Weekly Female-Led Domestic Discipline
Lamps in four corners cast dim light. One wall holds canes, whips, belts and bondage devices, cuffs, rope, shackles and chains. The only furniture: bondage device and one chair, the last for Mistress Heath only.
Mistress Heath is a kinky Domme. She has no patience with people who look down upon her pleasure in BDSM. Many male masochists’ gratitude will never expire.
They are playthings, unimportant. Dean, her personal slave lives with her. A houseboy/servant he cooks and cleans. More importantly he provides permanence and continuity. He loves Mistress Heath.
Does she love him? She has never professed to love anyone. Mistress Heath is an affectionate Domme. Perhaps he is only her pet. Dean serves her too joyously to worry over labels.
In the room is a small narrow rug. Dean kneels there for weekly talks with Mistress Owner. The talks begin with a ritual.
“Please Mistress Heath, I beg to continue to be your slave, worshiping no other, living only to fulfill your least whims.”
Scrupulously honest, Dean reports his doubts. Recounts moments he felt angry with her. He apologies for being ‘so male.’
Mistress Heath tells him when she felt disappointed with him. His moments of ingratitude. Her doubts. Does he really worship her? Is he a thankful servant?
She has already punished his misdeeds. They are minor. She never holds back punishment. A small sin might fester in the imagination if allowed to linger. Discipline is instant and light. Dean never needs hard punishment.
Weekly talks admit common humanity. Dean’s honesty renews her faith in her slave. Her words keep him mindful that he is owned by a wise and watchful woman. He must take care to demonstrate is fidelity.
Mistress Heath ends the talk with action. She cane-spanks Dean.
She reserved the cane for the weekly talks. The twisted surface hurts cruelly.
Dean receives twenty hard strokes. She does not punish him. Intense pain is the purest statement of inequality.
She pauses between blows. The caning lasts only ten minutes. For Dean it seems forever. He always weeps.
Mistress Heath holds him until he quiets.
He feels such awe. Mistress Owner hurts him, then comforts him. Dean feels small.
Later, in bed he relives the whipping. Mistress Heath is a glorious being. He serves a living Goddess. In taking his freedom she gives him fulfillment.