The other week I decided to make my slave and house boi compete. The winner would be allowed to worship my boots We agreed that Friday was the best day.

As my house boy is twice my slaves age I had to think of reasonably fair games. I decided on 4.

1: Drag race. A carrier bag each filled equally (and heavily) to be attached to their balls and to drag race across the floor the winner kissing my boot first.

2: Hog-tie race. Both on the floor naked next to each other hog-tied tightly and ordered to wriggle across the floor to me. the winner kissing my boot first.

3: Peg race. Both were given 15 pegs each on their balls. The winner was the 1st to pull them all off and put their hands in the air. (I love how they pinch when they come off)

4: Deep heat race. Both were given a large amount of deep heat on the end of they cock and just under the foreskin. After 1 minute they were ordered to wank off and the winner was however came first.

To start the day off my house boi(HB ) turned up 20 minutes late. I was very annoyed. I gave them both a list of chores and told them to get them finished, and that when I shouted them to come upstairs they were both to be naked.

I felt very powerful when I turned round and saw the boys both knelt in position perfectly naked on their knees heads down I put the their collars on and told them they weren’t allowed to look at me and weren’t allowed to speak to me without permission.

I went downstairs and shouted to my slave that he should throw my keys downstairs. He answered me !

I locked up and came back upstairs and told HB to stand and face the door hands above his head on the door and ass out. He was flogged and verbally reprimanded for being late and not having the decency to call me. I ordered him back down on his knees and called my slave over. He adopted the same position and was flogged as I told him off for speaking to me when I had ordered him not to do so.

I started them with a drag race. The house boi was pathetic trying to attach them I could see my slave looking a bit proud of himself for being efficient. I caught my slave looking at me several times. He was warned repeatedly untill he was given a pair of nipple clamps to wear and was told he would be keeping them on for the rest of the contest.

My House boi won this round. My slaves face amused me. I allowed them a break and offered them a drink from a dog bowl.