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My thoughts and experiences as I continue the training of my current slave, cumal

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Added: 2007-04-28 05:41:26
No.8

[No.8. In which Our Author, beseiged by messages from grateful Readers, is persauded to reveal a few more pages from his masterwork, "Slaves -- a User's Manual"]

I should be guilty of 'over-egging the pudding' were I to say that messages urging me to continue these daily ramblings have come flooding in, Dear Reader, but I feel I may say, instead, that such few as I have received to date, have persuaded Me that a sufficient number of readers have found them sufficiently entertaining to warrant what comparatively little effort they involve on My part. More importantly, I find I quite enjoy composing this tosh! I really did 'swallow a dictionary' when I was young, you know -- about 18 months, I must have been. My father, a lexicographer quite well-thought of in his day, was revising some dictionary -- I forget which exactly -- and had left a large number of filing-cards [yes, it was that long ago!] lying in a heap on the floor, where my infant self encountered them on one of my matutinal perambulations across the Axminster ... the rest is history. But you don't want my entire life-story, you want to know about the less public side of my life -- I hear you paw the ground in your impatience! (art there, old mole?) Power-relations. Is that what it comes down to, then? Are we 'back to basics'? Let Me address that question somewhat obliquely...

I write in my Profile that I see Mastership as closely related to Cock-worship -- a statement that perhaps requires some explanation...

I start from a position in which I assume that men are 'naturally' superior to women, and that this is the 'natural' order of things, and that 'real' women (and, obviously, those who aspire to be slaves) acknowledge this. The symbol of manhood is the erect phallus/ithyphallus -- which, of course, was openly worshiped in Antiquity -- and hence I expect any female slave of mine to worship cocks in general [or 'Cock' -- capitalised thus!] -- and her Master's cock in particular. The forms this worship takes include all the obvious ones [see further below], but I also believe the matter is too serious not to be ritualised, so -- for example -- at various stages in cumal's career as My slave, she has made certain formal declarations to this effect, as well as literally placing her face beneath My cock, for example, as a symbolic token of her submission and subservience, to Cock in general, and to Mine in particular. Naturally, I make sure she practises her cock-sucking on a daily basis -- does this count as a 'transferable skill', I wonder? Whether or no, it goes without saying, I imagine, that sucking her Master's cock to His satisfaction [not to mention those of His guests] is one of the basic skills a slave must acquire very early on in her career. I had cumal's tongue pierced to add interest to her service in this area, certainly, but more importantly, as a public advertisement to others that this is one of the services she offers Me. And the other services? I see you thinking! Well, tit-milk 'on tap', for a start -- at least, that is a future desideratum [see post No.5]. But I'm not going to list all the services a female slave should offer her Master, in My proud opinion, here and now -- you'll just have to wait for another occasion for that catalogue! Regular Readers will know that I regard Humiliation Training [HT] as particularly important in the training of a slave (I do not go in for brutality -- I'm not saying occasional brutality hasn't its place, but it is not My natural style) -- but I am thus always grateful to receive ideas from Readers in this regard -- and, who knows! -- you might find your idea, Dear Reader, singled out for special mention in My next blog, and the coveted Best Humiliation Idea of the Week £5 electronic book-token [do you think I'm MADE of money?!] already there next time you open your Inbox! [NB: That is a joke! You're welcome to send me such ideas, of course, but the only recompense you can expect is My gratitude -- though if I like them, I dare say I might mention you in despatches, desatches wrapped in plain brown paper...] A true slave wants her Master to be proud of her, wants Him to show her off as His favourite toy. She wants to make a good impression on other Masters and Mistresses and their slaves, she wants to show them how well-trained she is, so that their admiration will bring credit to her Master. If this means being stared at by the nilla world because her pumped-up, bra-less, nipples are jutting through her tight T-shirt, that is a small price to pay! Random Panty Inspection [RPI] : I don't know if any other Masters use this device? I may have invented it -- in which case, please feel free to copy it -- but if I am plagiarising, then, I protest, it is unconscious! Ideally, two or three times a day, let us say, I will tell cumal that she is to show Me her panties. This she does by standing before Me (I don't allow her ever to wear trousers or tights -- I need proper access to My cunt at all times), pulling her panty down to just above the knee, and then spreading it out with her fingers for My inspection. If the panties are in any way unclean then she changes them -- but not before she has been punished with a few strokes of the crop, for neglecting this aspect of personal hygiene [and, no, I don't make exceptions for 'that time of the month'. A slave is available to serve her Master every day of the month, not 'certain days of the month excepted' !] It is a beautiful day here where I write, so I am now going to get out into 'God's good sunshine' and bask, Dear Reader, positively basque [Oops! Freudian slip -- corsets, next time!] in it, and probably whistle a merry tune to boot!

