Firstly, my Sir, has me do daily brandings. He will pick a spot on my body in the morning and I must scratch at the skin to make it red, bleeding, and sore till He is satisfied. The first time He had me do it was from my collarbone to my hip, going over my right breast, then under my breast so my bra would rub the sore area the whole day. I still have the marks from it. I love going about my day and feeling the pain from the mark, being reminded of being owned by Him.
I was at uni one day when He messaged me to remove my socks, I found it very odd but did as told. Quickly my feet got cold but I was not allowed to put them back on. I have not be allowed to wear socks since. Its a simple thing but Sir says its an important step to becoming His mindless object. I will slowly give up other luxuries as well.
As a proper slave, i cant act on my own. I must as Sir for permission to do the simplest of things, to eat, drink, use the bathroom, etc. I love the feeling of giving up total control over my life to Him. I know He will take good care of me as I am His property.
Lastly for now, the most painfully, time costuming thing Sir has been making me do is to remove my pubes one by one with tweezers. Its incredibly painful and annoying but it makes Sir so proud and happy that I take the time to do it. He says once I'm finished I’ll be so smooth for Him and He will be extremely happy with me. That's all I want with my life, to know I’ve made my Sir proud.