Today YOU brought YOUR addict back to the body-art facility for another piercing. A peculiar piercing, but one with purpose: to insure YOUR slave's silence so YOU are never disturbed.
YOU explained it to the piercing artist. Three holes. One through the center of each lip, and one through the tip of the tongue. All lined up. The holes were made with a single needle, all at once, to insure they will properly align. For now, a small stud fills each hole while they all heal. Once that has finished, the studs will be replaced with a locking ring.
YOUR worshipper imagines the look: a small luggage lock holding the lips and tongue together, keeping them sealed and preventing anything more than a grunt or moan. Just like the slaves that were met months ago. But they were never pierced. This will be far more visible, far more demeaning to display in public.
And there is no doubt YOU will enjoy sending YOUR pathetic bitch out on errands with the piercing in place. YOU are that cruel. Thank YOU for YOUR delicious cruelty. It keeps YOUR servant's locked prick continually dripping in anticipation and aroused with the need to entertain YOU. However YOU wish.
There is a hope that YOU don't find the drudgery of unlocking the ring for meals too tedious. A straw will be used to suck up any beverages, including YOUR watered-down piss in YOUR toilet. YOU have explained that the mouth will be unlocked for servicing any guy YOU will have used ... but the unlocking will only be done in their presence. YOU are adding yet another level of unbearable humiliation by letting them see how completely YOU control YOUR whore's suckhole.
Unbearable humiliation that will be endured because there is, of course, no other choice. Thank YOU for this difficult training. For scrubbing away any sense of propriety and decorum. For erasing any sense of being treated like a person. For treating YOUR worshipper like a penitent, reverent slut.
March 16th
The holes for YOUR mouth lock are still healing. This afternoon YOUR friend Alexi came over to install an inner door just inside the front door. YOU had discussed this with him and set it up so that the door can recess into the wall and be unnoticeable. Or it can be closed and locked, leaving only a hole at crotch level.
Clearly, YOUR suckwhore will be performing glory hole service. Although the only cum that is desired is YOURS, YOU will etch that fact ever so much deeper by having anonymous men use YOUR subservient bitch as their cum-sponge.
Thank YOU for allowing this advanced level of training. It will be cruel to be forced to service anonymous men while listening to YOU take YOUR pleasure with some fuckhole or suckhole called in for the job, but this is a lesson that must be learned. YOUR bitch has no right to YOUR cum. YOUR bitch has no right to anything.
Alexi was served and serviced during his visit here. Anything he needed, whether it was a screwdriver or a screwhole, was provided. All done in the hopes of showing off YOUR training, of making YOU look good, and, of course, of pleasing YOU. While YOUR fagwipe was being nourished with his seed, he mumbled under his breath that he was impressed with YOUR work. YOUR fagcunt hopes YOU are pleased to know that.
March 19th
YOUR lock has been installed in YOUR fagbitch's mouth. Thank YOU for this advanced level of control, a constant reminder of YOUR authority over every nuance of life.
When the lock is in place, the ring runs through both lips and the tongue, keeping all three sealed closely together. It is possible to open the lips on either side, but not very far. Any attempt to talk is ridiculous. From the outside, the tongue is not visible, held just inside the lips, but the lock is very evident , as is the intent: YOUR bitch's mouth is owned by another.
YOU keep YOUR bitch's lips locked when YOU are home and have no use for them. In the morning, if everything stays on schedule, YOU unlock them just before YOU leave; once YOU are heard arriving, YOU expect them to be immediately locked for YOU. And if there is any delay in the morning's routine (like if YOUR fagbitch spends too much time worshipping YOU during YOUR daily shower, as was the case this morning), then they will remain locked all day. This not only means being unable to eat during the day, but also that there is no ability to conduct business using the phone. Email is possible, but there is potential loss in business. But if that happens, YOU are not to blame. YOU have made it clear that actions have consequences. This is the consequence for being too slow, too selfish in worshipping YOU.
