Slave j was nervously excited as it drove closer to the Chambers of its Owner, the exalted Queen Holly. Her Majesty had commanded its appearance before Her on the cool, clear winter afternoon. As required when serving its Majestic Owner, the slave was bare footed, with its shoes and socks on the floor of the back seat of the car. The slave was only wearing a shirt which was mostly unbuttoned to make it easier to remove, an undershirt, a pair of pants without a belt and a pair of underpants. The Queen had a busy agenda for Her property, and the slave was anxious to kneel before the Queen and begin submission and service and to humble itself before the Queen. As the Queen had grown more assertive in handling Her property since She had taken ownership of it, She clearly was enjoying being in command more, and the slave was gratified to be able to provide Her Majesty with the satisfaction and pleasure She deserved.
It turned into the driveway before the Queen's Chambers and saw Her Majesty was seated on the bench. The Queen had a slight smile on her lips. The Queen was beautiful as usual. Thick silky brunette hair with reddish highlights framed the Queen's gorgeous face. Her Majesty's deep azure eyes sparkled, and the sensuous lipstick adorning the Queen's unbelievably sexy lips provided a hint of the Queen's overwhelming power over the Queen's slave.
The slave pulled the car up in the public driveway before the Queen's Chambers, and exited to come around and open the door as the Queen approached. Her Majesty stood alongside the car and the slave fell to the ground on its knees before its Owner. It bowed its head and kissed each of the Queen's feet three times. The Queen's smile broadened as Her slave demonstrated its submission before Her on the road. As She had grown more accustomed to owning this slave, the Queen had increasingly enjoyed being greeted by it kneeling before Her and kissing Her feet in public. Its forehead was still on the ground before Her.
"Kneel up, slave." said the Queen.
The slave did and the Queen extended Her hand, which the slave kissed, saying "Thank You for the opportunity to serve You, Your Majesty."
"You're welcome, slave. You may rise, slave," She commanded.
It replied, "Yes, Your Majesty," and rose to its feet and helped the Queen into the car.
It drove up to the 5th floor of the adjoining garage. There were almost no cars at that level, and the stairwells had no security cameras in them, but there were windows to the outside in the stairwells that created the possibility that persons outside the garage might see what was happening in the stairwell. They were perfect for outdoors submission, humiliation and punishment.
After parking the car, the slave found the concrete floor was cold as its bare feet stepped out of the car. It came around and opened the door, and knelt, head down before the Queen as Her Majesty exited the car. When it saw the Queen's feet before it once again, it kissed each of them three times again, and awaited commands.
The Queen put the dog collar with the blue metal tag that read 'Slave j - Property of Queen Holly' on the slave. The Queen was carrying a cane, belt strap, switch and a small bag, which were handed to the slave to carry as it followed Her into the stairwell.
"Get naked, slave," the Queen commanded.
After replying, "Yes, Your Majesty." the slave stripped, and naked except for its collar, the slave knelt down before the Queen with its ass in the air and its forehead on the floor. The floor was cold as the slave knelt on it.
The Queen dropped four rubber cock rings on the floor and ordered the slave to put them on. It put two around its balls and two around the whole package, as its scrotum stretched and became shiny and its cock stiffened. The Queen fingered its asshole and caressed and pulled its balls, which were stretched and swollen inside the rubber rings.
"I've begun to enjoy increasing my punishments and use of you, slave, and you are about to get a good beating," said the Queen. "Are you my property and agree to my ownership of you to do with as I please?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, please do as You will," replied the slave.
Her Majesty smiled, then began to beat the slave as it knelt with its ass in the air and its forehead on the floor. First She beat it with the belt to redden and warm its ass, then with the cane, and finally with the black switch.
The slave counted aloud as each stroke was applied. "One, Your Majesty. Two, Your Majesty," and so on, the slave intoned as it also inhaled sharply with the pain of each stroke.
The Queen applied about 25 strokes to each ass cheek with each instrument as the slave counted, taking Her time to allow the slave flesh to warm and redden. She noted with satisfaction the welts raised by the black switch as the slave meat was heated and filled with blood that made the welts redder.
On command, the slave then stood, spread its feet apart widely and leaned backwards against the stair rail, grasping the stair rail behind it and leaving its cock, balls and front exposed to the Queen's mercy. It was ordered to close its eyes, and it did so.
The Queen stepped closer and pulled and twisted and slapped its nipples and cock and balls while She had it kiss the Queen's luscious lips. The Queen was flushed, and the color only added to Her beauty, and She as clearly enjoying leaning into the lash as She applied the instruments to Her slave.
When the Queen was satisfied, the slave continued to stand that way and the Queen grasped its cock shaft and gave it 25 stokes on its cock head with the switch. The slave winced and writhed with each strike. 25 firm strokes were then applied to the front of each thigh, and on its belly above its cock, raising very nice welts.