Queen_Malaika's_slave
04-27-2009, 10:38 AM
Queen Malaika's Dog
Being Queen Malaika's slave not only involves serving her faithfully and attending to her needs,but also enduring all sorts of punishments and humilation for her entertainment no matter how degrading
it is however it is something I willingly accept for nothing satisfies me more as a slave than pleasing my mistress.My mistress takes great pleasure in humiliating me and reminding me that I am nothing more than a worthless slave,her property,her pet.........which is why to my mistress I am no more than dog,my only place is at her gorgeous feet as all good dogs should.
As Queen Malaika pet dog I am required to wear a dog collar and a leash,other than that I am of course naked as all dogs are,I am required to remain on all fours and not utter a single word.
Failure to comply with any of the above command result in a severe whipping,my mistress is very skilled with a bullwhip and angering her is not a wise move,the lash marks on my back is a testimony to that.
I am chained every night to my mistress's bed,every morning my mistress leads me around the house on my leash pausing only to kick me or nudge me with her feet in the direction she desires.
After walk time's over my mistress's offers me a drink of water in a doggy bowl which I of course lap up gratefully while my mistress watches me with amusement.
Breakfast comprises of dog food which I am expected to finish without using my hands after which I am once again leashed till my mistress wishes to torment me again.
After about three hours of leaving me chained my mistress unleashes me and informs me its time for my dog training,she snaps her fingers and points to her feet,her command quite clear to me I begin licking my mistress's feet in earnest.I descend into sub space as I lay licking her feet,for me there is no greater reward than laying at my mistress's feet.the sharp sting of her whip brings me back to my senses as cry of pain escapes my mouth.I tremble with fear as I realise I violated my mistress's rule "dogs don't cry,they whine" Sure enough "you never learn do you? maybe a good whipping will help you remember my orders better" she says, I can do nothing as she leads me to the balcony and fastens my leash to the railings.My mistress cracks her whip and my fear of what's to come heightens.
"Make any sound other than whinning and the number of lashes doubles",my mistress warnes me.I perpare myself for my punishment as the first lash lands on my back "bark dog" my mistress commands me,I bark and whine through my pain.
My mistress laughs at my humiliation as she administers a severe whipping to my back which is now covered with bright red lash marks,it takes a herculean effort on my part to keep myself from begging my mistress for mercy as I know it would serve no purpose.All the while mys mistress taunts me saying "when a dog is disobedient you beat it to submission".
Inspite of my punishement I am still aroused by my mistress towering over me weilding the whip and I know that no amount of punishment or humiliation would keep me away from laying at her divine feet as her dog.
After what seems like an eternity my punishment ends "you need a time out to think about your punishment pet" my mistress says as she leaves me leashed to the balcony alone to ponder and reflect on my pain.
After another three hours have gone by my mistress unleashes me and I follow her on all fours to the dinning room for lunch,my lunch unsurprisingly is scraps my mistress throws for for me.I try to catch the food scraps with my mouth before it falls to the floor,if it does I have to eat it off the floor,I also have to lick any food stains off the floor if there are any like a good dog.I of course have to beg like a dog for scraps of food or I don't get any After supper has ended I am once again leashed to the balcony till my mistress feels the need to amuse herself again.
Around 5 in the evening I hear the doorbell ring,it seems my mistress has had a something huge delivered to her.She unchains me and and leads me into her bedroom room where the huge delivery stands concealed.I cast a wondering glace at it,my mistress sensing my curiosity tells me it is a surprise which will be revealed later,but right now its time for some more doggy training,she takes her whip in hand and says that everytime I fail to follow her commands to her satisfaction I earn five lashes with the whip.Not wanting another severe whipping I resolve to do my best in pleasing my mistress.