YOU allow YOUR queerhole to be unlocked during dinner so that YOUR left big toe can be properly worshipped while YOU eat (and so leftovers may be eaten after YOU have finished). Thank YOU for allowing that one and a half cubic inch of YOUR flesh to be licked, tasted, savored each evening. It has become a ritual that is the most profound part of the day -- to have the opportunity to show such incredible reverence for YOU while being completely ignored. YOU have such a talent to be able to show YOUR idiot just what a worshipper's proper place is in YOUR life.
March 20th
YOUR suckbitch was put inside the glory hole door. YOU instructed a listing to be placed in Craigslist stating that a gloryhole faggot would be available to anonymously suck down the loads of any men who came by between 7PM and midnight, giving the street address and explaining that at other hours, the front door would be closed & locked. YOU also instructed the posting to say that although no fee would be required, any small change as a tip could be placed in the can hanging from the door.
After posting the ad, YOU said that anything less than $5 would be considered a failure and the year would start over. Plenty of incentive to make sure every man would be completely satisfied.
After serving dinner to YOU and the suckhole YOU summoned for the evening, YOUR gloryhole bitch was stationed at the door, blindfolded, mouth unlocked. It didn't take long for the first man to come by.
All YOUR faggot can tell you about the man was that he was uncut, very thick, and his dickflesh had a rancid, sour taste to it. Not pleasant. But that didn't matter. All that mattered was providing him the pleasure and release he was looking for. His cock was slowly nursed and worshipped. His cheesy foreskin gratefully cleansed, hoping this would increase the possibility of a tip to avoid restarting this year of hunger. As he got closer to orgasm, his thrusting became more intense. Eventually, YOUR faggot's lips were against the door's hole as he faced-fucked, spewing his seed down a hungry throat.
Then the sound of 2 coins dropped in the can. "Thank you, Sir." How unbearably humiliating, thanking a man for what was probably 2 quarters in pity for the throat he just raped.
But this has been learned, over and over again. The unbearable will be celebrated if it means getting that much closer to the completion of this sentence.
After awhile, a second man, young by the sound of his moans, came by to empty his balls. His cock was slender and long and a challenge to service without gagging. But the challenge was met. YOUR suckbitch's mouth was held against the door, self-forcing the throat to accommodate the young man's prick. The throat spasmed around his meat, which seemed to give him great pleasure. So the process was repeated over and over again, forcing the gag reflex to eventually subside as he emptied himself down that spasming throat. He stayed in place and emptied his bladder as well, deep inside YOUR suck-bitch's thirsty throat.
A few more coins slid into the can. "Thank you so much, Sir."
A total of 14 men came by to relieve themselves. One came only to empty his bladder. Some left a tip, some did not. All were gratefully thanked for their trouble in feeding YOUR cumwhore. All were serviced while listening to YOU enjoy the pleasure of tonight's suckboy, listening to him gag and retch as he tried to grab and jerk off YOUR amazing cock with his throat. All were serviced while hearing all this and wishing to be used by YOU in the same way.
At some point, YOUR suckboy came by and tapped YOUR whorehole on the shoulder, explaining that he needed to piss and YOU said the boys' urinal was in the doorway. There were no men at the door at that time, so YOUR urinal opened up for his piss. He walked away and it was back to work.
Eventually he came by again to announce that it was after midnight. YOU had shot two loads inside him, too deep for him to taste. YOUR servant helped him get dressed and out of YOUR home. The mouth ring was reattached and the tip can was retrieved and placed on YOUR bed. YOU opened it up and counted tonight's earnings. $5.35.
YOUR fagslut breathed in relief and waited for YOU to go to bed before collapsing in exhaustion on the floor, looking up at YOU, so grateful for all YOU have taught. The most recent lesson have been taught by the lip and tongue lock: YOUR faggot's mouth has only one real purpose: to provide pleasure and relief to men.
Thank YOU for YOUR wisdom. It is clear that there is no cock desired like YOURS is. But every cock will be pleasured as YOU instruct. Reinforcing that constant division. There is everyone else, and there is YOU.