect my sissy display but it's a different sensation slipping on a satin blouse and tight mini skirt because I have been ORDERED to do. Now I must look immaculate not for my useless solo games of fantasy but for my BLACKMAIL Master who absolutely OWNS my sissy ass. ...a fact he never grows tired of stating.

I was given a punishment for the afternoon and was ordered to write out lines in my punishment book. I had to write out by hand:

"I accept my humiliating and deserved punishment"

Fifty times I had to write it out over and over...with each line I penned I felt myself dissolving into yet another realm of submission...a realm of brainwashed bimbo sluts who must now deal with the consequences of their deeply twisted sissy fantasies...forced to suffer all the indignities a sissy craves in a Dante style of just retribution. The sissy who craved blackmail is finally blackmailed....the sissy who yearned to be controlled is finally controlled and left to squirm with delicious regret.

I was ordered to gag myself with a black dildo gag and wear that for the day. I was allowed to remove it to drink only but NO toilet breaks were to be allowed. Beneath my full sissy attire I wear a VERY tight Kim Kardashian waist clincher which helps pressurize my poor bladder. I was then ordered out into my small back garden...broad daylight with neighbours unexpectedly opening doors and work men over the fence chatting loudly...I put a little jacket around my shoulders and picked up my handbag and then spent 20 mins parading around like a truly shameful faggot. Twice I thought I would jump out of my skin as noises and voices kept me flinching and cringing. I have been out there before but today was perhaps the most eventful yet and cringed myself silly. Tottering around in stiletto heels in a tight skirt I minced and flinched until my heart felt as though it was about to explode. It was truly nerve racking but the whole episode had to be photographically recorded.

In writing out my lines I committed another serious error and got the date wrong when I entered the title. My Master was now annoyed for a second time. For this I was ordered to be go to imagefap chatroom and be a webcam room slave from 8.00pm until my Master decided I had enough. Some people laughed at me others encouraged me dance and make blow job faces as I posed. One guy also on camera had a huge brown cock...very well-greased and look like a pillar of polished walnut...he wanted to fuck me with that but it's a long way to Atlanta from where I live.

Finally at about 11.00pm I was allowed to piss...BUT...I was obliged to stand before the camera and piss my panties and black nylons. I soaked my knickers and felt the piss rush down my legs, puddling at my feet. Once I had finished thoroughly wetting myself I knelt over the puddle on the floor and lapped the whole thing up like a disgusting sissy animal. These were my Masters explicit instructions and he told me that I was reflect on the nature of my punishment lines and accept my humiliating and deserved punishment.