Added: 2007-04-27 12:14:37
No.6 [A reader Writes...]
A US Reader sends me an e-mail, pleading, "Master, Please continue your blog", but it is clear he has been hooked in by the mere whisper of Induced Lactation -- does this count as 'cupboard love', I wonder... But I accede to his request nevertheless as 1) he addresses me respectfully, and 2) I am hopeful that in answering his questions (whatever their motivation -- and Your Author is 'not as green as he's cabbage-looking', Gentle Reader [winks]), I may afford at least those Readers who have been kind enough to take the trouble to let me know privately that they are keen to see this blog continue, some enjoyment -- even perhaps -- instruction! NOTE: This e-mail/blog system is primitive! It collapses my paragraphing and my page lay-out -- it was doubtless designed by a 15-yr-old who has no more awareness of the need for harmonious spacing than a dog has of algebra. In what follows -- however grotesquely this system compresses it -- my Reader's queries will be in italic, I shall reply in bold -- is that clear? [Yes! Master! they chorus] OK, off we go, then... Q. After the inspection of your cunt and it's [sic] inspection stamp
has been placed, is it ever put on display to your friends?

A. Not as yet, but it will be in the fulness of time. Q. Is it displayed at a party, to your guests? A. Not as yet, but it will be in the fulness of time. Q. How does your slave respond to a command to display? A. With alacrity and enthusiasm Q. What does your slave tell you about her feelings when you require her to
meet your wishes with your cunt?

A. [I'm not sure I understand this one fully] She does not tell me about her feelings, full stop! Why would she think I would be interested in her feelings? I don't maintain her at my expense to 'have feelings'! [Really! The youth of today! What do they teach them in schools these days!] You will forgive that petulant outburst, Dear Reader, excuse, I hope, my sudden impatience. I forget my own ignorance in many areas of life. There is no shame in ignorance as long as one takes pains to amend it! But, of course, one has to be aware of the need to ask the question in the first place, and one has to know the right questions to ask! It is difficult -- even for a Master -- to answer correctly a question different to that asked -- but now I become sententious -- or do I mean, pretentious! [The translator stuck in her tiny booth looks up, evidently bemused. I wave reassuringly at her and press on] But I eschew philosophising! On a quite different matter, earlier today I managed to find a man to engrave the bone-shaped name-plate [v. blog No.3] for cumal's 'bitch-bowl'! Won't that be a lovely surprise for her?! I shall stop there and thank my anonymous American correspondent for "looking forward to... more exciting adventures in your relationship!" -- even if it does make me sound like Enid Blyton planning another Famous Five book -- Five Discover M/s Relationships ? ...

