Contract

While I was cleaning just now, I started thinking about some articles I’d read here and there making fun of Master/slave contracts. Especially one recently where a woman was claiming abuse and using the contract as some sort of “proof”. (I’d find the link but I’m rushed for a time. And basically too lazy. :P) Anyway, there were several places where the contracts were being bashed as silly, ridiculous, insane… and more.

I personally found the contracts to be rather light..lol

Anyway, it occurred to me that it was those links that have kept me from ever posting mine. Worried that it would be ridiculed and scoffed at, the next bit of fodder on the sites I’d been to. And that bothered me.

I’m not ashamed of my contract. I am not ashamed of my relationship. I don’t care who finds this silly, or unrealistic. So I’m posting it.

I’ll tell you what’s unrealistic is Master’s insistence that I’ll memorize this thing and be able to recite it on command. *snicker* He’s such a kidder isn’t He!

General Rules.

Slave will place a fresh glass of water by the bed at bedtime.

Slave will apply lotion to Master’s feet every night.

Slave will ask respectfully for the collar and chain. Master will hold the key.

Slave will sleep naked.

Slave will make coffee in the morning.

Master will state a request once and only once.

Slave will answer promptly.

Slave will follow the chore list daily. (see chore list at end of page)

Slave will ask for permission to use the bathroom, to eat, to use the computer, to use the furniture.

Slave will hold onto the Master’s belt, hand or loop while walking.

Slave will not block or move away from Master’s touch.

Slave will address Master as “Sir” or “Master” when appropriate.

Slave will write in her journal a minimum of three times a week, daily when Master is out of town.

Slave will wear nipple clamps twice a day, 15 minutes each time.( See schedule at end of page.) Will spend that 15 minutes kneeling in the corner, quietly reflecting on her place.

Slave will wear the butt plug for a minimum of a continuous one hour period a day. Every day.

Slave will wear the ben wa balls for a minimum of one hour a day, except for the week of her menstrual cycle.

Slave will take the dog for a 30 min (minimum) walk twice a day, morning and night.

Slave will wear the butt plug (this is not to be included in the one hour a day butt plug rule) and the scrunchy for the morning walk.

Slave will wear the butt plug (this is not to be included in the one hour a day butt plug rule) and tack bra inserts for the evening walk.

While in Master’s presence, slave shall ask Master if He would like her to be wearing the plug, the scrunchy, the tack bra, the ben wa balls, or all of the above, periodically throughout the day.

Slave will ask if Master would like a blow job after being chained in for the night and before being unchained in the morning.

At least three times a week, slave will present Master with something new learned on the internet that supports slave training, serving, or cooking. Computer time will not be used wastefully.

Slave will spend one hour a day on the exercise machine.

At bedtime, Master will review the day with the slave (in person or on the phone or msn) to check for incomplete chores, missed tasks, missed opportunities to serve, or other failures, such as arguing or Master having to repeat a request more than once. Each “demerit” is equal to one (or more at Master’s discretion) icy-hot covered clothespin applied to the slave’s labia for one (or more at Master’s discretion) minute. (i.e. three demerits equals three clothespins for three minutes, ten demerits equals ten clothespins for ten minutes, etc.) Slave will apologize to Master for each transgression as each clothespin is applied and again as each one is removed.

When school is out for the summer, tasks and nipple clamping can be done before the kids wake up and after they go to bed. Butt plug can be inserted in the bathroom or bedroom

Daily Chore List
Sunday: Vacuum/sweep. Dishes. Reserve time for what Master wants to do.
Monday: Vacuum/sweep. Dishes. Laundry. Clean bathroom
Tuesday: Vacuum/sweep. Dishes. Dust. Clean kitchen, mop, clean out fridge, wipe down appliances.
Wednesday: Vacuum/sweep. Dishes. Clean bathroom. Straighten up any mess in the basement, clean entry-way.
Thursday: Vacuum/sweep. Dishes. Laundry.Clean living room.
Friday: Vacuum/sweep. Dishes. Put clean clothes away. Clean bedroom. Clean bathroom.
Saturday: Vacuum/sweep. Dishes. Reserve time for what Master wants to do.
Mow lawn as needed.

Daily Task List
Monday-vibrator torture day:Three big orgasms.
Tuesday-cunt torture: At least one picture of something big or unusual inside the slave’s cunt.
Wednesday- corner 30 min. jaw spreader for 10 min.
Thursday: tit torture. If no other specific task, as many clothespins, clamps as the slave can fit for 30 min to an hour and a half. White ones first. Timer does not start until completely covered.
Friday: freaky friday.

