boots worship

06 10 2015

The Collaring and enslavement of slave p (# 069) part 2

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When I eventually received the email from Mistress Ezada formally confirming my acceptance on the programme. I was instructed to fully learn three very important documents, these being: The Servant Rules, The Positions Manual for submissive males, as well as The Importance of Boot Worship in male slavery, as you will be fully tested on these.
I was then given 3 months to put my affairs in order, and to be prepared to be away for a minimum of 3 months but possibly 12. I was overjoyed – it was finally really happening.
One final email I received (only a few days before I was due to leave) from Mistress Ezada to confirm everything was in place, and also reminded me that I had to completely remove all my body hair the day before departure.
Re-education Training Programme When I arrived at the airport, I was met by Mistress Ezada and her personal servant. There was some polite conversation – I was a little nervous.

Mistress Ezada handed me an envelope, and simply said READ IT TWICE. It simply stated once we reached her chateau, and inside Her servant would take me to a room where I would begin my Re-Education training. There I would strip naked, and my clothes would be taken & locked away.
Also it mentioned that any instruction from Her servant would be pre-empted by Her Ladyship – Mistress Ezada Sinn Instructs you to do X, Y, or Z. It also detailed that I would receive whipping training every 2nd day for the first two weeks.
However from day # 15 training would be stepped up a notch or two. I would also be moved to collared slave quarters. This would also include a very strict feeding regime. The purpose of this is two-fold 1.) Weight loss program, & 2.) To increase your submissiveness, of course a by-product will be increased humiliation & degradation.
I would be subjected to daily whippings. These would usually carried out at during the following times 08.00-10.00 each day, but of course could in fact happen at any time of the day – as so Mistress Ezada decided.
Caning discipline would be administered on a weekly basis.
The next bit came as a bit of a surprise as there had been no mention of it prior to now. Slave p – what you don’t know is that all collared slaves are assigned a 3 digit number, upon graduation. However as it is only I that decide the rules, so I have made an exception for you.
Your number will be 069. So from now on I will address you as either slave 069, or just by your number. Of course I reserve the right if the mood takes Me to call you slave p, or just slave. That said prior to any punishment training it will always be slave-069; or just 069.
Arrival at the Chateau Upon arrival at the chateau, at the beginning of my 3 months Re-Education training. I took a deep breath, and thought, Oh well there’s no going back now. I reminded myself that this had been a life-long dream finally becoming a reality.
Once inside Mistress Ezada seemed to disappear, but Her personal servant indicated for me to follow him. He opened what seemed to be a wall panel with some steps leading down. We entered quite a large room, with whips and canes hanging from the walls.
Mistress Ezada instructs you to strip, which I did he collected all my clothes. He seemed to be looking me over, but then I realised that he was checking that I was completely hairless – which of course I was. You are to assume the waiting position, and then left.

Thinking Mistress Ezada could arrive at any moment, I didn’t waste any time getting into the waiting position. I think it must have been around 30 minutes before Mistress Ezada entered the room. Walking around me for a couple of minutes, before instructing me to stand. For a good 5 minutes my body was inspected, to make sure I had in fact removed all body hair. I’d obviously done a good job. “I am satisfied”.
I could see that Mistress Ezada was holding a single tail whip in Her hand. Then came the dreaded instruction.
‘MENTAL BONDAGE 069’! This usually meant only one thing – a whipping.
I immediately stood to attention, with my hands firmly clamped together on top of head. “REMAIN SILENT 069”. I knew exactly what to do; I was not going to fall down at the first hurdle.
Mistress Ezada immediately started whipping the front of my chest. I tried to count in my head but gave up trying after twenty something. Still the lashes kept coming, but I remained silent. “That’s quite a good start slave 069”. Now for a little reward. Sitting down on a comfortable chair – Mistress Ezada pointed to Her beautiful black boots & simply said, “WORSHIP”. I thought to myself, I am so lucky, I have just been whipped by Mistress Ezada, and now I am being allowed to worship her boots.
After quite some time Mistress Ezada raised one foot (the left), and I instinctively held the boot at the top of the heel, and manoeuvred myself into position in order to lick the sole of the boot a lovely smooth leather surface. I did notice that it had some dried mud on it; I just licked very enthusiastically to get it clean. I thought another test. Soon it was onto the 2nd one.

With a click of Mistress Ezada’s fingers, and my first reward was at an end. Well 069 I can see how much you enjoyed that. I’m guessing she noticed my straining penis locked in its chastity cage.
Well I have more treats here for you. Pointing to many pairs of leather boots, and shoes. “All these are to be licked clean. After you finish each pair – you must place them onto a piece of absorbent paper – there is a roll here”.
However before that I want to do some reading, but of course I need a seat, so will sit on your face. I immediately assumed the correct position. Then Mistress Ezada then sat fully on my face. It happened so quickly I didn’t really have time to take a deep breath. I did however take in the wonderful smell of Her leather jodhpurs. I don’t know how times I was going to die from suffocation, but then Mistress Ezada lifted up her magnificent posterior just enough to allow me to take a quick intake of breath.
Mistress Ezada continued to sit on my face for over ½ an hour.
Then abruptly lifting off my face, “when I return your task will be checked. If I am pleased you will be fed”.
At a rough guess, I’d say it was a couple of hours before Mistress Ezada returned to check on my work. She examined each pair of boots/shoes extremely carefully. “I think you’ve done just about a decent job.
I will allow you to eat something”.

