post 2 for today- oh what a dream!
ok, picture a large castle in the middle of a huge body of water- a lake though, not an ocean. the ground floor of the castle is a great room with all these doors all around 3/4 of it. At one end of the room is a large staircase leading up to the castle proper. No one is allowed to even touch those stairs unless invited.
The doors off the great room lead to smaller bedchanbers for the slaves and subs who live in the castle to do Her bidding. they are not servants, for there is a household of servants to attend to household needs. these slaves and subs are there solely for the pleasure of Her. their rooms sleep 3. when you open the door to any of the rooms off the great room, you are greeted by stone steps leading down to a water-filled chamber. Floating in the water are 3 small sleeping areas, like lily-pads, but with a little more substance. On either side of the stone steps are two small bathroom areas. slaves and subs MUST swim from their beds to the bathroom, or the stairs to their beds. unless they are summoned by Her, they spend all their time in their rooms with only their roomates for company. they can speak freely within their rooms and with each other, but they may not speak to any others without permission from Her.
the door opens as we are summoned to the great hall. i swim across quickly to go and seek out my clothing. we are all bare upon entry to the great room, and must head to the left of the staircase to find the clothing servants who will grace us with clothing appropriate to how well we have pleased Her since our last summons to the great hall. i am given an elegant gown. it buttons down the back and i am helped to dress by one of the servant girls. i see some who are covered in gowns or tuxedos of differing quality, though none are dressed as glamerous as i. i see others wearing bare minimums, an almost adam and eve concept, to cover just their private areas. and still others are naked. forbidden to have clothing because they have not pleased Her at all. as we gather, we hear the sounds of the doors upstairs and we all fall into line. At the base of the stiarcase, men on one side, women on the other, we line up based on our clothing. those dressed the finest are closest to the staircase. those naked are farthest. it is an honor to be her pet. i am grateful to be the closest to her at all times. i never fear for my place, as i never give her reason to publicly punish me. the others never see the punishments, only the aftermath of stripes from her cane or riding crop.
standing in line. we wait. and then- She appears. She comes down the steps her curly blonde hair perfectly cascading her pale white face. She wears no make-up as Her beauty is so brilliant, She needs none. The black dress is tight, yet flowing. the fairy cut base flows from just below her knees to the floor, and Her bare feet gracefully descend the steps. Stopping several steps from the bottom, she motions to me and i slip up the steps to follow behind her. a blush of honor crosses my cheeks, my place with her secure and all see this. She turns to the first people in line "WORSHIP ME" instantly they bow down and begin kissing her feet. She waits just a moment and proceeds to walk through the double line stopping to command slaves and subs to worship Her. no one is allowed to worship the same body part and it is my job to be sure that no one does. One must be invited to worship, and may not break out of line for any reason. and then, he appears. grovelling at Her feet, he begs Her to be allowed to worship Her. Anger flashes through Her eyes and She pulls the whip from behind Her and thrashes this naked man until he bleeds from the stripes She has left up and down both sides of his body. "Now you may worship Me"
She never gets near those who are naked. they are not worthy of Her presence. She turns to the staircase, points to three male slaves (all males are slaves, only some females are) and begins to climb the steps with me right behind her. the three slaves strip from their tuxedos and crawl behind us up the stairs to await Her commands to pleasure She and Her pet.
The doors off the great room lead to smaller bedchanbers for the slaves and subs who live in the castle to do Her bidding. they are not servants, for there is a household of servants to attend to household needs. these slaves and subs are there solely for the pleasure of Her. their rooms sleep 3. when you open the door to any of the rooms off the great room, you are greeted by stone steps leading down to a water-filled chamber. Floating in the water are 3 small sleeping areas, like lily-pads, but with a little more substance. On either side of the stone steps are two small bathroom areas. slaves and subs MUST swim from their beds to the bathroom, or the stairs to their beds. unless they are summoned by Her, they spend all their time in their rooms with only their roomates for company. they can speak freely within their rooms and with each other, but they may not speak to any others without permission from Her.
the door opens as we are summoned to the great hall. i swim across quickly to go and seek out my clothing. we are all bare upon entry to the great room, and must head to the left of the staircase to find the clothing servants who will grace us with clothing appropriate to how well we have pleased Her since our last summons to the great hall. i am given an elegant gown. it buttons down the back and i am helped to dress by one of the servant girls. i see some who are covered in gowns or tuxedos of differing quality, though none are dressed as glamerous as i. i see others wearing bare minimums, an almost adam and eve concept, to cover just their private areas. and still others are naked. forbidden to have clothing because they have not pleased Her at all. as we gather, we hear the sounds of the doors upstairs and we all fall into line. At the base of the stiarcase, men on one side, women on the other, we line up based on our clothing. those dressed the finest are closest to the staircase. those naked are farthest. it is an honor to be her pet. i am grateful to be the closest to her at all times. i never fear for my place, as i never give her reason to publicly punish me. the others never see the punishments, only the aftermath of stripes from her cane or riding crop.
standing in line. we wait. and then- She appears. She comes down the steps her curly blonde hair perfectly cascading her pale white face. She wears no make-up as Her beauty is so brilliant, She needs none. The black dress is tight, yet flowing. the fairy cut base flows from just below her knees to the floor, and Her bare feet gracefully descend the steps. Stopping several steps from the bottom, she motions to me and i slip up the steps to follow behind her. a blush of honor crosses my cheeks, my place with her secure and all see this. She turns to the first people in line "WORSHIP ME" instantly they bow down and begin kissing her feet. She waits just a moment and proceeds to walk through the double line stopping to command slaves and subs to worship Her. no one is allowed to worship the same body part and it is my job to be sure that no one does. One must be invited to worship, and may not break out of line for any reason. and then, he appears. grovelling at Her feet, he begs Her to be allowed to worship Her. Anger flashes through Her eyes and She pulls the whip from behind Her and thrashes this naked man until he bleeds from the stripes She has left up and down both sides of his body. "Now you may worship Me"
She never gets near those who are naked. they are not worthy of Her presence. She turns to the staircase, points to three male slaves (all males are slaves, only some females are) and begins to climb the steps with me right behind her. the three slaves strip from their tuxedos and crawl behind us up the stairs to await Her commands to pleasure She and Her pet.
posted by oreo at
19:39
1 Comments:
What a lovely dream! Am I there anywhere? :p~
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Scarlett, at 11:24 AM
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