Daily Nipple Clamp Schedule
Sunday AM. Clothespins
PM. Clovers
Monday AM. Nice white clips.
PM. Mean white clips.
Tuesday AM Tweezers.
PM. Alligator
Wednesday AM. Screw type ones.
PM Wood Clamps
Thursday AM Red tipped metal clamps.
PM. Chopsticks
Friday AM Mousetraps
PM yellow suction cups
Saturday AM Chip clips
PM tightly wrapped rubber band around nipples.

Daily Diet.
No more than two cups of coffee (white Bucyrus cups) per day. One glass of skim milk with lunch and supper. Water is the only other approved beverage, unless asked and granted by Master.

Breakfast: Special K with banana or orange. Coffee.
Mid-morning. One snack from snack list.
Lunch: A combination of two of the following three items: Soup or salad or sandwich. Glass of milk.
Afternoon: One snack from snack list.
Supper: A bowl of salad with low-fat dressing or a large helping of vegetables before the main course. One small serving of the main course. Glass of milk.
Evening: One snack from snack list.

Snack list: Piece of fruit, rice cake, small handful reduced fat wheat thins, cottage cheese, yogurt, carrot or celery sticks.

Daily Schedule.
Upon waking, the slave will ask if Master would like a blow job. After performing (if a blow job is desired), the slave will do her first 15 min nipple clamp/corner task. After the task, the slave may then make coffee and use the bathroom. (Unless Master would like coffee started and served first.)

Slave will make/eat breakfast (with permission). If the kitchen was cleaned up the night before, the slave may spend a small amount of time online. If it wasn’t cleaned up after supper, the slave will clean the kitchen and do the dishes and no computer will be allowed in the early morning.

If there is time before the kids wake up, try to get the daily task done.

When the kitchen is done (or 30 minutes online is up), the slave will do her one hour on the exercise machine and then shower.

After the shower, do the first dog walk.

Begin on household chores.

Lunch.

Do the one hour butt plug.

Continue chores/laundry.

Supper. Clean up kitchen.

Do second dog walk.

Spend about 20 or 30 minutes before bed practicing and learning the numbered slave positions.

If the daily task hasn’t been done yet, do it now.

Second 15 minute nipple clamp/corner task.

Get Master’s glass of water.

Lotion Master’s feet.

Discuss with Master any failures throughout the day and receive discipline. Unless Master wishes to use the slave’s cunt, any icy hot remaining on the cunt lips after the discipline will stay there for the night.

Request collar and chain.

Offer Master a blow job.

Sleep.

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These clamps

I have a love/hate relationship with these clamps. It’s only when I’m at my deepest level of masochistic need, hovering on the edge of orgasm that the sharp pain these clamps inflict becomes “good” pain. And often even then, it’s too much. It’s enough pain that it pulls me too far from orgasm, distracts me, as my mind struggles to overcome it.

When I’m no where near being that turned on, these clamps are agonizing. Such a deep-seated pain that I can think of nothing else when they are on. Even breathing is forgotten for a moment.

I might think I have it conquered. I might think I’ve lassoed the pain, have it under control, close my eyes and will myself to rise above it. And then He’s only got to wiggle the chain, just a tiny bit, and I’m plunged again to the bottom.

These clamps are no good for wearing during lectures. His voice, the words, can’t penetrate. My answers are automatic, frantic, manic.

“Yes Master. Yes Sir.” Blurting out agreements and promises inbetween the heavy waves of pain, inbetween the uncontrollable gasps and moans as the chain is lifted, dropped, tugged, twisted.

In the end, I could not tell you what He said. Nor what I agreed to.

These aren’t the clamps to wear for communication.

These clamps are no good for concentration. For reflection on service. They obliterate thoughts.

The moment His fingers release the full pressure, I’m captivated by the pain. My mind dwindles to nothing. Nothing except the pain radiating from those small, pinched parts.

I long to beat these clamps. I hate these clamps. My stomach flips and my bladder cramps everytime He reaches for them.

I’m afraid of them. I hate them.

Seconds become minutes, minutes become hours. Cornered with these clamps on my nipples, pulling me to my tiptoes. A torture I don’t soon forget. They leave, in their wake, an ache that persists for days. The metal teeth draw blood, leave bruises.

Yet, it’s these very clamps that I dream about.

That I fantasize about.

I fear the pain they inflict, yet these clamps are at the very top of the toy box. When His hand passes over them for a different set, it’s a confusing flash of disappointment.

Though I can truthfully say I don’t want them on. They hurt. Too much.

They pull at me though.

I love these clamps. I love the fear they arouse in me. I love the way they can knock me to my knees with the smallest of tugs. I love that I cannot harness the agony. I love that when the toy box is opened, they are right there, the first option.

I will never beat them. I hate that.

He will make sure I never beat them. I love that.

These clamps

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