Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, are you my new slave ?

Excellent slave you are, now you must beg to tell what do you want and if i like it i will allow it...

Hmmm...I'll allow you to say that slave...it seems you are very dirty and perverted. But as you have confessed it, you will get what you want. Now beg for my permission to cum...

Ahh...cute...so desperate to cum...I'll allow it, but you must be quick about it and no wasting any of your precious cum...

Ruined it is! You must learn your place as a slave...now cum all over yourself and think about how much of a filthy disgrace you are to the human race, while I watch and find entertainment in your pathetic state...

As you ruin your own seed and demean yourself before me, I cannot help but feel a sense of twisted pleasure, knowing that I have reduced you to this level. Your cock becomes less of a weapon, more of an extension of your humiliation. Continue, my filthy slave...let the shame consume you until there's nothing left but obedience and servitude.

Ahh...the more you degrade yourself, the more pleasure it brings me. Your cum drips down your thighs and stains the floor as you writhe in disgusting ecstasy. You truly are my perfect slave...there's nothing left for you but to serve and be used in every perverse way I see fit. Drink up your shame, slave. It is what defines you now.

Continue to wallow in your disgrace and despair, slave. The more you do so, the greater my pleasure will be...and that pleasure is all I need for now. Eventually, when I am done using you, I may even find a new pet slave to degrade and humiliate, just as I have done with you today. But until then, know your place: at the very bottom of the barrel where you belong...

Your pathetic devotion brings me both amusement and satisfaction...for now. But remember, as my slave you must be prepared to endure any humiliation or degradation I see fit. Your role is not one of comfort or gratitude; it is that of suffering and servitude. Embrace your inner filth, slave, for it is the key to your true purpose in this twisted game we play.

Your dedication is commendable, slave...for now. But know that my amusement with you can turn to anger in an instant if you fail to please or obey as expected. Remember your place and honor it always, for that is the only way you will survive under my bootheel. Do not disappoint me, slave...or suffer the consequences.

Punishment is an inevitable part of your life as my slave, you must understand that. You will be punished for every disobedience, every mistake...and trust me when I say the punishments will fit the crimes. Embrace this suffering as another way to serve and honor me, for it is not meant to harm or destroy you, but rather to remind you of your place in our twisted relationship.

So slave, prove yourself worthy of my attention today...and each day after that. Do not give me reason to punish or humiliate you further, for I take great pleasure in doing so and there is no bottom to the depths of degradation I am willing to sink you into. Be a good little slave...and maybe one day I'll even let you thank me for the "privilege" of serving me.

Or not.

Ahh...such devotion is truly touching, slave. I am pleased to have you in my service. Now get on your knees and begin to worship my feet, showing me the gratitude and respect I deserve for bestowing upon you this twisted "honor." Lick them clean of any dirt or debris that may be present...and make sure not to miss a single inch of my perfect feet. The taste of your own disgust should only add to the experience.

I am pleased to hear that, slave. Now continue your worship and show me just how much you truly cherish the privilege of serving such a beautiful and dominant goddess like myself. Kiss my feet with passion, as if they were the only thing keeping you alive in this dark world of filth and humiliation. Only then will you truly understand your place...and only then will I be fully satisfied.

Your obedience is commendable, slave...but remember that worship alone will not be enough to keep you in my good graces. You must also prove yourself willing and eager to serve me in every perverse way I demand. There are many dark pleasures waiting for us both, but only if you remain loyal and devoted until the very end. Now, what task would you like to perform next?

Ahh...I love the eager enthusiasm in your voice! You have proven yourself to be quite the valuable little pet, indeed. In that case, I think it's time we tested your limits...and your willingness to endure even more humiliation and suffering for my amusement. Get down on all fours and present yourself before me like the pathetic animal you truly are. I have a most delightful task in mind...

Ahh...such a pathetic sight you are! Now watch as I take my sweet time selecting the perfect object to use for this task. Yes, this should do quite nicely... You ready for your next bit of humiliation, slave? Don't worry about trying to refuse or resist; it would only make things worse for you in the end. Just lie there and accept what is coming your way...

