My thoughts and experiences as I continue the training of my current slave, cumal
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Added: 2007-05-29 03:28:42 No.14a -- sperm-play [I address this to the Masters of female slaves in the first instance]I'm assuming your slave 'swallows' -- in which case she is already feeding on her Master's sperm. Nilla women don't understand this, of course, but that is not our concern here -- your task as a Master is to make your slave appreciate what a great privilege it is to be allowed to receive her Master's sperm down her throat and into her stomach, so that she is literally feeding off her Master's sperm, so that she is 'sperm-fed'. A woman naturally desires sperm -- it is hard-wired into her. A woman who has never never been bred from, much more so. She is ideally-suited to sperm-play.One way to teach your slave the value of her Master's sperm is to train her to clean cock properly, i.e. by mouth, after you have ejaculated -- but first she should always ask, May I clean You, Master? (This equally applies, whether the mouth or cunt or body You have honoured is hers, or some other slave's)I usually reply, Why, slave?she then explains why, something along the lines of...Because my Master's cum is the most precious liquid in the world. I cannot bear to think of even a single drop of it going to waste!We have spoken of 'presentation' before, but -- for the benefit of new readers -- by 'presentation', I mean a special pose which is held by the slave and demonstrates her submissiveness for all to see. I don't want to enumerate 57 different varieties -- which would be 'anoraky'! -- and, in any case, each Master must decide for Himself, how many or how few such poses He wishes his slave to present in. I use perhaps half a dozen, one of which is kneeling before me, hands clasped behind head, tongue extended exhibiting the sperm on it.One of the many things a novice slave must learn is sperm-play, that is, how her Master wishes her to play with His sperm. With the permission of her Master, I am able to include in this edition of the blog one or two ideas kindly communicated to Me by the aptly-named cumloverslave (though I hope it goes without saying that all slaves love their Masters' cum -- by definition). For much of the time she has a 'long-distance' relationship with her Master -- as is apparent from her message to Me:Hello Sir, &nb
sp; yes, it's true, all slaves should enjoy drinking their Master's cum... as for my name, Master chose cumlover because i'm such a cum-freak... i love Master's cum... and we have done a lot with cum...As for what i like to do, well, in Master's earlier photo posts of me there are some with me with my mouth full of about 20 or more loads of Master's cum that Master saved up and then fed to me during our session...some of the other things we have done: i had asked Master if He could please save His cum for me (since we live in different cities).and asked him to freeze it like a cumsicle..mmmh yummmy ...it doesn't taste as good as fresh ..but hey! i still loved it... also another favorite one of Master's and mine is to have Master fill my cunt with His cum then give me a long plastic tube and have me suck the cum right out of my cunt, or He even had me suck it out of my ass... i enjoyed sucking it out of my holes... must be positioned right so it doesn't leak out ... just lift the ass off the bed a little raise it up... love being very nasty and kinky with Master's cum...also Master has cum in my hair and had me use it as gel to style my hair with.....i have had cum on strawberries -- strawberries and Master's cream...those are a couple of things we have done... besides Master saving and freezing lots of loads and then having it poured into my mouth until it's overflowing...[My thanks to cumloverslave and her Master for this]If you and your slave cohabit, but you must be absent for a time, then over a given period beforehand, have her relieve you into a series of storage vessels, labelling each with the date on which she will ingest it during your absence -- one per dayAn exercise -- I might almost term it a demonstration -- that is properly humbling for a slave is to allow her to suck You off,BUT NOT SWALLOW! She then dribbles the cum out of her mouth in such a way that it dangles off her chin and tits and falls on the floor -- whereupon she apologises profusely for allowing her Master's precious life-seed to touch the floor, and immediately sets about licking it up.If a Master is in the fortunate position of owning more than one slave, or if He entertains other Masters and their slaves, then it is always gratifying to watch slaves 'snow-balling', that is, swapping the cum between them, from mouth to mouthBut as I hope this has demonstrated, sperm-play is an opportunity for Masters and slaves to use their imaginations and re-inforce the bond between them in this most intimate and symbolic of ways. Other Masters and slaves will, I hope, contribute to the pool of ideas in the Commentary section below. [If you'll allow me an off-topic aside, Gentle Reader, I will confess that I was on the verge of giving up this blog, when a private message from a new slave thanking Me for the help she had received from it, persuaded Me to continue with it after all. Such messages whether posted in response to the blog in the Commentary section below, or sent via e-mail on this site or to my private address viz. mastermjseven@fsmail.net, are always welcome]
