sotightandshiny:
“ whoredogcumbucketeen:
“ He broke this bitch. She hadn’t eaten in 3 days. She was too weak to eat, so her kind Master fed her. In time, the bitch would learn that every time it sees Master, something nice will happen. Disappoint...

sotightandshiny:

whoredogcumbucketeen:

He broke this bitch.  She hadn’t eaten in 3 days.  She was too weak to eat, so her kind Master fed her.  In time, the bitch would learn that every time it sees Master, something nice will happen.  Disappoint Him, and she will suffer severely.

Just like training any animal, you just have to know what motivates them. Do they seek approval? Are they looking for a challenge? Is there something that they need fixed?

So much of the fun for me comes from pushing the buttons and pulling the strings, to find out what drives them. It’s like cracking a code. Once they’ve been decrypted, the vault of the mind opens and their riches are revealed.

sotightandshiny:
“ “All that remains is a fate whose outcome alone is fatal. Outside of that single fatality of death, everything, joy or happiness, is liberty. A world remains of which man is the sole master. What bound him was the illusion of...

sotightandshiny:

“All that remains is a fate whose outcome alone is fatal. Outside of that single fatality of death, everything, joy or happiness, is liberty. A world remains of which man is the sole master. What bound him was the illusion of another world,”

- Albert Camus

sotightandshiny:

mysteryfig:

NOW, WHERE WERE WE? OH, THAT’S RIGHT! BEATING AND FUCKING YOU MERCILESSLY. LET’S GET YOU OUT OF THOSE CUFFS AND PUT YOU IN AGONY.

“It is better to be feared than loved if you can’t be both.”

- Niccolo Machiavelli, The Prince

sotightandshiny:
“ She used to protest when the milker came out, forcing us to use the cattle prod to control her. That was a long time ago though. She doesn’t remember those days anymore. Now all she knows is contained in our back yard. The pasture....

sotightandshiny:

She used to protest when the milker came out, forcing us to use the cattle prod to control her. That was a long time ago though. She doesn’t remember those days anymore. Now all she knows is contained in our back yard. The pasture. The milk machine. The hard cock of her owner. It’s as if that human life was all just a bad dream.