Journey II

[Sprayman]

It’s obvious that Candy is overcome when I mention the whipping. She starts crying in earnest but says ‘Yes Master’ and crawls to the bowl and spilled gruel. She scoops most of the spilled food back into the bowl and begins to eat. She looks at me as she stuffs her mouth. When she is done, she thanks me for the food and sits expectantly waiting for me to tell her what a good job she has done.

Too bad for her…

“Ten!”

“Candy, I tried to give you the benefit of the doubt. I waited and waited… long past the ten seconds… to see if you would obey me, but you ignored half of what I told you. Yes, you did call me Master, but only after you were warned. You still haven’t cleaned the floor properly. You’ve left half your gruel on the floor and that is totally unacceptable. Now before I give you the forty lashes I promised, get down there and lick up the rest of the gruel off the floor. If you don’t get it all this time, your forty lashes will be sixty and half of them will be on your tits and cunt. At this rate, poor Julie will have lunch, not breakfast!”

There actually is very little porridge on the floor but I can’t let Candy off that easily. Any at all is far to much and the stress of her impending punishment will help to finish breaking her. By the end of today, Candy won’t be a girl any longer. She will be a completely broken slave…!

[Latent Slave]

Omg. This man is sooo mean!

Shock waves over me and then... a surprising calm.

I stop the sobbing... its pointless. I'm completely beaten. I have no control at all. I can't manipulate, change the situation, plead, cry... nothing will help me.  I swallow hard and begin to feel like I don't own my body anymore. I don't own my mind or any part of me. I'm not me. I'm nothing.

I keep my eyes focused on the small mess on the floor, and say, "Yes, M-Master" as I crawl towards it. I'm no longer in disbelief about what is happening. Its robotic. Its not me.

I begin licking the floor. Tastes horrible. But, I make sure that every last drop is gone and then even lick some more after that to be sure. And then I sit on my hip with my knees together to the side... still focusing on that spot on the floor. Analyzing it... making sure there is no trace of gruel left. The spot is wet and clean - all traces of dust and dirt and gruel gone, but I'm still unsure. I briefly consider giving it one last thorough cleaning with my tongue.

[Sprayman]

Candy takes her time licking the floor clean and I don’t think it is just to delay her punishment. She is actually trying to make certain that she has gotten all the gruel up off the floor. Of course, the extra 20 lashes might have something to do with that.

After a time, she sits back on her haunches and looks carefully at the wet spot on the floor. I can’t fault the job she’s done. The floor is spotless with no trace of porridge remaining. I could compliment her on a job well done, but I won’t. Compliments aren’t on the agenda today.

On the other hand, I may as well mess with her mind a bit more. Anticipation of pain to come is often worse than the pain itself. I think I shall make her wait for her whipping a bit. Some verbal banter while she feeds and bathes Julie will heighten the tension.

“Well Candy, I suppose that will have to do for now. We still have those 40 lashes to apply, but I don’t think it’s fair to punish Julie for your misdeeds. I’m going to have you feed her and bathe her before I punish you. Once she’s fed and showered, I’ll put her back into the cage, and then administer your beating. Another reason for feeding her now… you may not be able to do it when I’m finished with the 40 lashes.”

“Go and feed Julie her gruel, then you can use the commode while she soaks in the shower. When you’ve finished on the commode, you can join her in the shower and wash both of you. Then you can dry her off and I’ll put her away while you dry off. Then when both of you are fed and clean, we’ll get on with your whipping.”

“While you are showering, I’ll explain how the whipping will be done. Remember, it’s 20 to your back and ass, and the other 20 to your tits and cunt. That should get you’re complete attention, I think…!”

[Latent Slave]

I know deep down that I'm not going to escape the whipping on good behavior. But, its all I can do. I have to try. And besides, good behavior will prevent future whippings.

I muster a "yes sir" and head towards Julie. She looks disgusted. I can tell that she doesn't want me to feed her. Its degrading to her and I start to feel even more belittled.

I hope that she just eats and makes no scenes out of it. I try to remove myself from thinking too much about it and just do it. But, I don't move too quickly. I'm still in pain from the night before and am not looking forward to the whipping to come.

[Sprayman]

OOC

Journey II is suspended until further notice. It may continue at some point in future.