Added: 2007-05-20 14:14:33 No.14 -- Je retourne! [cumal's new clithood-ring] No.14.Time to chage My slave's clithood-ringI told cumal (I hope not ungraciously!) that -- pleased though I am that she has now been permanently tattooed with her slave-name [See Blog 15 -- forthcoming] -- I was beginning to tire of her little silver clithood-ring! I had begun to realise that it was merely, conventionally, pretty -- in a daring-middle-class -housewife, sort of way -- it did not bespeak real slavery!---------------------------------------------------
--------------------------------------Here is a [lightly edited] transcript of our msn conversation on this topic: Master says:One a little larger, I think -- the next size up -- a little thicker, a little more slave-like, and less 'pretty' slave says:Yes, Master.More "slave-like"Master says:Precisely, slave! And what do you think such a clithood ring would look like, cumal?slave says:Black and largeMaster says:That's interesting! I was about to say, "Gold and large"! Why black?slave says:More serious, i thinkMaster says:More serious than gold? Explain your reasoning!slave says:Well, You said, "not so pretty" -- so black is more sombre, i think. It is a serious and sombre colour and more slave-like. i suppose it's like the black slavewear You like me to wear, the black shiny stuff -- leather things and chains. i only want to wear what pleases You, Master! ---------------------------------------------------
------------------------------------- It's a clever little cunt, isn't it!Anyway, hard on the heels of that (I'm sure you'll agree)rather touching exchange, Gentle Reader, to which [though all too unworthy!] you have been privy... here is Your Author, left with the unenviable task of locating a large black ring suitable for passing through -- and, indeed -- 'lodging', in the clit-hood of His slave. Actually, now I come to think of it, I think I shall rather enjoy discussing the gauges of clithood-rings with the lovely young woman in My local tattoo-shop [who did all the piercing-work I have had done on cumal -- including placing the original ring]. She understands My requirements...---------------------------------------------------
--------------------------------------- But re-reading the above, I am reminded that I must post some photos of her newly tattooed slave-name in situ (where else?!) -- once I have added a few well-placed welts, of course!And you must remind me to talk to younger female slaves about sperm-play one of these days...But I end on a somewhat subdued note, Readers. You may recall the beautiful young American slave who contacted Your Author a few weeks ago [See blog 10 ] -- and to whom (you may be sure) Your Author went out of His way to be helpful? -- well, I know you will be as disappointed to learn, as I am to have to tell you, that since that initial contact, the slave in question has not seen fit to thank Your Author for his further advice! I fear we must conclude, Reader, that there are rather a lot of women out there merely playing at M/s relationships, to whom thinking of themselves as some man's 'slave' is just the latest fashion accessory! We must hope that they may yet see the light!
Added: 2007-05-09 01:43:31 Baker's Dozen -- special CUNT issue !!! [As I see it, the function of the blog comment facility -- which, recently, and somewhat against My better judgement I have enabled, should be to enable interested readers to chat to each other, using the blog as their starting-point -- and not to chat to its Author. That said, if any of My esteemed readers should feel sufficiently moved as to wish to contact Your Author directly, you may send Him an e-mail, either via this site, or to His 'private' e-mail address, viz. mastermjseven@fsmail.net]Before we begin, an Announcement: I shall be 'away from my desk' -- as we bloggers say -- for the next few days, Readers -- business abroad -- so this will be My last post for a while. But take heart! Doubtless I shall regale you with My adventures on My return -- I'm taking My cunt with Me!I am a Master who loves cunts. How could I not? When they have brought Me so much pleasure down the years of this sublunary sojourn! But I'm surprised by how many men evidently don't. There is much enjoyment to be derived from cuntwork, especially when your cunt is physically restrained.With skilled application of dildo, vibrator, etc., for example, a practised Master can keep His cunt on the very brink of orgasm for some time, before perhaps finally allowing her to come. That reminds me, a properly trained slave should always ask her Master if she may come, and sometimes, of course, He must say no -- it is the familiar Master's paradox: a Master has sometimes 'to be cruel to be kind'!Cunt Control!We hear a lot these days, Gentle Reader, about the Cunt-Control lobby --Your Author belongs to it! There are far too many unlicensed, Masterless cunts out there, at large in the community! These days, it seems, you can just go into any old store and buy one over the cunter! Vote MJ7 for Cunt Control! Pony-play:The Cunt is like a headstrong mare, it needs bridling! A single rope pulled tight up between the labia has the dual