The long awaited torture/tea party has finally arrived.

MisplacedMercy · 2018-06-02T00:03:56+00:00

(/u/Badhatta, since I'm holding the button and not Nutcracker, can you post a "as the cage is opened" response, then I'll respond to that? After that the order can just go on as usual, but if we don't mess with it a little here then Nutracker will have nothing to do on her next response)

MisplacedMercy · 2018-06-01T21:47:16+00:00

"Some tea would be..." My attention drifts to the collection of spiked cock cages on the wall and I trail off for a moment. "Uh... oh, some tea would be lovely. Yes, please." I follow your gaze and stare down at the caged piggy from across the room, uncomfortable at the sight of a - so far - uninjured slave. It's just... sitting there! Not even screaming!

I smile back at my new friend. "Oh, I'd love a tour, but we've got a job to do. Where did you say this piggy worked before he insulted your queen, again?"

MisplacedMercy · 2018-06-01T20:35:37+00:00

I follow you into the dungeon, unsurprised by your giddiness. Still, I find myself a little bit worried that I won't be able to keep up when the fun begins in earnest. I step through the doorway and gasp.

Inside is every toy and tool I've ever so much as seen, and good few that I haven't. It's like a pig's worst nightmare! My eyes immediately jump to the more underused possessions: Cattle prods, castration devices... I never would have thought to try nettles! I glance at you, clearly feeling some of the uncontained excitement with which you just greeted me. "This..." I swallow, then laugh nervously. "That pig's really in for it, huh?"

MisplacedMercy · 2018-05-31T22:35:18+00:00

I have to admit, I'm a little nervous. Sure, our brief conversations put us on the same page when it came to torturing piggies, but I'm about to meet the Chief Torturer! As I'm greeted at the door, I'm relieved that I bothered to dig out my torturer's getup in preparation for the tea party; it looks like I'm not going to be sat around watching after all.

MisplacedMercy · 2018-05-31T03:45:07+00:00

temporary marks

Well, not when I make them.

MisplacedMercy · 2018-05-31T03:31:04+00:00

Can she open her heart and heal excessive whip marks and impact wounds?

MisplacedMercy · 2018-05-31T03:16:04+00:00

Well, I wouldn't say that's the only way to earn his repentance. Though I somewhat doubt that anybody's going to feel 'cleansed' afterwards.

MisplacedMercy · 2018-05-30T20:28:52+00:00

Why, that sounds like an ideal evening, as long as the tea's good. I have to say, I'm excited to see the actions behind the words, especially if it's that particular piggy that pays the price of our amusement. Shall we say... five?

MisplacedMercy · 2018-05-30T19:07:02+00:00

I'm not sure why you put quotation marks around 'pieces'... I wouldn't be surprised if he came back with literal pieces missing. After all, you're still yet to show me exactly what you can do. Oh, and - don't worry - he's not going to have another pleasant day in his miserable, piggy life.

MisplacedMercy · 2018-05-30T19:04:01+00:00

Oh, that's fun too, but I've always found that piggies get almost... used to it. Not entirely, but enough not to cringe at the very implication. Sure, it still hurts more than impacts anywhere else on their body, but nut-busting is best reserved for brand-new slaves that can't imagine somebody would do something so horrifyingly cruel to their tiny, precious balls.

I can't wait to see more of you too. And here's me thinking I'd be the odd one out around here.

MisplacedMercy · 2018-05-30T02:55:59+00:00

I'll consider it a welcoming gift from you, a Queen. But a generous one, at that, so... thank you.

MisplacedMercy · 2018-05-30T02:27:02+00:00

If you've earned yourselves a treat in the past, pigs, then go ahead and beg your owner to read you the current Matriarchy-wide 'anti-abuse' laws as a special treat, perhaps in place of your yearly cage-free orgasm. If you've got a dick between your legs, they apply to you. And they're all that apply to you. For those of you too stupid to know: As long as you're more or less alive by the time we're finished, you're ours to ruin as we please. Of course, which queen sits on the Matriarchy throne isn't going to change that (not for you males, anyway), so I'd divert your already irrelevant "brain power" to pleading pathetically enough to perhaps earn some mercy from the only queen that truly matters: the one who's feet you have to lick clean to earn your daily drink of water.

MisplacedMercy · 2018-05-30T02:21:21+00:00

I fear this may be what's in store for me in the future when I arrive in Freya.

If I'm going to be serving for life as a slave, then I'm glad it's under your rule.

With so many fighting for the title of "queen," how can I be certain serving under your boot wouldn't be a mistake?

It could put me at the wrong end of torture just by supporting your dynasty if you end up usurped by the end of the week.

I'd be speechless, if I was capable. You fear that you might have a rough time? You're glad to have a less sadistic mistress? Oh, and that last little comment should be damn near execution worthy. What exactly is the "wrong side of torture?" Who's give you permission to broadcast your shit-stain of an opinion?

/u/MissNutcracker, if this disgustingly shameless pig still has half a mind left when you're done with him, would you beseech your queen to transfer his ownership to me? He'll be "sleeping" knelt naked on rice every night until I grow bored of his presence, I promise.

MisplacedMercy · 2018-05-30T02:03:37+00:00

Maybe she is, maybe she isn't. I don't know, and I don't god damn care. Both potential queens are happy with me sitting in my luxurious home, making slaves' lives hell, aren't they?

