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Oh, what a week it had been for me. * After getting a severe spanking for thinking contrary to Master John and Mistress Julia?s wishes [as if this girl knew what went on in the mind of a Dom/Domme!] * Mistress Denise spent a long time talking with my Master John. * They came to an agreement which was not to my liking: I had to spend more time being trained, or retrained, or whatever they wanted to call it. * Bottom line: I was being uprooted, leaving my home of the last seven months, and going with Mistress Denise. * I was pissed! * Before I knew it I opened my mouth?. * Why hadn?t I learned my lesson as yet? * Master John put me over his knees not for the gentle warm up spankings that make my pussy flow like a river but the one that painfully reminds me ?Ceres, you gave up your right Ümraniye Escort to be in control when you entered into the life of a submissive.? * Oh yes. * That one. I know this was a brand new century, women had gained the right to vote, work outside the home, even earn more money than a man if they so chose. * They could even run for political office! * But that was them. * I entered into the service as a submissive, with different goals and expectations. * My duties were to make sure that my master?s wants and needs came first; if he chose to grant me small favors and gifts as I earned them then I should feel gratified that I was worthy of them. * So I was leaving the house on a sour note. * Not good at all. * Being retrained was ten Ümraniye Escort Bayan times harder the second time around. * The first time there was a certain amount of leniency, knowing that the initiate was being molded into a new creation. * There were certain things a new girl would do without being punished. * Ignorance of the laws was a reason if she had never been instructed otherwise. * That changes once knowledge has been made known to her. * Trust me: if you are slow and dim-witted this is not the lifestyle for you. * You become an irritant to your master. * This was for someone who willingly desired the freedom of knowing what her limits were, not running willy-nilly doing her own thing. * * I was beginning to question my choices. * Escort Ümraniye Everyday was spanking day for me. * My poor bum felt so blistered my showers were very cold to relieve my stress. * Mistress Denise made me so nervous I couldn?t seem to get the simplest tasks done to her satisfaction, resulting in, you guessed it; a spanking. * I wanted out of this hell-hole. * My rightful place was in the house of Master John, Mistress Julia and my sub sister Taliya. * Maybe today I could be returned home. * I truly hoped so. * I didn?t want to spend another weekend here. * I was told by Mistress Denise that if I cleaned my room to her strict standards I would be allowed to see my master. * I was so happy I felt like singing. * Just then the phone rang. * * ?Hey,? I answered. * * ?Is that the way you answer a phone, little girl?? the voice said menacingly. * Damn! * Mistress Denise! * Crap! * How could I have been so dumb and careless? * * ?N-no, never. Please forgive this girl, Mistress Denise,? I said, fear making my voice quaver.