June 19th

7am

I was exhausted after the punishment. Master punished me severely. I couldn't even ejaculate. My ass was broken and my cock was broken. Because it kept leaking pre cum. I don't know the last time I ever ejaculated.

Master woke up, and told me to swallow his urine.

"Yes master."

It hurts to speak because master slapped me multiple times during sex. He even spanked my ass and told me to say yes sir as he fucked me.

I was still his slave. And I needed to obey him.

I placed his cock inside my mouth and he peed into my mouth. His urine was bitter and the load was a lot, I kept choking on his urine, but he didn't let me breathe until he was finished.

Drink it all. My little girl.

I swallowed the load, his urine tasting bitter.

"How was it?" He patted my head.

"It was delicious master. Thank you for allowing me to taste your urine so early in the morning? Are you tired, master? Shall I do my work while you sleep?"

"Yes I'm exhausted after punishing you."

I felt awful. Because of my punishment, master was exhausted. I was exhausted. My ass was gaping and it lost its original shape.

"I'm truly sorry. Master. Please sleep.

Tell me master. What can I do for you?

You can start by fixing breakfast for me. I need to have it by 7:45 am. Wear your maid uniform.

Yes master. Is there anything you would like for breakfast? I spoke politely to him.

"I need you to make sausages, bread and noodles."

"Of course master. I shall call you when breakfast is ready." I kissed his lips.

"Good girl. But not good enough. You need to do better. I'm not happy with you."

"I'm really sorry. I promise that I won't reject your cock. Or do anything to make you upset."

I wore my uniform. I was thin. Master didn't give me any protein and I lost my muscles. I was bony and my spine was showing.

I went to the kitchen and fixed his breakfast for him and laid the table for him.

Master was asleep. Poor thing. I was inconsiderate in not realizing that my punishment affects master.

7:45 am

I went to the bedroom and kissed master. Please wake up. Breakfast is ready.

Master woke up. He went to the kitchen and sat on the table. There was sausages and bread.

"Where's the noodles?" master demanded.

"I'm sorry. Master." He took a paddle and whacked me hard on my ass.

I stood over him with my hands behind my back, ready to serve him.

Master didn't care about me. He ignored me and ate his meal.

"Suck my cock."

"Yes master." I crawled underneath the table and sucked his cock as happily as I could. I was careful not to disturb my master as he ate. Because he's probably hungry.

"Crawl out."

"Yes master."

He dropped a few pieces of bread on the floor.

"Clean the floor with your tongue. "You're my dog. That's how a dog eats."

"Yes thank you for being so kind to me master." I said as he cleaned the floor with my tongue, eating the small piece of bread that master was kind enough to thrown down for me.

I cleaned the floor and ate every last dry bit of crumbs.

He threw a bit of bread onto the floor and he told me to eat it.

I ate it gratefully. I was grateful that master was feeding me my meal.

"You must be hungry right?"

"Yes master. But i eat whenever you tell me to. Food is privilege for me and master decides when I should eat."

He kissed me and said, "good girl. Your service was horrible." Master said, he punched me across the face and paddled me hard.

"I'm sorry. Master. Please tell me how I can be better."

"I'll tell you how you can be better."

He dragged me to the bedroom and secured my hands behind my back. The twine cut into my wrists and ankles. It was painful. But master didn't care about me. He wanted to torture me every chance he got.

8:30am

He pounded my swollen pussy. It was painful because my pussy was fucked to its limit last night. But he didn't care about my comfort. He wanted to torment me every chance he got to do so.

"Master. Ahh. My pussy. Please be gentle with it."

He sucked my nipples hard. He bit it hard.

"How about I stimulate your nipples and cock until it's time for the appointment? I made it for 3pm

"Do whatever you want to my body. It's yours to do with as you please." I said, as he sucked my nipples and bit it hard. He removed my chastity belt. he edged me to the brink of ejaculation. I couldn't cum one bit.

Master bathed me and dressed me in a pink dress and shoes. He combed my hair and made me look nice.

He took me to the hospital.

"The rules are. Don't ever call me master in front of them. Call me father. Never tell anyone about the bruises. Never complain. Never let on that you're being abused."

"Yes master. Don't worry." I kissed master's lips. "I won't betray you."

Master took me to the hospital room. I haven't been outside of my home in years.

"Hey. Whenever his nipples get stimulated, he leaks milk."