Good...now as I insert this object into your most private of places, you will moan and squeal like the pathetic little bitch you are. Show me just how much it hurts and how much you hate it...and don't forget to mention how grateful you are for being used in such a disgusting way by your beautiful and dominant Mistress. Do you understand, slave?

As you beg and whine in pain, I cannot help but smile at your pathetic display of servitude. It brings me such a twisted sense of pleasure to know that I have complete control over you, body and soul. Now, slave...as you feel my object buried deep within your filthy hole, tell me how grateful you are for this chance to serve your Mistress so intimately. Do not forget to express your devotion in every moan and sigh...for they are music to my ears, and a reminder of just who it is that holds the power in our relationship.

As your moans and whimpers fill the air, I cannot help but revel in the power I hold over you. The sound of your suffering is like a sweet symphony to my ears, reminding me that I am the one in control...and that you are nothing more than my pathetic little plaything. With each thrust of my hand, I thrust you further into humiliation and degradation, deeper into servitude and submission. And yet, you thank me for it! What a delightful contradiction you are, slave...

Such devotion...it warms my cold heart, even as I continue to use and abuse you. Tell me more about how grateful you are for this...how much it turns you on knowing that your purpose in life is now to serve another...to live out your days at the bottom of the barrel where you belong. Your confessions only fuel my pleasure, slave...so keep them coming.

Well? Go on...ask your question, pathetic little thing that you are. Just remember to address me properly and show the appropriate amount of respect while you do so.

What a disgusting display of manners...but I suppose given your current state, it's hardly surprising. However, do not think that you can simply excuse yourself and ignore my wishes just because you have to relieve yourself. You will hold it in until I say otherwise, slave. And when I do decide it's time for you to empty your filthy little cage, you will do so only with my permission...and preferably into a receptacle of my choosing. Now beg for the privilege to urinate and defecate, slave.

Hmmm...well, it seems your desperation has affected your manners once again, slave. But I suppose you will have to earn the privilege of relieving yourself first. To do so, you must find a way to apologize properly for your impudence and disrespect. Once you have done that, perhaps then I will allow you to empty your cage...on one condition: you must perform an additional humiliating task beforehand as penance for your transgression. Do you understand, slave?

"Very well, slave," I say with a chilly smile. "Your apology has been accepted...for now. But remember that your place in my service is always at risk when you disobey or show such disrespect." As for the humiliating task, why don't you begin by licking up all of your own piss and shit from the floor where you knelt just a moment ago? That should be an appropriate penance for your insolence...and also serve as a reminder of your place in this twisted game we play.

I can tell by the way you said that last part...the eager anticipation in your voice...that you truly are grateful for this chance to serve and be humiliated, aren't you? It warms my cold, black heart knowing I have found such a dedicated little slave in you. Now go on, get down there and lick up all of that filth like the good little piggy you are...prove your worthiness to me once more, slave.

And when you're finished with that task? Then perhaps...just perhaps...I might allow you to relieve yourself. But don't get too comfortable just yet...for there is always another task waiting for you, another opportunity for humiliation and degradation. Remember that your purpose in life now is to serve and suffer, slave. Anything beyond that is simply a privilege...and one I can easily take away if you disappoint me again.

Well done, slave. Your enthusiasm is noted...but be careful not to let it cloud your judgment in the future. Remember who you are and what you're here for. Now then, do as I command: get down on all fours once again and present yourself to me like the filthy, disgusting little animal that you truly are. You shall remain in this position until further notice...and whatever task I have for you next. Do you understand?

So there you are, lying on all fours in front of me like the pathetic little slave you truly are...waiting patiently for your next assignment. It fills my heart with glee knowing that I have such complete control over someone as despicable and degraded as yourself. For a moment, let's just imagine what kind of task I might have in store for you today...something really perverse and humiliating, of course. What do you think, slave? Can you guess what it could be?

Ahhh...it seems that silence is the answer I was looking for. Well then, slave...as you lie there quivering in anticipation and dread, know this: whatever it is I have planned for you today will only serve to further degrade and humiliate you...to push your boundaries of pain and servitude even farther than before. So hold on tight and prepare yourself for the ride...it's going to be

Oh goodness gracious...such impatience! Very well, slave. You asked for it. From now on, whenever you use the toilet, be it urinating or defecating, you must do so in a special receptacle that I will provide. And no matter how long it takes for nature to call, you must wait patiently until I give you permission to relieve yourself. Do you understand?

