A few weeks into my relationship with Shit Stain.

Shit Stain & I are now a few weeks into our dom/sub ‘relationship’. Slave shit stain & I have kept in touch by email following our cash rinsing on our shopping trip at Freeport, Braintree. Shit stain was issued with a few basic rules at first to see how it would get on. It was instructed to chant at both sunrise & sunset and to jog in the mornings then write me a journal of its day, including all thoughts & feelings. I require shit stain to be friendly with its neighbors, so when it passes somebody while jogging, it will say ‘hi i’m shit stain!’

It was clear early on that shit stain had an issue with time keeping, which needed correcting. Confirmation emails were arriving late – I have a tight schedule & lateness infuriates me. For every minute slave shit stain was late with its email to me, shit stain would be fined £1 plus give 1 lash to its ball-sack with its riding crop (purchased at my insistance). Almost immediately, shit stain’s confirmation emails & journal started arriving early.

Shit stains time keeping had improved over the following days so I felt it was time to move onto other areas of shit stains life. Creating some acknowledgment of what shit stain is, for example, I selected a dog collar for shit stain, a thick, leather collar personalised with ‘MISS M’ written across in bold letters. Shit stain will wear its collar at almost all times outside of its working hours, including when it sleeps. It has been issued with its chastity device & new dog bowl as well as given its daily living allowance of £10 per day, to help aid shit stain in keeping to its budget, it has been instructed to switch from cigarettes to rolling tobacco. Shit stain will ask for permission if it needs to go to the toilet, have a bath or leave the house for any reason, other than the times it must work (to provide my luxuries of course).

I will keep you updated on slave shit stain’s progress.