"Beg" shouts my mistress I do my best impression of a dog begging on its hind feet my mistress call out all sorts of dog commands like roll over,play dead,I hasten to obey all the while feeling extremely humiliated and totally unhuman.My mistress is extremely entertained by by humiliation,next she leads me out to the backyard and says she wants me to play fetch.She throws a stick for me to retrieve,I amble slowly towards the stick when I recieve sharp stinging lash to my buttocks "run doggy run" my mistress commands,I move quickly on all fours retrieve the stick and return it to my mistress only for her to throw it again.this continues till my mistress says its going to be the last throw,I fetch the stick but as luck would have it,the sticks slips from my mouth as I return it to my mistress,in my haste to complete the game I inadvertently grab the stick with my hand,realising my mistake I immediately drop it and glance fearfully at my mistress,She has a wide grin on her face,it seems she was hoping for a reason to punish me.She flexes her whip as I tremble in fear of what's to come but I resign myself to my fate.
The lashes land on my buttocks this time "bark" my mistress orders me I bark as my punishment continues while my mistress laughs at my plight,once the whipping stops I lay at my mistress's feet whining as I know it will amuse her,just as I expected it does as she braks into a fit of giggles and says "good dog,there's a good dog".
After playtime is over my mistress chains me to a pole erected for me in the backyard and fetches a hose pipe,its bath time for me,she sprays jets of cold water all over my while I shiver from the cold. I bark all the while as my mistress smiles obvioulsy amused by my discomfort.After my bath my mistress commands me to sake my self dry,I follow her commands obediently while she has another fit of giggles at my expense.
After I am pat dry I am let into the house again for dinner which again is scraps from my mistress's table,this time however I am also allowed to lick her plate.
After dinner my mistress relaxes in front of the tv while I lay on the ground with her resting her feet on me.
At 11 pm its time for my mistress to retire to bed but before that she says its time to unveil the surprise.I follow her to the bedroom where she unveils the huge item with flourish.
Its a cage,my mistress says from now on I am going to be locked in the cage all night I look ath her pleadingly but she only laughs and drags me to the cage here I am locked away for the night.
throught the night i reflect on my life,I am no man, I am Queen Malaika's pet dog and proud of it.
Being Queen Malaika's slave not only involves serving her faithfully and attending to her needs,but also enduring all sorts of punishments and humilation for her entertainment no matter how degrading
it is however it is something I willingly accept for nothing satisfies me more as a slave than pleasing my mistress.My mistress takes great pleasure in humiliating me and reminding me that I am nothing more than a worthless slave,her property,her pet.........which is why to my mistress I am no more than dog,my only place is at her gorgeous feet as all good dogs should.
As Queen Malaika pet dog I am required to wear a dog collar and a leash,other than that I am of course naked as all dogs are,I am required to remain on all fours and not utter a single word.
Failure to comply with any of the above command result in a severe whipping,my mistress is very skilled with a bullwhip and angering her is not a wise move,the lash marks on my back is a testimony to that.
I am chained every night to my mistress's bed,every morning my mistress leads me around the house on my leash pausing only to kick me or nudge me with her feet in the direction she desires.
After walk time's over my mistress's offers me a drink of water in a doggy bowl which I of course lap up gratefully while my mistress watches me with amusement.
Breakfast comprises of dog food which I am expected to finish without using my hands after which I am once again leashed till my mistress wishes to torment me again.
After about three hours of leaving me chained my mistress unleashes me and informs me its time for my dog training,she snaps her fingers and points to her feet,her command quite clear to me I begin licking my mistress's feet in earnest.I descend into sub space as I lay licking her feet,for me there is no greater reward than laying at my mistress's feet.the sharp sting of her whip brings me back to my senses as cry of pain escapes my mouth.I tremble with fear as I realise I violated my mistress's rule "dogs don't cry,they whine" Sure enough "you never learn do you? maybe a good whipping will help you remember my orders better" she says, I can do nothing as she leads me to the balcony and fastens my leash to the railings.My mistress cracks her whip and my fear of what's to come heightens.