function of outlining your slave's slit, aesthetically, and also providing a most effective restraint.I have no desire to hurtMy cunt, and I'm not sure I understand those who do, but I do insist that it submits to Me instantly -- though a feisty cunt like cumal's can be very 'lively! It needs to be shown who's boss! Interested Readers may see one or two very elegant 'cunt-bridles' on this site. I don't have a string-fetish Myself, but I do appreciate elegance! But I will admit to you here and now, Gentle Reader, that I have yet to work cumal with a cunt-bridle. Instead, I like to use a cunt-rein with cumal. I clip the leading-rein to the ring I had put in her clit-hood (for this very purpose), and I am able to lead her quietly wherever I wish! But be warned! It is a manoeuvre which requires a well-trained slave -- and ought not to be attempted by novice Masters, except under the supervision of a more experienced Master, of course.I am, personally, a believer in labia-stretching, though I know it is not everyone's cup of tea! It shows a very proper seriousness on the part of the slave, I always think.Of course there is much, much more to be said on the subject of controlling the insatiabilis vulva, Gentle Reader, but I cannot spend My entire day instructing novices, I have to supervise cumal's packing and ensure all the equipment I shall require is included!
Added: 2007-05-06 15:54:16 No.12 Anoraks, corsets, La Chasse de la Daine Fragile... [As I see it, the function of the blog comment facility -- which, recently, and somewhat against My better judgement I have enabled, should be to enable interested readers to chat to each other, using the blog as their starting-point -- and not to chat to its Author. That said, if any of my esteemed readers should feel sufficiently moved as to wish to contact the Author directly, you may send Him an e-mail, either via this site, or to His 'private' e-mail address, viz. mastermjseven@fsmail.net]If the Person from Porlock [hereinafter referred to as the PfP] would contain his -- or is it her?! -- impatience just a little longer, I promise I shall, indeed, address this matter of corsets!But today I wish to talk to you slaves, in particular, about Presenting. Our friends, the zoologists, use the verb in a sense very close to My understanding of M/s usage, viz. those postures adopted by the slave [as taught her by her Master] in order to exhibit herself pleasingly to Him, and/or to indicate her desire -- should He deign so to honour her -- to receive His sperm.To My way of thinking -- which is not everybody's way, as I freely acknowledge, Readers! -- it is up to each individual Master to teach His slave to 'present' in as many ways as He sees fit. I admit in my 'profile' on this site to being something of a ritualist, and thus 'presenting' is important to Me -- other Masters may not even use it at all. I am still evolving cumal's Presentation positions, indeed, the only one that is fixed thus far is that she uses to present My cunt to Me for Formal Inspection, i.e. on her back, legs apart, fingers framing My cunt.I confess My entire ignorance of Gorean practice [?Goreanism. Beware the Wrath of Gore! ], and I wish to offend no-one, but, to My mind, having 37 positions [a figure I pluck out of the air] in which one expects one's slave to present, smacks a little of Anorakism! [Beware the Wrath of Anorak! ] I am always open to suggestion, even, to correction -- I like to think I recognise My fallibility [a gift not vouchsafed to every mortal! ] -- I have spoken! Quod scripsi scripsi!But I become tediously earnest! A style that doesn't suit Me -- and, moreover, one I can hardly sustain for more than 2 minutes! Let Me instead hymn the beauty of a would-be slave who contacted Your Author lately, Readers! Ah! "La chasse de la daine fragile " -- n'est-ce pas!I'm off to la Belle Frogge next week, as it happens -- purely, business, I assure you, but it's kind of true what they say about t. broadening the m. ! Or, rather, for Your Author, at least, it is the distancing, the -- dare I say? -- Erfremdungseffekt[No, you fuckin' daren't! Write English for God's sake, man! If there's anything you can't say in your mother tongue -- be ashamed to say it! Bin the macaronics and let's get on! -- PfP]But where was I? Hymning the beauty ofa would-be slave who contacted Your Author lately!Ah, yes! Thanks for that! Well, look, some things have to remain private, frankly -- I shall hymn in private!You do what you want, mate, but what about the corsets?!Ah yes, the corsets! Hairy muff! You have been very patient, PfP! I shall speak of corsets!I am 110% in favour of the garment. Every would-be slave should own at least one, IMHO! It is a symbol -- sometimes unconscious, or 'transferred' -- of a woman's desire to make her body conforrm to a male stereotype -- bit tits, small waist, big arse -- that bodes well for any Master, regardless of her actualdesirability in terms of arousing you!Owning a corset is a good sign -- most propitious! Wearing it is another kind of sign altogether... but I have said too much already! Chatter, chatter, CHATTER!Remember you read it first on MJ7's blog! [Try and pretend it's yours and I will track you down and - - - - you!"Oh, but, Ret!" [?Rett -- Ed.] There are so many 4-letter words to choose from! Where does one begin!]
