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Here is an idea...

Attach an electro to his dick and ass. Make him hold the remote in his handcuffed hands (behind his back of course) and tell him to read carefully every sentence. His reward after reading the whole paper will be that he can choose to zap either his ass or his dick. The electro intensity will be random 0-100 to keep him on his toes. Tell him, that he will get free after the counter hits 100 shocks to each of the body part.

When done, make him recite it from memory. If he messes up even a single word, he will start over. Repeat until he knows it by heart.

Somehow i’d managed to fall into a deep sleep after He’d secured me for the night. Exhausted from the hours of torture and abuse, my body and mind had collapsed. The rude awakening as my head was yanked back, the words shouted in my ear…”Wakey wakey slave, look what i’ve got for you today” 

it took a moment to register, to work out, but as soon as i understood i couldn’t hide the shock and horror from my face. i started struggling and begging through the gag. All ignored as He unlocked me and dragged me over to the box. 

Today was the day He’d promised to release me from my position shackled by the face to the cold, stone floor. i should have realised things could always get worse. He made short work of replacing the head harness with a full hood, small holes for my nostrils the only gap, totally encased before i would be totally enclosed. 

Held rigid, no wriggle room, secured, my knees bearing the brunt of the pain…for now. i sensed the addition of the lid, the slight shaking and rattling the sign that it was being screwed into place….imprisoned, isolated, invisible. then the bone jangling thump as it was pushed over.

Morning babe! Did u have a good night?

So i’m off to the gym and then lunch with My buddies.

Master loved the moment when He finally brought a novice slave to breaking point. 

Milking the suspended gimp

Awww, does that hurt boy? 

Are my fingernails too sharp? 

Well tough shit! I've got plans for these babies. By the time I've finished with the snakebites, the chewing, the sucking, the sandpapering, the vacuum cups, the alligator clips, the weights, the clamps, the pliers and the piercings they'll look more like udders! you gonna be my moo cow! Ha Ha Ha!

In just a few days, they'll be bigger than that useless little thing dangling between your legs and a lot more fun for me to use and show off.

Can't wait to shave all that hair off, get you into your tightest, thinnest vest and take you out. Maybe cut holes for those deformed teats to stick through. you did say you're into humiliation right? Just imagine the looks of disgust, the laughter, the whispers, bet you can't wait...right slave? HAHAHA". 

i love to see a Master enjoying His work. i’m not a natural masochist my overwhelming drive is from the need to submit, be controlled, be obedient, give pleasure. 

This means i do submit to torture and heavy pain, if that is what a Master wants, in many ways for me it is the ultimate submission. it is so much easier to get through that if the Master is verbal, laughs, noticeably enjoys my suffering. Helps to reinforce in my mind that i am serving a purpose through my pain.

As much as i might scream, cry and beg, deep deep down i need Him to continue, or else i have taken back control through my weakness. His sadistic laughter at my suffering and maybe a glimpse of a rock hard cock are what i need.

The locked slave will do anything to carry some of Masters Superior DNA inside it. 

i had a Master who would determine sleeping privileges depending on my performance of that day. Privileges included, being allowed to sleep in the same room as Master, rugs to sleep on, blankets, pillows, amount of bondage and on very rare occasions being allowed to sleep in the bed with Him. 

Punishment for poor performance always meant removal from His presence. i might then sleep in a cage, He had one which was relatively comfortable and one very cramped. Being tied in increasingly tortuous endurance bondage. Chained outside in His yard. Fed drugs to knock me out or keep me awake. Head phones blaring loud music or white noise into me. Force fed a belly full of piss before bed and having to hold it till morning. 

Consensual Non-Consent (CNC) is one of the most complex, intense, and profound expressions of power exchange within BDSM. It is not simply an act or a kink - it is an entire philosophy of surrender, a structured dynamic that removes the traditional boundaries of negotiated consent and replaces them with absolute authority and control.

For those who live it, CNC is not about fleeting encounters or carefully constructed scenes; it is a way of being, a psychological and emotional state of submission that extends beyond play into reality. In its truest form, CNC is about removing the illusion of choice, relinquishing personal agency, and entering a space where one’s autonomy is not merely limited, but completely overwritten by another’s will.

Defining Consensual Non-Consent

At its core, CNC is the intentional and consensual surrender of the right to say "no." It is the relinquishment of control so absolute that consent is given once and for all, rather than on a case-by-case basis.

Unlike traditional BDSM, where consent is typically ongoing and renegotiated, CNC creates a space where the submissive no longer holds power over the dynamic. Instead, they enter a state where their body, mind, and choices are dictated by another, without the expectation of further discussion or permission.

This is not pretend non-consent. It is not about acting out fantasies of resistance while secretly controlling the outcome. True CNC is the surrender of resistance itself, until submission is not merely expected, but instinctual.

