A slave Gets Punished: A Thought Provoking tale

She is standing at the kitchen stove when you come home late from work one night.  Cooking dinner rather later than usual.  you know that every night you are required to cook the evening meal precisely at the time discussed when you first began serving your Goddess as her live-in slave.  Usually you call to notify Her that you are being held over at the office, so that She doesn’t worry, and to inform Her that you took the liberty of calling for a food delivery from one of Her favorite restaurants as Her dinner choice for the evening.  Tonight would have been Mexican from Her favorite restaurant: Bisteck a la Mexicana, arroz y enslalada with a tall glass of Red Wine and a Black Rose adorning the dining table had you called to make preparations…

However, you realized that you did not call her today…

Nor were you able to send her a text message…

you place your briefcase next to the front door, placing your jacket into the hall closet.  Making your way into the kitchen you kneel behind Her, gently rubbing your face into the back of Her long, thick legs. Her legs silky smooth from the tender care you give to Her flesh nightly during Her bath, adorned in the latest pair of thigh high stockings from one of Her favorite shopping stores (She has sooo many pairs, you can’t pick just one, they’re all your favorites), in a tight fitting pencil skirt with black stiletto heels from Vera Wang. you look up while whispering softly against Her legs to forgive you for forgetting to call and send a delivery and you swear that it will never happen again and notice that She does not have the red blouse on that She wore in to work today while She is cooking dinner…

you crawl after Her muttering your profound apologies, begging for Her forgiveness, as she carries a scolding hot pot of boiling water to the sink. It is then you realize that She has not acknowledged your presence in the slightest, the one time that you unintentionally forgot about Her, and to her you are a leper… A diseased parasite.  A bottom feeder when you were once Her favorite little programmed robot who did as was told.  Nothing pleased your Goddess more when Her day started and ended with a smile and an evening filled with pain, humiliation and torture followed by pleasures no slave worth his last moment of breath should ever be allowed to experience… and you fucked it up in one night by not following one important detail of protocol.

As She continues to ignore your presence you suddenly notice something in the trash can next to the sink.  A blank black bag from one of the Adult toy stores that She frequents every now and then to purchase new butt plugs, dildoes, vibrators, and other toys that can easily be replaced.  As She pours the boiling hot water into the dish basin and watches the steam float into the air, you hear a sigh. A sigh, your Goddess never sighs.  Did the fact that you made a mistake upset Her that much?… you look up into Her eyes and that’s when it hits you… It Did!

“Hello maggot.  you finally decided to grace Me with your presence.  How was your day?” She says.

you give Her some lame ass excuse about having to work late and you forgot the time while rubbing up against Her stocking clad legs but She steps away from the sink and from you, turning back to the sink.  “I had a lovely little phone call today from your employer.  you see, I called in today to check in with him about all these nights you were supposedly working overtime, and you want to know something?  He says that you were not scheduled to work overtime this week.” glancing over her shoulder to look at your reaction while reaching into the scolding hot water.  Knowing how hot your Goddess takes Her water for her nightly bath, it doesn’t phase you in the least.  That is, until you see what She has pulled from the hot depths of the sink basin…

“So tell Me, where were you tonight?”  She places the metallic device on to a dry cotton towel in three pieces: the cage, the cock ring, and the Urethral sound.  She has never used a Chastity device on you before, you are Her Stud slave… The only slave that She allows into Her Private space in the entire house, Her bed… you worship at Her Alter every night, tasting of Her essence knowing She is of the Divine and that She is your GOD.  you do as She tells you. Fuck Her as She tells you… Yet you do not answer the question for fear of what is to come.

“Answer the fucking question slave! I do not have all night!!” She screams… Yes, Goddess has a few interviews the following day:

• a potential sissy maid who will be coming to clean five days a week
• a potential chauffeur who simply wishes to drive Goddess to appointments in the Tri-State area.
• a dinner date later in the evening with one of Her Alpha Male lovers

you flinch at the tone of Her voice, the bite of Her vulgar tone… and it is then you realize that you have been caught!

“Ungrateful bitch lost his tongue? Or have you just realized that something is wrong?” She says.  “I sat outside your place of employment today.  Watched your every move up until you got into the car and left the office.  I followed you around until you stopped in a part of town that I know very well. The people all seemed real friendly to you, didn’t they?  Watched your car whilst you went into the building at the end of the cul-de-sac and were there for three hours.  Want to know how I found out?” Her back towards Me knowing that my eyes are bulging out of my head at the truth, my voice lost.  “I know everyone in that cul-de-sac.  It’s where I grew up.” She says as She turns around again to face me.  Her breasts held up high and tight in black lace demi bra as your gaze takes in Her beautiful curves from the waist of the pencil skirt up to Her face.

Just looking into Her deep penetrating gaze makes your cock stand in attention, hard and aching, and She knows this when suddenly she kicks you in your heavy cum filled balls with the stiletto shoe adorning Her foot!  you scream in pain as She kicks you again and again in your balls watching as you fall over onto the floor, curling into the fetal position from the pain. her anger sated for the moment as She listens to your cries of mercy between your incoherent babbling of the new woman you have been fucking behind Her back because you thought that your Goddess was being weak with your punishments.  Never realizing that you were being watched the entire time, and now you must pay the price for your stupidity and the negligence to your Goddess.  your Goddess gave you everything, got you the good job in which helped to pay for Her lavish Lifestyle and you threw it away for what?  A tighter pussy?  Or so you thought.

“I bought you something to help make sure that you are home on time more often, and it appears that I bought this a little too late to dissuade this behavior you have developed.” She says to me, “But after tonight, you will never be capable of using what belongs to Me with anyone else again.”  What he doesn’t realize is that there is a fourth piece to the chastity device, sitting on the counter top next to the towel, an electrode that fits inside the Urethral sound which is activated by a simple push of a code into Her phone, which will send a 550 volt shock of electricity straight into his penis.  :hurtrealbad:  She wanted him to see his mistake while he had the chance but he failed in his test.

“Go take off your clothes and meet Me in My Room.  Do not touch any thing you see laying across certain equipment, as I will have a use for them tonight.”  She says.

you run off into Her Room and quickly undress knowing that tonight you face the wrath of a true Goddess…

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ooc: I have to stop writing as some of the next thoughts in this tale make horror tales seem like a love novel.  My mind is REALLY that twisted! Use your imagination to finish the tale.

I am sure that some of you slaves have been in this predicament only to have an argument.  But really, what if?  What if this was to actually happen to you?  What would you do?  Would you run out the door, afraid for your life because you were an idiot who thought with your cock instead of following your Goddess’s strict commands? Because She was suffocating you?  Or would stand firm and take your punishment proudly in order to show your Goddess that the punishment fits the transgression and humbly submit to Her Rule?