Diary of Julziasitey
Saturday, August 7, 2010
The most amazing thing happened today in The Golden Kingdom of the Dust. Our great and powerful King, Goldust granted me my own slave. I vowed that I would keep Cody chained and muzzled at all times with a please and thank you. So, with an official decree he unbanished his brother, Cody and gave him to me as a slave.
Anyone who knows me knows that I have my Legacy tattoo for a reason and it is because I loved Legacy but when I put the Orton, DiBiase and Rhodes in the tat it was to honor all three generations of wrestlers in that family. (Goldie was included in that.)
I knew it would be great to have a slave. I am sure anyone would love to have a slave but maybe none as dashing as Slave Cody. I gave him a gold and black loincloth to wear and when he saw it he groaned through his gag. I simply smirked at the thought.
When I brought him down to my dungeon on his leash, he was none to happy with me. He shot me this look like I was crazy. Maybe I am but you know what they say about the quiet types. There was a giant hamster wheel for him to run in, I did get him some weights so he can still work out (don't want him to lose the dashing physique), and various areas where I would be training him so he can perform for our king. One such example is that he will be learning how to jump through hoops that are on fire, well dashing through hoops on fire. Haha!
We did practice a bit, but without the fire. He gets what he has to do but he is unsure about the fire part and when I asked if he wanted me to light the hoops up he grunted and put his hands up telling me that he wasn't ready. I don't know those caveman grunts are kind of sexy. =]
There is no escaping from the basement dungeon…all the windows have bars. Though he will grow to at least like me…what is that called Stockholm syndrome? I promise I will be a nice master…I swear. Though I do have a whip for when he gets out of hand, but I feel that it is even more kinkier than anything; just broadening the slaves horizons.
Once he was all worked up and sweaty, I stuck him in the shower. Of course since in the shower he is unchained I stood and watched. At first he wasn't too keen on the idea but he got use to it really quick when I threatened to chain him to the hamster wheel for the night. I knew he would see things my way.
When we went to bed, he was chained to the bed. He really thought he was going to sleep in the bed with me but no he was wrong. I made a bed of blankets and pillows for him to sleep in just to the side of my bed. It wasn't long before he curled up and went to sleep like a big baby. He looks awfully cute when he sleeps until the snoring started. Oh man, talk about waking the dead. =O I had to wake him up, he repositioned himself and fell back to sleep, than the snoring wasn't too bad.
I think I could get use to this. I wonder how good he is at making eggs. Hmmm…we'll find out in the morning. =]