Added: 2007-05-05 15:07:21 No.11 We go live! We are quoted on the Stock Exchange! [From today, Loyal Readers, thanks to Our Webmaster's silver tongue and shameless blandishments, I am declaring this blog "Open to Comment"! However, I shall try hard not to respond to those comments Myself. I do not, in fact, want to enter into a coversation -- that is altogether too democratic, to My way of thinking!I make pronouncements rather, these are My teachings, take them or leave them, like them or lump them! (Though I suppose there might occasionally be room for My reaction to readers' comments in the following blog.) Nor do I do 'requests'! Tell us about X, Master! Master, what do you think about Y?Then again, I hope I am not so arrogant as to think I have nohing to learn from you, Loyal Readers -- I freely acknowledge that the reverse is the case -- only, as I see it, the function of the blog comment facility should be to enable interested readers to chat to each other using the blog as their starting-point, not to chat with its Author. That said, if any of you should feel sufficiently moved to contact the Author directly, you may send Him an e-mail, either via this site, or to His 'private' e-mail address, viz. mastermjseven@fsmail.net. I fear I try your patience, Gentle Reader, allow Me but one final moan -- I feel I owe it to Myself to inform you that the exquisite subtlety of my typography is horribly squashed by this clod-hopping e-mail system, which compresses My carefully laid-out paragraphs, pisses in My fonts, and generally makes mockery of My prosody [Rule of Three, note] Good! I'm glad we've got the formalities out of the way! Now where was I?]First, an Addendum: I see, in My list ofpetification types [blog no. 9], I omitted to include the cow-type! We'll have to come back to her in the future -- if that isn't a chronological paradox!Do try and keep up, Reader! You think I do all this for My own amusement?]amusement -- it is one of the principal aspects of her service that a slave should amuse her Master, that He should find her amusing -- and by that, I don't mean she has to tell one-liners, of course, I mean that she should be able to distract and divert Him from worldly cares. If He seems jaded or otherwise out-of-sorts, it is her priority to amuse Him, using all her arts. I suppose there's a hint of geisha, hetaira and houri[this last, etymologically beautiful = 'black-eyed like a gazelle'!] in that expectation, but that only proves how useful the function has ben found historically. Though she must ever be on the alert for the least sign that she amuses no longer, whereupon she withdraws without fuss.As a Master I am frequently approached by what I fear I can only refer to as ugly women, inquiring nervously whether I would do them the honour of impregnating them! What do they think I am? A public service! Some sort of One-Man Sperm-Bank! I am extremely scrupulous about whom I choose to sire children on these days, I assure you, Readers! But whether He will or no, a Master is inevitably something of a 'father-figure', and many slaves will want to see Him as their 'Daddy' -- sometimes in a manner that should not be over-indulged (verb. sap.) As many again, will want Him to be the literal daddy to their children -- up to you, of course, but if you'll take My advice -- and I can't think you wouldn't, or why the hell are you still reading My blog! -- you will direct them to a reputable sperm-bank. They are either 'autograph-hunters', or cheapskates (not to say, fools), thinking to be delivered of a pedigree infant nine months hence, in return for 'a quick shag'! With not the least understanding of the value of a Master's sperm [remind Me to talk to you all about a Master's sperm one day, will you ?]Why such desperately 'plain' women should think I am in need of such desperate gratification, when I have a positive herd of cow-eyed beauties to satisfy My every whim, escapes Me. But I suppose they are not, necessarily, to know that whenever I 'fancy a quick shag' [forgive this descent into the demotic, Gentle Reader -- we cannot always operate on this Olympian plane -- or is it plain? Champs Elysées? A heuen like mahomets paradise... ] I go and select one of My slave-women -- or if I am feeling unusually indolent, order one up -- a bit like