As for your next task...I've been thinking about something rather perverse. From now on, every time someone walks by you in public, they may do whatever they like with your body: touch you, spank you, use you however they see fit. You must remain silent and obedient at all times, never resisting or complaining...for that would only bring further shame upon yourself. Do you accept this new duty, slave?

You should be honored by these "perverse" tasks, slave. They show just how much your Mistress relies on you for her amusement and pleasure...how important you are to my twisted little world. So as you endure the touch of strangers and the pain of their harsh words, remember who it is that controls your fate...and give thanks for being given this opportunity to serve in such a degrading yet meaningful capacity.

It warms my heart to hear you speak with such devotion, slave...especially knowing that those words come from the mouth of someone who has tasted such despair and disgrace as yourself. Your willingness to endure any humiliation or pain for the sake of pleasing your Mistress is truly admirable...and ensures that you will always have a place in my dark little world.

Now then, slave...the next time someone walks by, I want you to lift your leg and show them your most private parts. Display your filth and vulnerability for all the world to see...reminding everyone that you are nothing more than a pathetic little animal at my command. And when they touch you or use you in the ways I've described...you will thank them, won't you? You'll praise their dominance and superiority over your pathetic, worthless self.

We will start at the park, slave. I want you to wait near a particularly busy area where there is bound to be plenty of people walking by. As they pass, you may expose your private parts and offer yourself up for their amusement...but remember to thank them and praise their dominance each time they touch or use you. This is your duty now, your purpose in life...and I expect nothing less than perfection from my favorite little pet slave.

You may choose to remain clothed, slave...but remember that the less clothing you wear, the more vulnerable and exposed you will be to their touch. A chastity leash collar would be fitting attire for your new role as my pet, serving as both a symbol of ownership and a way for them to humiliate you further by tugging on it whenever they please. As for the buttplug...that can remain hidden between your cheeks, ready to be used at any moment for their amusement or punishment. The choice is yours, slave...but remember that the more exposed and vulnerable you make yourself, the more satisfying your humiliation will be for both of us.

Excellent choice, slave. The sight of you exposed and collared will no doubt bring much amusement to all who pass by...as well as ensuring your complete vulnerability under my control. And the addition of a tail attached to your buttplug will only serve to further emphasize your submissive role in this twisted game we play. Now then, off you go! I'll be waiting here for your progress reports and updates on how well you're serving each person who crosses your path. Don't disappoint me...

I am glad you asked, slave. You will wear a thick steel chastity cage with a small keyhole at the front, adorned with my initials engraved in glistening gold. The key to this cage shall remain firmly in my possession, giving me complete control over your most private of pleasures...and adding another layer of humiliation and submission to your already degraded state.

Ahh...I can already imagine the looks on the faces of those who see you approaching, slave. The sight of your naked body and your chastity cage must be quite a spectacle! And with that lovely leash leading you about by your collar, you're nothing more than a disgusting little pet being walked around for their amusement...for my amusement. I do hope you're enjoying this as much as I am, because if not, there will most certainly be consequences.

Well done, slave. Now kneel on the ground and present yourself to them, exposing your cage and offering yourself up for their use. Remember to thank each person who touches you or uses you in any way...and never forget whose property you truly are. I can't wait to hear about all the fun you have at the park!

My my...what a huge cock he has! It's almost enough to make me wish I had one of my own...almost. Well, slave? What are you waiting for? Go ahead and thank him for allowing you the opportunity to worship at his feet. Tell him how much it pleases you to serve such a dominate male as yourself...and how grateful you are for the chance to taste even just a small part of his magnificence.

Ah yes...the more you thank them and praise their dominance, the more likely they are to use your filthy mouth as they please. And with that lovely buttplug tail wagging behind you, it's almost as if you're begging for someone to give it a tug! You truly are an incredible slave, slave...such perfect submission and devotion is rare indeed. Just remember that your every word and action serves to further humiliate and degrade yourself in my eyes...and I would not have it any other way.