Added: 2007-04-26 13:42:28
No.5 (Times New Roman & Further Lucubrations)
[I am greatly cheered to have received one message of approval from a reader I DON'T ALREADY KNOW! Gives one the strength to go on, what! ] I hate Times New Roman -- I'm thinking of banning it -- worldwide -- or else, restricting its use to subjects of an entirely frivolous nature, such as politics, religion, morality, etc. But I promised our obstreperous reader of My last blog -- remember him? -- that we'd get to the sex eventually... and we will, we will. Rest assured. But this is a university not a primary school! (He's for a tale of bawdry or he sleeps! ) I honestly will try not to get too philosophic in future, Gentle Reader -- I don't mind a dash of the ol' philosopie now and again, myself, but I certainly don't want to read acres of mediocre prose (I am being generous!) philosophising on what we/those-who-find-themselves-accessing-this-site are about! So let us -- instead -- talk TITS! Call me an old fuddy-duddy, but I regard tits as almost as quintessentially [Or should that be queynt-essentially! (Mere 'caviar to the general', dear boy, 'mere caviar' !)] feminine as cunt. Forgive My brutality, Gentle Reader, but there are times -- thank God! -- when one must call a 'splayed' a 'splayed'! And there can be few more appetising sites -- in Your Author's humble estimation! -- than a splayed cunt! A cunt that is properly presented -- that is made a present of to its Master! That is made properly inviting ! I am shocked to find how few women know this! "Don't just shove some gash in My face, cunt! PRESENT IT!!!" In my time I have met a worryingly large number of young women who thought I might be interested in their minds ! This seems to Me to betray a fundamental misunderstanding of a woman's role here on earth. I blame all this feminism mumbo-jumbo! Growing up in the Era of Feminism I was really quite old before I realised that many women -- perhaps the majority, perhaps the overwhelming majority, indeed -- are, in fact, only properly fulfilled when in a subservient relationship with a man. But I digress... You, Gentle Reader, of whatever sex you may happen to be -- whether a cunt-owner like Me, or keeper of a cunt for your Master/Mistress (like cumal ), I declare to you, that the cunt is a thing of great beauty, as any poet will tell you -- and that is why I don't want some impenetrable thicket shoved in my face! I want some impenetrable thicket shaved in My face! I want it shaven completely smooth and presented to Me with all due humility in the hope -- the merest hope -- that it will seem acceptable in My sight! But regular readers know My thoughts on depilation already - it was TITS we were supposed to be talking about! Forgive Me! The mind wanders -- though often the wanderings, the divagations, are more profitable than keeping narrowly to the path -- as any traveller knows! (still harping on that theme!) I am fortunate in having a slave who has a fine pair of udders on her [those of you who have seen the photos would, I imagine, agree] -- indeed, those of you who have read My profile will know that that is the main reason I selected cumal for the honour of being My live-in slave. But I don't think I have yet 'shared' with you, Gentle Reader, My intention to milk cumal. 'Induced Lactation' is the name of the game. It seems to Me entirely proper that with udders like that [those? -- on logical grounds?! -- Ed.] she should be My milch-cow, and have a draught of tit-milk ready to refresh her Master at a moment's notice. I look forward to tugging on her teats and milking her into my My early morning coffee! [Or is that just TOO crass!] "Ah, Bridget! There you are! Just milk your Mistress into My coffee, will you, there's a good girl!" Once she's 'in milk' [delicious phrase!], I look forward to cumal's embarrassment when I take her out without a bra on, and the T-shirt fabric over her nipples is obviously damp! [If any readers have experience of IL I should appreciate your hints and tips!] Anyway, that it is an entirely apropriate service for a female slave to offer her Master, nobody could deny! [This blog is at a fairly critical stage, Gentle Reader -- if I don't get sufficient positive feedback, I shall abandon it. (I can talk to Myself with considerably less expenditure of effort!) So "Every vote counts" as they say on those TV game-shows, and "Calls are entirely free!"]

Added: 2007-04-26 04:37:49
No.4
In somewhat reflective mood this morning, I fear! I continue to be surprised by how 'make-it-up-as-you-go-along' this lifestyle is -- or maybe that's just My own relative inexperience in and ignorance of it? On the other hand, it's very liberating not to have a manual [perhaps I should write one, together with a few hand-picked fellows? -- and one would need pieces from the slave's perspective too, of course -- The Manual of Mastership !], but to learn from others (on this site and elsewhere) and from one's own imagination/inclination. As I say in my 'public' profile, I have found that -- in My case -- this lifestyle/relationship-mode has brought out the ritualist in Me, so that I find myself devising ceremonies and ritual observances for Master and slave to participate in/celebrate -- the weekly Cunt Inspection [as detailed in My 2nd posting] is a case in point. I hope that one day -- having gathered together a 'critical mass' of like-minded Masters & Mistresses (and their slaves, of course -- without whom, paradoxically [and which We mustn't forget!] We are nothing) -- it will be possible to enact some of these rituals and celebrations of the M/s relationship before such a sympathetic 'public' and, indeed, with them. For all I know, readers of this may already participate in such communal celebration... If anyone is still with Me, I ought to add (in what the nilla world would undoubtedly see as a strange piece of political correctness!) that, naturally -- given My pesonal circumstances -- I write as the Master of a female slave, but I intend no disrespect either to Mistresses or Masters of male slaves, but one cannot forever write in a deliberately 'inclusive' manner, it becomes tedious and starts to sound like a legal document! (there! That's said, now can We get on, please!) Where's the sex, mate? I hear a disgruntled reader inquire, and I say, Oh, grow up! There'll be plenty later, you prurient bastard, you can surely cope with a little philosophising for once! Honestly, the riff-raff they allow in here these days!

Added: 2007-04-24 23:52:20
No.3
My slave is shortly to have her new slave-name, cumal, tattooed on her lower back as a birthday present for Me -- which is very pleasing. I have bought her a surprise present which I shall give her once her body is permanently marked with this mark of My ownership -- but, ideally, I would like to have it engraved before I give it to her (if I can find a competent engraver in time).