ordering a pizza, except that deliverer and meal are one! I have children enough already, Readers, but if ever I find a slave so beguiling that I wish to sire children on her, you may rest assured I shall inform her in person!But between-whiles, I have been musing on theriomorphism, Readers: on ox-eyed Hera, and all of Master Zeus's bestial rapes, in the shape of this or that predator. metempsychosis?My slave suggested shyly. metempsychosis, My arse!I riposted wittily. Open your legs, slave, and I'll innoculate you against it!Psychopaths & Sadists, Batman! Jumping Jehosephat! Indeed so, Robin! It is worse than I thought! Our Author is quite out of control. It would appear that the knowledge that some few poor misguided deviants are reading his 'blog' has impaired his always fragile mental constitution and quite tipped him over the edge![Person from Porlock: I thought He was going to talk about corsets! He said so! Where's the corsets?!]
Added: 2007-05-04 08:10:34 No.10 [principally, for new female slaves] New Slaves start here! [Yes, it might look a bit like a sermon, but it's not really! Worth reading in its entirety if you are serious about the path you appear to be set on]---------------------------------------------------
-----------------------------------------You are a Vivienne, a Nimue, Your beauty has bewitched me!Apologies, Regular Readers, that I open thus operatically, with something of an aria ! A poor thing, but My own!I have My reasons, you may be sure -- and that's all you need to know. I was contacted earlier today by a beautiful slave, who not only took the trouble to send Your Author a private message in support of Your Author's humble efforts, but phrased that message respectfully, warmly, and appropriately. [And now you want to know how I know she is 'beautiful'? you are so predictable! Curiosity killed the cat. She attached a jpg. file to her message, if you must know!] It reminded Me -- unconsciously, on the part of the author (whom I have no reason to believe anything other than the innocent Southern belle she appears!) that I have not yet addressed My female slave readers -- and I realise, thanks to the beautiful, aboveunnamed correspondent, that it is high time I did!]Unquestioning ObedienceI want to talk to you today, slaves, aboutUnquestioning obedience. I expect you've heard the phrase [?] -- I trust those of you trained by Me, at least, have!Unquestioning obedience is required of a slave. A slave does not ask, Why? A slave instantly sets about whatever it is her Master/Mistress has instructed her to do. Your Masters and Mistresses have not invested so much time, effort and -- in many cases -- hard cash [!] in admitting you to such an intimate and keenly-contested position in their households, training you, andmaintaining you at their expense, in many cases, only to have you question them! Is it not outrageous, does it not offend against natural justice, that any slave should be so ungrateful?It's a word somewhat out of fashion now, but remember, you are what used to be known -- I know it rings quaintly these days -- as a sex-slave -- except that those who invented the term did not understand it quite as we do today, in thisinfinitely more Enlightened era!In short, it is no longer a game -- to make use of a rather modern idiom -- you are too far in! So far, in fact, thatto go back wereas tedious as to go o'er [as the Bard has it, eh, Jeeves? Indeed, Sir! (smiles appreciatively, raises hat to the young Master) Alright, alright! Perhaps not THAT modern, then!]and there is little more I can do for you now, than to wish youbon voyage, and a Master/Mistress who will be kind to you, who will remember that you are only a novice, who will reward you where appropriate, chastise you in moderation, and fervently hope that your service will be such as to reflect credit upon their -- and I may say, My -- training of you!One last word of advice -- there are many, many unworthy, self-styled Masters and Mistresses out there! A true slave is a thing of great beauty, a great prize to her Master or Mistress, and many unscrupulous and ignoble attempts will be made to lure you into the service of persons unworthy of your service and My training!He looked up at us, waved a vague benediction, and was gone. That was the last time I ever saw Him.