Part 3 will be published next week.

10 06 2015

Patent leather boots worship by devotee r

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“(This piece is inspired by a piece written by Mistress Ezada in November 2014.)

If the male emblem or slave is lucky enough to find himself prostrated before the throne of his dominant Goddess and owner he should know the correct etiquette in how to correctly worship her boots, as he will most likely be ordered to prove his worth and dedication by a prolonged bout of boot worship at some stage. This could last anywhere from five minutes to up to a few hours depending on the mood of the Goddess or if she is engrossed in a good book or TV show.

The male slave, naked except for chasity device, collar and hood, in waiting position before the throne of his Stapana, hands pointing upwards. He is finally told he may raise his head and then given the command to ‘Worship my boots slave’, this is accompanied by a pointed finger from his Stapana’s magnificent hand. She may also yank on her mini ball leash from time to time to give her slave direction or to remind him his genitals belong to her completely.

There are few more glorious sights than gazing up from your subservient position to gaze upon the power and beauty of Mistress Ezada resident on her throne. She is a Domme Queen, this is where she belongs. You her slave belong at her feet. Her patent leather thigh high boots gleam in the half light just crying out to be worshipped, her beautiful legs crossed, the toe of the boot within licking distance yet tantalisingly out of reach. Your slavish mouth waters at the thought of the taste of her boot mixed with your own saliva and the submissive act of actually running Your tongue along her boot. This implies She is your superior, your owner, She thinks you only worthy to kneel and lick Her boots. And you humiliate yourself by doing so, but also knowing it is where You belong, at her feet.

A tug by your Stapana on your ball sack reminds you of the task at hand and you proceed to set to work. Your slave tongue is not for talking anymore, as you are hardly to allowed to speak at all unless absolutely necessary. Your tongue is now used purely for licking, the floor where she has just walked , Her royal ass, Her strapon and in this instance her magnificent thigh high boots.

The boot worship ritual can cement close bonds between a Mistress and Her slave and it is to be taken very seriously. The supplicant not giving the process the significance it deserves may be banned forever from the foot of the Goddess and in turn Her royal court.

The boot may be divided into distinct areas that are approached differently. There is the tip or toe, the heel and the sole, not forgetting the main body of the boot and of course the calf, knee and thigh areas.

Some Dominas think it presumptuous if a slave licks above the boot or knee area without being ordered to do so, so we will concentrate on the foot area itself.

The Heel. The slave firstly kisses the heel showing it the respect it deserves as it is sharp and at any time it may inflict significant pain on the compliants body either by walking across his stomach and chest or by being ground into his cock or scrotum. Next he must lick the heel clean, long reverent strokes of the tongue proving that he is willing to lick the dirt off the stiletto of his Goddess. He may even lick the floor where her heel touches it to symbolise him licking the ‘very ground She walks on’. Next any proper slave knows he must show correct attention to the sucking of the heel, this proves his mouth belongs to his Lady to do with as She sees fit and it displays his willingness to further humiliate himself in Her presence. He must suck on the heel as if it was his Stapanas strapon thrust deep into his throat, that is the level of devotion required.

Next the tip or toe. First tentatively kiss the toe of the boot with slow deliberately placed kisses. This symbolise the slaves willingness to kneel and place himself at the very foot of the Goddess. After this display of submission he must next take the toe Into his slave mouth and suck it, similar to the heel suck but with the advantage that the slave has the honour of looking up at his Stapana as he diligently and methodically sucks on the toe of her thigh high boot. The power She feels as She looks down on Her property worshipping Her in this way, knowing that his pleading and glazed eyes convey what She already knows, that he worships Her as a living Goddess and She owns him body and soul to do with as She pleases. The slave may also return a little later to lick his own mess off the toe if his Domina grants him the favour of release.

Next the slave must kiss and lick around the boot from the toe to the heel on both sides. Long dog like tongue strokes are required and the Domme may spice up proceedings by leaning in and adding Her own divine spit to the boot. The slave then has the double pleasure of tasting the saliva of the Woman who owns him and knowing he us going a stellar job of polishing the boot with his tongue. Many Mistreses have also stated that the sensation of the slaves tireless forever licking tongue is pleasurable through the leather of the boot and also reinforces the fact to both of them that he is at Her feet licking Her boots thus he is Her chattel and property.

Lastly to my favourite part, where the slave gets to lick the sole of His Stapanas boot. With a slight raising of the boot the slave knows it is now his duty to lick her soles spotless, he must consume any dirt if need be, all the time gazing up at his Goddess in rapt adoration at Her sublime beauty and magnificence. Again this is deeply symbolic as the devotee is licking the filthy dirt off the soles of Her boots. Here the slave abandons all self respect and debases himself to give Her amusement and pleasure, his tongue growing dry from the exertion. Again if lucky, more spit may be supplied for the wretched slave from the glorious mouth of his Mistress.

Now exhausted, tongue mind and body, and before the slave is dismissed and once again assumes the waiting position, all slaves are required to compose and utter a prayer of thanks to their Stapana. This often sees the submissive at his most vulnerable as he has to articulate and voice his inner world to His owner and trainer. This is usually in the form of an oath or prayer declaring his undying adoration and loyalty to his Mistress. This is an very important tender part of the whole ritual and ensures that Mistress Ezada and any slave understand each other and can continue on their joyous journey of discovery together, further into the light of female superiority and the femdom universe.”