"Does he have a boyfriend? And does he have sex?

"Yes. He does." His boyfriend and him have a mutual master slave relationship.

"It's mutual. then it's okay."

"It's Galactorrhea.An overstimulation of the breasts. I would avoid stimulating the breasts for a few weeks."

"What are those bruises?" He noticed my bruises.

"I am quite clumsy. Sir."

"Are you being abused?"

"No."

"Please excuse me. If you're done with me, my father and I should be going. I don't want to keep him waiting after he went out of his way to bring me here. My father is a busy man and I don't want to keep him waiting."

"Does your father know about the bruises?" The doctor pressed.

I didn't have a way to respond but I did my best to stop him from asking questions.

"I appreciate your concern, but I'm fine. Sir."

"Sir, are you aware that your daughter has bruises and cuts all over her body. Is she being abused?"

My master glanced at me and I knew that I would get punished. He pressed the button from inside his jeans pocket and my prostate was directly stimulated. I didn't make a sound. I couldn't make a sound because master was being scolded for something I did.

"Her mother was abusive towards her and I saw her mother hurting her. But her mother left."

My prostate was stimulated.

"is that true?"

"Yes sir. She was abusive towards me and I didn't like it. But my father treats me kindly. He takes care of me and never treats me the same way my mother did."

The doctor said "okay." I was happy that he believed me, but did master have to say that about my mother.But master was happy. I didn't want to say anything that could get my father in trouble.

I went back home.

Master threw me to the floor and wore a spiked strap on. "I think I need to punish you severely for speaking out of turn."

"I'm sorry. Master. Please forgive me.

Please no. Don't hurt my ass. It will tear. Please master. I beg you." I pleaded with him tearfully. Master was going to tear my swollen pussy open.

Master fucked me hard with the spiked strap on and it was so painful that I cried out in agony. As he fucked me hard, pounding my ass.

"Does the doctor tell me what to do with you?"

"Of course not. Master." With that, he slammed into my pussy.

"Master, I was going to suggest that you stimulate my breasts as much as it makes you happy."

Master stimulated my breasts. "You cost me a fortune. I'm never taking you again to the hospital."

"I'm very sorry. Please forgive me. Master."

Master punched me so hard that my lip tore. He took a ball gag and secured it tightly around my head. The ball gag was pressed hard against my torn skin. He cuffed my heads and legs and master placed me in the closet.

August 19th

I was still inside the closet. The cuffs dug into my hands and legs. I hope master still loves me. I haven't eaten in a long time. because I didn't deserve to eat after I hurt master.

The closet door opened and my eyes were readjusted to the light.

Master dragged me out of the closet by my hair and placed me over his knee. I didn't have the strength to fight him as he spanked my ass over and over again with a cane.

I screamed as he continued to hurt me. My pain was unbearable. The pain stung. But master kept spanking me because he enjoyed watching me scream.

"Master. please stop. It hurts. Please. Fuck me as many times as you want, but just don't spank my ass like that. It hurts a lot."

He punched me across the face. "You're useless. You don't even care about me or the love that I'm showing you."

I bowed down, rubbed my head against the ground. "Please forgive me. I spoke out of turn. Master."

Master kept spanking my ass as many times as he wanted. My butt cheeks were red.

"Now. I want you to count every spank, and say I will obey my master. We're going to do 70 spanks."

"Understood." My ass would be destroyed when he's done with it.

"Yes master." I nodded.

He placed me over his knee and spanked my ass. I counted every time he spanked my ass and said I will obey my master. I started to cry after the ten spank, but master laughed. "You're a pathetic child. You think crying is going to help anything?"

Master continued to spank me over and over again.

"Now. Have you learned your lesson?." He asked after I counted 350 spankings.

"No I haven't master. Please punish me severely."

He kept hitting me until another 150 spankings went by. I gave up screaming after 500 spanking. My ass was completely red and swollen. There were ugly red welts on my ass and back. My whole body was covered with welts.

He placed me in a straitjacket, tight enough that it was rubbing against the welts. I moaned in agony. Please remove this master. It hurts.

"No. I'll remove it when I feel as if you learned your lesson."

He handcuffed me to the bed. "You're going to stay here." He tied a blindfolded around my eyes and gagged me. He shoved a dildo deep inside my ass and pressed the button. My ass stimulated so much. I moaned in agony.