Tales of a Budding Slave

Tales of a Budding Slave

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The story behind being told to wear that collar:

A couple days ago I was feeling rather frisky and defiant, so I posted a picture of my tits without permission. (I must ask permission before any graphic photos of myself are posted to this blog.)

My Master is on deployment right now, and can only check this blog every few days, and when He did so today, he found the picture.

Thus, this order was given as my punishment:

Master: Since you disobeyed me, you don’t get anything but water for 3 days to drink, and eat what you want. I also want you practicing on walking and acting like a true dog….tail and all when you get home tonight.

(I wasn’t at home at the time the order was given, and when I’m in trouble I must act like a bitch[dog])

Filed under text posts Grammar edited so it would appear more proper

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This is the collar I’ve been ordered to wear because my Master is very displeased with me posting a picture of my tits without permission.

This is the collar I’ve been ordered to wear because my Master is very displeased with me posting a picture of my tits without permission.