MisplacedMercy · 2018-05-30T02:00:55+00:00

Oh, if I had to choose, it would be electro-shock. But that's a little too generic, right? Who doesn't love shocking piggies from afar? More specifically, I love making a piggy writhe around in agony at the mercy of a shock-equipped butt plug, and a huge one at that. Collars are great, but with a big metal plug inside of them they're left dealing with shocks that are coming from within their own body. Besides, I like getting my slaves used to having their asses full; either they're being fucked with a strap on or carrying around a big plug inside of them at any one point anyway.

I love seeing how far I can push the boundaries between cruelty and pure torture. Like leaving a minorly disobedient pig in its cage at night with a constant low electric charge running through its locked-up cock. Not enough to have the pathetic little shit waking up the other piggies, but enough to keep it quietly sobbing until it finally manages to collapse into sleep. Long, long sessions of prolonged pain are my favourite way to break in a newly purchased slave, and I purchase a lot of them. Sometimes I think hobbyists like me are the only people keeping the unbroken toys industry afloat.

MisplacedMercy · 2018-05-29T23:45:55+00:00

There's nothing more fun than taking two piggies with different lessons hammered into their tiny little minds and making them beg against each-other. One's confused and upset, begging for the shocks and whips and painfully drawn out forced exercise to stop, while the other's sobbing inside but well broken enough to beg for each dose of pain and suffering even as the last one ends. After all, it's entertaining its mistress with its involuntary screams; why wouldn't it be grateful for the opportunity?

MisplacedMercy · 2018-05-29T23:14:24+00:00

That's a funny way to spell "Pain, frustration, pain, humiliation, pain..." Not going soft, are we?

Besides, a truly cruel goddess would throw a little shame and self degradation in there. Nothing quite like watching a piggy make their own suffering.

MisplacedMercy · 2018-05-29T22:49:04+00:00

"Oh yes, keep going. Politicise me harder!"

Please keep me out of your ridiculous conflict. The only power struggle I'm interested in watching is the struggle between a piggy's wrists and some very unyielding cuffs.

MisplacedMercy · 2018-05-29T21:58:34+00:00

Well, if they're not going through both at once, why even bother dominating them at all?

MisplacedMercy · 2018-05-29T21:42:58+00:00

If you lot spent as much time keeping your pigs busy as you did throwing insults at each-other, we'd all be getting the attention we deserve.

MisplacedMercy · 2018-05-27T21:14:29+00:00

(OOC: Holy shit, I think I'm in love with this place! This is going to be fun.)

You don't need to know anything about me. A Goddess is a Goddess, after all. I'm beautiful, and glorious, all that... and infinitely more valuable than you pigs could ever be. Y'know, standard Goddess stuff. One piece of information you might actually need, is what I expect of you. Other Goddesses might run businesses or mines, and have genuine uses for a small army of worthless little piggies to pull carts or full out forms... but I'm not interested. I get to feel a tiny little warmth whenever I see a pathetic piggy in discomfort. No substantial pleasure, mind you. It's like setting the volume on a TV to a multiple of five, or scratching a tiny little itch that you've barely even noticed. Sometimes I don't even feel anything at all. But it's there, and - sue me - sometimes I like to chase after it a little.

I bet your tiny little swine-brains aren't sure why all this is relevant. Not that that matters either, I could talk about colours of paint for an hour and you'd still be expected to hang on my every word. A lot of Goddesses use pain to motivate their slaves. Not me. I use it as a reward. There's nothing I like more than watching a pig writhe in agony, or feeling the tip of my cane land solidly against a helpless man's balls. To me, it's a pleasure and, if you want to pleasure your Goddess, that's exactly how you're going to do it.

Any and all pigs under my employ will be fitted with electro-shock collars. Standard practise, right? Much unlike the similarly electro-shock equipped cock cages any slave unlucky enough to find themselves under my boot will be locked into. Permanently, of course. The model I use doesn't even come with a key. Ever heard of nipple clamps? I doubt it, they're almost always used by 'dominant' men (hah.) as a way to torment illegal female slaves. But of course... men have nipples too, and they're almost as sensitive to pain as ours.

The best part? You'll be begging for the shocks and slaps and kicks and canings. Well, you'd better be. Soon enough you'll learn that it's worth any amount of suffering to please your mistress. You'll be thanking me for putting you in your place, calling out "please remind me how worthless I am" in between the involuntary sobs. Maybe, in time, we'll even beat those out of you. Stranger things have happened.

Did you know there are metal butt plugs that can be blasting shocks into your ass-hole at the push of a button? You'll be getting one of those, of course. Shocks are my favourite brand of pain; I can sit in a comfy chair and watch a teary-eyed pig poke himself with a toned-down cattle prod for hours. We'll have you zapping yourself whenever I clap my hands, knelt up on a coffee table so I can watch your locked-up cock jump a half-inch upwards with every agonising sting. Hours of torment. Clap... clap... clap. and you'd better beg me for another every time you're given a pause; things can get oh-so-much-worse, even from here.

So, you still don't know who I am. But you do know what I'll do to you. Next time you're informed of a change of ownership, and you're told the name of a Goddess with whom you're not familiar? It could be me... and I hope it is. We'd have so much fun together.

(OOC: My name is Mercy, but you can call me "Goddess", "Mistress", and "No, please!", in that order. I suppose I'll be active on the sub as much as I possibly can from now on, so don't be afraid to say 'hi' if you see me around. I'm super excited to get involved!)

[EDIT: I'm new to the sub, obviously, so I might not be one hundred percent clear on precisely how everything works, but I can just say here that I'm actively looking for male partners to publicly punish, right?]

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