"Make any sound other than whinning and the number of lashes doubles",my mistress warnes me.I perpare myself for my punishment as the first lash lands on my back "bark dog" my mistress commands me,I bark and whine through my pain.
My mistress laughs at my humiliation as she administers a severe whipping to my back which is now covered with bright red lash marks,it takes a herculean effort on my part to keep myself from begging my mistress for mercy as I know it would serve no purpose.All the while mys mistress taunts me saying "when a dog is disobedient you beat it to submission".
Inspite of my punishement I am still aroused by my mistress towering over me weilding the whip and I know that no amount of punishment or humiliation would keep me away from laying at her divine feet as her dog.
After what seems like an eternity my punishment ends "you need a time out to think about your punishment pet" my mistress says as she leaves me leashed to the balcony alone to ponder and reflect on my pain.
After another three hours have gone by my mistress unleashes me and I follow her on all fours to the dinning room for lunch,my lunch unsurprisingly is scraps my mistress throws for for me.I try to catch the food scraps with my mouth before it falls to the floor,if it does I have to eat it off the floor,I also have to lick any food stains off the floor if there are any like a good dog.I of course have to beg like a dog for scraps of food or I don't get any After supper has ended I am once again leashed to the balcony till my mistress feels the need to amuse herself again.
Around 5 in the evening I hear the doorbell ring,it seems my mistress has had a something huge delivered to her.She unchains me and and leads me into her bedroom room where the huge delivery stands concealed.I cast a wondering glace at it,my mistress sensing my curiosity tells me it is a surprise which will be revealed later,but right now its time for some more doggy training,she takes her whip in hand and says that everytime I fail to follow her commands to her satisfaction I earn five lashes with the whip.Not wanting another severe whipping I resolve to do my best in pleasing my mistress.
"Beg" shouts my mistress I do my best impression of a dog begging on its hind feet my mistress call out all sorts of dog commands like roll over,play dead,I hasten to obey all the while feeling extremely humiliated and totally unhuman.My mistress is extremely entertained by by humiliation,next she leads me out to the backyard and says she wants me to play fetch.She throws a stick for me to retrieve,I amble slowly towards the stick when I recieve sharp stinging lash to my buttocks "run doggy run" my mistress commands,I move quickly on all fours retrieve the stick and return it to my mistress only for her to throw it again.this continues till my mistress says its going to be the last throw,I fetch the stick but as luck would have it,the sticks slips from my mouth as I return it to my mistress,in my haste to complete the game I inadvertently grab the stick with my hand,realising my mistake I immediately drop it and glance fearfully at my mistress,She has a wide grin on her face,it seems she was hoping for a reason to punish me.She flexes her whip as I tremble in fear of what's to come but I resign myself to my fate.
The lashes land on my buttocks this time "bark" my mistress orders me I bark as my punishment continues while my mistress laughs at my plight,once the whipping stops I lay at my mistress's feet whining as I know it will amuse her,just as I expected it does as she braks into a fit of giggles and says "good dog,there's a good dog".
After playtime is over my mistress chains me to a pole erected for me in the backyard and fetches a hose pipe,its bath time for me,she sprays jets of cold water all over my while I shiver from the cold. I bark all the while as my mistress smiles obvioulsy amused by my discomfort.After my bath my mistress commands me to sake my self dry,I follow her commands obediently while she has another fit of giggles at my expense.
After I am pat dry I am let into the house again for dinner which again is scraps from my mistress's table,this time however I am also allowed to lick her plate.
After dinner my mistress relaxes in front of the tv while I lay on the ground with her resting her feet on me.
At 11 pm its time for my mistress to retire to bed but before that she says its time to unveil the surprise.I follow her to the bedroom where she unveils the huge item with flourish.
Its a cage,my mistress says from now on I am going to be locked in the cage all night I look ath her pleadingly but she only laughs and drags me to the cage here I am locked away for the night.
throught the night i reflect on my life,I am no man, I am Queen Malaika's pet dog and proud of it.