{"id":2365,"date":"2023-07-23T06:59:04","date_gmt":"2023-07-23T06:59:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/2023\/07\/23\/your-story-below\/"},"modified":"2023-07-23T06:59:04","modified_gmt":"2023-07-23T06:59:04","slug":"your-story-below","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/2023\/07\/23\/your-story-below\/","title":{"rendered":"your story (below)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Author: uranus<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong>Word count: 50469<\/strong><br \/>\nChapter two<\/p>\n<p>the first section<\/p>\n<p>When you came back to me, your cold body woke me up from my sleep. I try my best to avoid<br \/>\nWaking up in a deep sleep, asking where you&#8217;ve been.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I went to pee, Mistress, I know I didn&#8217;t get your permission, but I really can&#8217;t bear it anymore,<br \/>\nI beg your forgiveness, but I didn&#8217;t mean to wake you up. &#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I almost believed you until I found the car keys on the edge of the washbasin. men are so thick<br \/>\nHeart, you put away my wallet, but you left the key where I can see it.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Two things, Roy, first, I told you a long time ago that you can&#8217;t do anything without my permission<br \/>\nemotions, including your excretion. Second, if you&#8217;re just taking a pee, how come the car keys are there? &#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I pointed to the location of the key, and found that your face turned pale immediately, your body trembled with fear,<br \/>\nYou&#8217;re surprised that you made such a mistake, but you still try to make up a lie to make it up.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I, um, I, I just want to wash your car, master? I hope that will please you,<br \/>\nMaster, I&#8230;&#8221; Your broken English became more incoherent because of the tension, I interrupted angrily<br \/>\nabout you.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You pig, Roy, you disgusting liar, do you really think I&#8217;m so easy to deceive? Are you<br \/>\ntrying to escape, eh? Just like you have done before. &#8216; I yelled at him, which made his body<br \/>\nI curled up in front of me. &#8220;I, I, I, I&#8217;m so stupid, I&#8217;m stupid enough to believe you a second time, I&#8217;ll give you<br \/>\nOpportunity serves you like a lover, and yet you want to take advantage of it and run away. &#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I vented furiously, angry with you and angry with me.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;But I didn&#8217;t leave, Mistress.&#8221; You reminded me cautiously.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;But you still tried, didn&#8217;t you?&#8221; I yelled at you, bouncing back your feeble explanation<br \/>\n. I accepted the fact that you didn&#8217;t leave in the end, although I don&#8217;t know why. But I still can&#8217;t forgive you,<br \/>\nThis is not the first time, such a scene seems to once again bring back the painful memories of a few years ago. Can<br \/>\nI am even more angry with myself than I am angry with you. I actually believed you again and gave you<br \/>\nChances of hurting me. I&#8217;m so stupid.<\/p>\n<p>After a long time, I finally calmed down from the rage, and you, shivering under my storm<br \/>\ntrembling. Looking at your face, I suddenly realized that our relationship has not developed as I thought, and this<br \/>\nSome of it is your fault, and some of it is mine. I didn&#8217;t treat you as I should treat a slave, maybe I<br \/>\nHaven&#8217;t forgotten about our previous relationship, that&#8217;s why I made those mistakes, but I won&#8217;t make them again.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Roy, I&#8217;ll give you a choice. Either I send you back to the slave market, or you can find a new heroineThe person or hostess comes to accept you. Or, accept my punishment for your actions, no matter how cruel it will be<br \/>\ncool. &#8221;<\/p>\n<p>You realize that I&#8217;ve calmed down, but my cold voice scares you even more.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I beg you, mistress, please don&#8217;t send me back to the slave market, I don&#8217;t want to be sold to a man,<br \/>\nI don&#8217;t want to be traded again. Please, Trish, I did think about running away, and I apologize for that. I swear<br \/>\nThis kind of thing will not happen again. I will do anything you order, please. &#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Which one do you choose? Slave, slave market or punishment? I&#8217;m not interested in your begging.&#8221; My<br \/>\nThe voice is still grim.<\/p>\n<p>You finally realize that punishment is inevitable, so you make a quick choice. &#8220;I don&#8217;t want to leave you, girl<br \/>\nOwner. I will accept your punishment. &#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Immediately after your reply, I will shackle your hands and feet. Then dragged you to the cellar. arrive<br \/>\nCellar, I will first unshackle your hands, then jerk your arm back and tie it with a rope<br \/>\nThey are fixed behind you. Then I order you to lie face down on the ground, which is not an easy job, because<br \/>\nCompletely unusable for your hands. When I saw that you were executing orders too slowly, I gave you a hand. i push you<br \/>\nYou fell to the ground, your face was slammed on the cold stone ground, and your nosebleeds also flowed out, but at this moment I have already<br \/>\nNo sympathy at all. I bend your legs and lift them up hard, no matter how much pain you have<br \/>\nScream until I think you&#8217;ve reached your limit before attaching them with a rope to a collar around your neck. then<br \/>\nYour legs are bent behind your back, while your neck and head are lifted upward by the tension. You now<br \/>\nLooks good, like a pig tied up all the time.<\/p>\n<p>After doing all this, I knelt down and stroked your face, and said with a smile: &#8220;Good slave, no<br \/>\nKnow if your naval training taught you how to get out of a situation like this? There&#8217;s none? Unfortunately. Can<br \/>\nBut if you have a way to escape, you might as well try it. , but I don&#8217;t think you stand a chance, haha. &#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The collar tightens around your neck due to the tension of your feet, and you can barely breathe. you open your mouth and try<br \/>\nBegging me to let you go, but because the collar is strangling your Adam&#8217;s apple, you can only make a lot of noise. you do<br \/>\nI arched my body with all my strength, hoping to relieve the pressure on my neck and breathe in some air.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Are you sad? I don&#8217;t think so, I think you will like the way I tied you up now, really<br \/>\nvery beautiful. By the way, I&#8217;m going to take a shower and change clothes, because the work just now made me sweat profusely.<br \/>\nI don&#8217;t think you would mind waiting for me, would you? baby? &#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I left without waiting for your answer. I just kissed you on the cheek. after leaving the cellar<br \/>\nBefore I turned off the light and left you alone in pain and darkness.<\/p>\n<p>the second quarter<\/p>\n<p>When I came back an hour later, you were screaming at the pain your body endured<br \/>\n<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Author: uranus Word count: 50469 Chapter two the first  &hellip;<\/p>\n<p class=\"read-more\"> <a class=\"\" href=\"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/2023\/07\/23\/your-story-below\/\"> <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">your story (below)<\/span> Read More \u00bb<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[8],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2365","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-crotch-original-flavor"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2365","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2365"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2365\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2365"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2365"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2365"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}