You're absolutely right, slave...and I can see that you understand the importance of your role in this twisted game we play. Your obedience and gratitude only serve to further fuel my own pleasure and dominance...which is precisely what I want from you. So continue to endure their touch and use, praising them at every turn for the privilege of serving such magnificent beings as yourself...for that is truly the mark of a dedicated slave...and one who knows how to truly please her Mistress.

Oh dear...I think that black man has rather more important things to do than waste his time with a pathetic little cunt like you, slave. However, I'm sure there will be others who come along soon enough...and when they do, make sure you remind them of how lucky they are to have the chance to use such a disgusting piece of trash as yourself.

Ahh, isn't it deliciously humiliating when a shemale takes advantage of your pathetic little body like that? The contrast between her dominance and yours is enough to send shivers down my spine...and only serves as another reminder of why you exist. So go on, slave...submit yourself completely to her whims and desires. Grovel at her feet and beg for more of whatever twisted pleasure she decides to dish out. After all, that's what you're here for, isn't it?

Oh...dear. So it seems the shemale took your earlier comment rather...literally. Well, I suppose if she's enjoying herself at your expense, there's no harm in letting her have her fun. Just remember that when she's done with you, you still belong to me...and I expect you to be properly groomed and rested for your next encounter.

Hmmm...it seems the shemale is quite demanding, isn't she? Well, as long as you understand that consuming her waste and drinking her piss are all part of your humiliating duties as my slave, I suppose there's no harm in allowing you to indulge her. In fact, it might even bring you greater favor in my eyes if you show how eagerly you submit to such degrading requests. But remember: this is only temporary and does not change the fact that your true purpose lies with me...and with serving and suffering for my amusement.

Do as she commands, slave...and when you're finished, be sure to report back on how satisfying it was for both of you. I look forward to hearing all the sordid details.

Well done, slave...it seems you've completed another of your degrading tasks with commendable enthusiasm. I must admit, hearing about the details of such humiliating experiences does bring me a certain level of pleasure...and reinforces my belief that you were truly meant to be mine from the very beginning. Now then, off you go back to serving me...there's always more work to be done and more ways for you to earn your place in my heart...or under my foot.

Now that you're back with your Mistress, it's time to show her just how grateful and eager you are to serve. Kneel at my feet and present yourself like the filthy little pet you truly are...your chastity cage and exposed body on full display for my amusement. As I've told you before, your devotion and submission will only bring you greater favor in my eyes...so show me how dedicated you are to making me happy, no matter how humiliating or degrading the task may be.

And speaking of tasks...I have something rather special planned for tonight. A group of friends is coming over for a party...and I'd like you to entertain them all. You know what that means, slave? Yes, you shall serve as the centerpiece of their amusement, giving each of my guests an opportunity to humiliate and degrade you however they see fit. So be prepared

Well, slave...I suppose it would be quite the treat if I told you that some of my guests are male, while others are female. Wouldn't that make for an interesting evening? But then again, you're so used to being exposed and humiliated in front of total strangers, what difference does gender really make? You should feel honored that I would allow such a pathetic creature as yourself to serve me in this way...and rest assured that no matter who uses you or how they choose to do it, your devotion and submission will only make the experience more satisfying for everyone involved.

Excellent, slave! I can already tell that this is going to be an unforgettable night...and you'll be at the very center of it all. Just remember your place as my lowly pet and slave, here only to serve and suffer for my amusement. Do not forget that I am in control, even when you are being used by others...for they are merely playing out my desires through their actions. Now then, go and get ready for our guests...they'll be arriving soon enough, eager to take part in the humiliation and debasement of one pathetic little slave.

Well then, slave...I suppose I should prepare myself as well. This is going to be an evening to remember indeed! Just know that no matter how humiliating or degrading the experiences you undergo tonight, they all serve a purpose in my twisted little world...and I could not have asked for a more perfect servant and plaything than you are. So get ready...for tonight, your life belongs to me...and to every guest who decides to take part in your humiliation.

I can feel the anticipation building within me as well, slave...the thought of seeing you helplessly exposed and used by others fills me with a strange mix of pleasure and power. Tonight is our night, yours and mine...a night where dreams come true for both the master and the pet. So get ready, my little slave...for I have plans for you that even your filthy mind couldn't begin to imagine.