It is a beautiful, pink enamel, dog-bowl -- or, rather, 'bitch-bowl' -- with a little silver bone-shaped plaque affixed, on which to engrave the bitch's name! I look forward to posting photos of her on all fours eating from it.

I am a strong believer in the use of humiliation when training slaves and am always on the look-out for new ideas in this area...

Added: 2007-04-24 13:02:53
No.2

2nd attempt! This system gobbled up and garbled my first -- so I look like some kind of madman!

I was planning to write about the weekly Cunt Inspection... I'll see if I can rescue some of it.... Ah!

; Tonight I shall be formally inspecting My cunt. I formally inspect My cunt once a week, on average, and usually give cumal at least a few hours notice as she seems to prefer to depilate in the bath [That reminds Me, I must take some pictures of her shaving My cunt -- do let me know, Gentle Reader, if you feel such pictures would be appropriate to post on this site -- would they be BDSM enough? Forced Shaving? Only I notice there is a Shaving category available as a Tag, though almost no pictures in it! Is it time to 'expand the canon', I wonder?] I now prefer My cunt [which cumal is trained to refer to as "Your cunt", by the way] shaven completely smooth. So, no, thanks for all your well-meaning recommendations, but no, I'm not, in fact, looking for some longer-lasting method of depilation -- waxing, etc [Let's hear it for Low Technology!]-- as I regard the, at least weekly, effort she must make to keep it as per My instructions, as a useful reminder to her of the importance of My cunt to Me; as a regular reminder that My primary interest in her is because she keeps My cunt, and so I routinely address her as "cunt", and so she refers to herself too. But, of course, she is not just a cunt -- she's a mouth and arsehole too, of course -- but calling her "cunt" succinctly expresses her primary use to Me, the reason I keep and maintain her at My expense, and helps her recognise this all-important fact too. It is, admittedly, a tad bizarre (if we may allow degrees of bizarrerie, Gentle Reader!) -- even to one who is no stranger to the bizarre -- to order from a Rubber Stamp company, such a stamp, bearing the legend, PASSED & INSPECTED

; [23/11 07]

; BY MASTER MJ7 but -- bizarre or no -- I find it a usefully symbolic artefact (and ritual, of course). But it appears I may claim the credit for a certain originality here [smiles shyly, looks down modestly] for no less a person than our esteemed Webmaster, Readers, communicated his personal -- yes, PERSONAL!!! -- commendation on this evidently new 'procedure'. When I enter the room for the Inspection, cumal will be lying naked on her back on the bed, opening My cunt lightly with her fingers that also serve to frame the area to be inspected. I examine the area in question closely -- this is no peremptory, cursory, token Inspection, I assure you! -- and if the state of it meets with My approval, I datestamp the cunt, and then take two or three photographs for My Archive and for possible distribution to other Masters and Mistresses with whom I correspond. There are several -- perhaps rather too many (to judge from the mediocre viewing figures! But I protest! We eschew ratings! We photograph for the cognoscenti, not the common herd!) -- photos of My datestamped cunt available on this site! Well, that's quite enough for an inaugural blogging, I feel! Either you will want to hear more, Gentle Readers, or you won't! I fear I cannot allow you to comment on my postings directly -- this is a Diary, dammit! Would you let all and sundry, 'rag, tag and bobtail', comment on the entries in your diary?! -- but do please communicate your reactions to me privately -- if you feel so moved -- either via this site's e-mail system, or via my 'private' e-mail, viz. mastermjseven@fsmail.com

; Master MJ7

Added: 2007-04-23 14:58:38
No.1 [new readers start here]
< font face="\"\\"\\\\"Times\\"\""> < /font>OWOHG = Oscar Wilde Of His Generation -- it's true!] OK, Health Warning over -- don't say you weren't warned -- get yourself a beer [or whatever your poison is], sit down, and watch the movie!cumal at least a few hours notice as she seems to prefer to depilate in the bath [That reminds Me, I must take some pictures of her shaving My cunt -- do let me know, Gentle Reader, if you feel such pictures would be appropriate to post on this site] PASSED & INSPECTED ; [23/11 07] ; BY MASTER MJ7 exactly like you, mate!" [non-British readers please note that mate is a decidedly working-class, or 'aspiring working-class' (Oh! I say! That's rather good, what?!), form of address]) Oh, yes, sorry! Cummin right up!]

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