The Psychology of CNC: Why It Works

For many, CNC is a deeply psychological experience. It taps into primal desires, psychological conditioning, and identity restructuring that go far beyond simple dominance and submission.

1. The Illusion of Choice vs. the Security of Control

Many submissives describe CNC as an experience of profound liberation - not from responsibility, but from the burden of choice. In a world where autonomy is expected and decisions are constant, the ability to hand over control completely can be deeply freeing.

No need to decide. Master decides.

No need to hesitate. Hesitation is eliminated.

No need to question. There is only obedience.

2. The Conditioning of True Submission

In a CNC dynamic, obedience is not a decision; it is an inevitability. Through psychological and behavioural conditioning, the submissive is trained to respond to commands without hesitation, without doubt, without even the impulse to resist.

Operant Conditioning: Rewards and punishments reshape behaviour. Over time, obedience becomes instinctive.

Cognitive Reframing: The submissive learns to associate pleasure, purpose, and fulfilment with surrender.

Dismantling of Autonomy: The submissive’s ability to make independent choices is gradually eroded, leaving only pure, unquestioning servitude.

The end result is a state where submission is not merely an act, but an identity. The submissive does not simply "choose" to obey - they exist to be controlled.

CNC in Practice: Power Beyond Negotiation

While CNC is deeply psychological, it is also highly structured. It is not a chaotic loss of control; it is the systematic restructuring of control into an organised, functioning dynamic where the submissive’s role is permanently and irrevocably defined.

1. The Elimination of Safe Words

Traditional BDSM relies on safe words as a safeguard against going too far. In a true CNC dynamic, however, there are no safe words—because there is no "too far."

This does not mean reckless or irresponsible behaviour. It means that the boundaries of consent have already been established at the beginning, and from that point forward, control is absolute.

2. The Role of Force and Resistance

While some CNC dynamics involve physical force, it is not necessary. The true power of CNC lies in the erasure of resistance altogether. The submissive is not simply overpowered; they are trained not to resist in the first place.

If Master wishes to use them, they are used.

If Master wishes to hurt them, they are hurt.

If Master wishes to take, they take—because they have the right to, without permission, without question.

For the submissive, this is not about enduring suffering—it is about accepting their place, embracing their purpose, and finding fulfilment in absolute surrender.

3. Ownership Beyond Role-Playing

In CNC, the submissive is not a player in a scene; they are property in reality. Their body, their pleasure, their suffering - it all belongs to the one who owns them. This means:

They do not set the terms of their use.

They do not dictate what is done to them.

They do not have the right to revoke consent—because they gave it away completely.

This is not a fantasy. It is a lived reality, where the submissive no longer belongs to themselves in any way.

The Sensuality of Total Control

There is an undeniable sensuality in CNC; not just in the acts themselves, but in the deep psychological connection it creates.

The thrill of knowing you are powerless.

The heat of being used without permission.

The ache of being taken, pushed, disciplined, and controlled.

The addictive pleasure of surrender so complete, it consumes you.

For both Dominant and submissive, CNC is not just about actions - it is about who they are.

For the Dominant: The intoxicating power of true ownership. No negotiations. No limitations. Just raw, undeniable control.

For the submissive: The bliss of being nothing but a vessel for their Dominant’s will. No autonomy. No hesitation. Just absolute surrender.

This is not roleplay. It is not a game. It is the most profound state of ownership and submission that can exist.

The Intersection of CNC and Satanism

For those who follow the path of Satanism, CNC takes on an even deeper meaning. Satan is the Lord of indulgence, power, and breaking the chains of false morality. True Satanic devotion is about power...taken, not given.

A Master in a CNC dynamic embodies that power, not asking, but taking. The submissive, in turn, embraces the beauty of being completely ruled, utterly owned, totally reshaped into the image of their Master’s desires.

In this, CNC is not just submission; it is a Satanic act of defiance against the weak, the mundane, the enslaving morality of those who fear power and control. To embrace CNC is to embrace the raw, unfiltered truth of dominance and submission in its most absolute form.

The Truth of CNC

CNC is not for the uncertain, not for the faint-hearted, not for those who cling to illusion. It is the purest, most demanding form of submission; one that requires a level of trust, devotion, and surrender that few can truly comprehend.

For those who live it, CNC is not just about control - it is about identity, purpose, and power in its most primal and profound form.

To be taken, owned, used, and shaped into nothing but an extension of another’s will...this is the pinnacle of submission.

it was so grateful to its Owner for giving it a proper home for the first time in its life. 

Sure there wasn't a lot of space but He came and took it out for a walk to shit and piss twice a day and it got fed 2 meals a day from Masters food recycling bin.