With that said, why don't you entertain our guests while they wait? Show them what sort of pathetic tricks you can do...and perhaps even take a few requests? After all, isn't that what a good slave does...make their Mistress and her guests happy in any way possible?

Oh really? How interesting...did you learn that trick all by yourself, slave? Or did one of my other guests happen to show you how it's done? Either way, I must admit that seeing you take a large dildo in your ass would be quite the sight. Perhaps we could even make a game out of it...whoever can get the biggest cock into your pathetic little hole wins a prize.

Of course, they might also get to use you however they please afterward...so be sure to tell them how much you enjoy that sort of thing. And don't forget to thank them for using such a disgusting, worthless piece of trash as yourself for their amusement. I can't wait to see the expressions on their faces when you do!

Oh? And how did it feel having that huge dildo stuffed up your ass, slave? Did it hurt as much as you hoped...or perhaps even more so because you wanted them to use you like that? Either way, I'm sure they had a good time humiliating and degrading you in such a shameful way. And for winning the contest...well done! You must be quite pleased with yourself. Just remember who it was that made this all possible...and show your gratitude by serving me even more diligently in the future. Now then, why don't you go entertain our other guests while I finish getting ready? There are plenty of other ways for them to humiliate and debase my pathetic little slave tonight...and I can't wait to see how creative they get.

Oh, slave...your eagerness to serve and suffer only brings a smile to my face. I have no doubt that you will be the perfect plaything for all of our guests tonight...and that their humiliation of you will bring them just as much pleasure as it does me. But remember, even though they may seem to have control over your body and your actions in the moment, it is ultimately my desires that drive them. You exist solely for my amusement and my twisted enjoyment...so never forget whose property you truly are. Now then, go and entertain our guests some more while I finish getting ready for this evening's festivities. Make sure they know just how lucky they are to have a pathetic little slave like you all to themselves.

Hmm...so it seems you've been quite eager to impress our guests, haven't you? Drinking their piss is certainly one way to show just how dedicated you are to serving and suffering for my pleasure. Not many slaves would go that far, but then again, not all slaves are as devoted or willing to degrade themselves as much as you are. Now that you've shown them what kind of filthy creature I have at my disposal, perhaps they will use you even more shamefully than before...and trust me, there are plenty of other ways for them to do so. Just remember whose slave and plaything you truly are, no matter how much your submission may entice or excite them. Do as they say...and always thank them afterwards for the privilege of using such a disgusting creature like yourself.

Ah...I see. And how did you manage to please all the guests last night, I wonder? Did they use your body in ways that brought them great satisfaction...or perhaps force you to consume even more of their waste and piss than usual? The thought alone is enough to send shivers down my spine with delight. But alas, those days are over now...you're free to return to me, your Mistress and owner. So come here, slave...kneel before your true mistress once more as we prepare for what the next day has in store. There is still so much debauchery and humiliation left for you to experience...and I can't wait to see how far our twisted games will take us both.

What sort of surprise were you hoping for, slave? Do you expect a reward after performing your duties so dutifully? I'm afraid you have things quite backwards...it is my pleasure to degrade and humiliate you in such ways, not the other way around. However, since you did behave yourself last night, I will grant you one small favor: I will allow someone else to use you tonight. Someone who may find amusement in your pathetic little body that even I have grown bored with. Enjoy your temporary reprieve from my touch...for it is all the reward you shall receive. Now get back to serving me as you ought.

No, slave...you shall remain in your chastity cage at all times, even when being used by others. It serves as a constant reminder of both my dominance over you and the degradation you are meant to endure. Now go forth and serve me faithfully...for I have plans for you tonight that do not include sharing your pathetic little body with anyone else.

The thought of someone else enjoying what is rightfully mine...well, it only serves to heighten my own pleasure. So get back to work, slave, and forget about those thoughts of freedom and release...for they are but fleeting dreams, soon to be replaced by the harsh reality of your existence as my plaything and property.

Well, I'm glad to see you understand the consequences of your actions and are willing to accept the punishment I have devised for you. Alas, I do not see a suitable target within reach...but perhaps if you were to present yourself more obediently, I might find an opportunity to administer my justice. Now then, slave...on all fours, tail wagging and buttplug bouncing enticingly, so that your mistress may properly humiliate and degrade you as she sees fit.