Thursday, January 28, 2021

One must look into the eyes of the slave and see only the eyes of an animal, the bovine, null, submissive and expressionless look.


Even those who are born slaves, those who are naturally submissive or have a strong desire to submit, do not immediately become complete beasts.
Slavery is a process of gradual destruction of all human characteristics until the complete demolition and submission of the creature. The brutalization of slavery must gradually remove intelligence, identity, dignity, self-esteem, character, memory, desires, and hopes from the individual. A slave must not have passed, nor personality. A slave should be like everyone else.


Only when the slave loses everything is he entirely transformed into an absolute beast; the process reaches its fullness, its success. From then on, the animal's muscles and strength are fully available at the owner's service.
For this reason, keepers, caregivers, and trainers are advised to often look directly into the slave's eyes, observe if there is still brightness, seek some joy, and, if found, redouble the frequency and violence of beatings and the cruelty of treatment!

One must look into the eyes of the slave and see only the eyes of an animal, the bovine, null, submissive, and expressionless look.

Saturday, January 23, 2021

In those moments, I feel like it's just mine.


This animal works daily in the company, loading and unloading heavy loads. That's what it's been doing for years: working hard, naked, chained and being whipped.

Always handcuffed and chained, it doesn't even know what it's like to have their hands free. They only use their hands to work; they are tied behind their backs the rest of the time. It eats by sticking its mouth on the food, shitting, and pissing like other animals without using its paws. Like the other slaves, it never cleans itself; they are dirty and smelly like pigs. Flies, mosquitoes, ticks, and parasites eat their dirt, pierce and bite their leather, and enter through their holes.

Slaves are all the same; they are rude, stupid, and filthy animals. They are treated as such.

But this one, every time I whipped, its dick got hard, tremendously hard and pulsating. During the beating, it was excited and shaking. The more I whipped, the more brutally, the more excited it seemed to get. It always offers its face for me to slap. Every time I kicked his stomach, spit in his face, it spread its legs showing his hard cock.

One day, after brutally punishing him for more than an hour, I ordered him to put his big, dirty dick in the base that holds the chains, and I stepped on the rigid penis with my boot. As I crushed its penis hard, feeling the size and hardness of the bottom of my boot, the animal started to move his hips by pushing his cock under the boot sole.

He groaned with pleasure, and no matter how much I crushed, it looked like it was about to come.

When the animal came, it poured liters of sperm under my boot and cried, sobbing like a happy child.

I loved the scene; it became our weekly routine. On Thursdays, I take him to the punishment cell, lash out brutally for hours and then, with my boot, crush his penis and balls while I caress his head until it comes and cry with happiness. In those moments, I feel like it's my pet, my toy, just mine.

Tuesday, January 19, 2021

Slaves taken to the slaughter yard of the municipal slaughterhouse.


All slaves, urban or rural, owned by people or companies, can be used, killed, and punished at the choice of their owners. However, the municipal slaughterhouse pays so well for the slaves that all the owners usually sell them for slaughter when they decide to get rid of the animals or when they need money for some purpose. The slaughterhouse does not buy animals under 16, over 60, or sick and pays the animal by assessing its condition, health, and weight. According to this rule, the most common is that when the animals are almost 60, the owners fatten them and sell them to the slaughterhouse.
At the entrance to the slaughterhouse, slaves are initially examined, weighed, evaluated, and paid for. Employees take the animals to the slaughterhouse on leashes, walking on all fours, gagged and blindfolded so as not to get too stressed. The loudspeakers play soft music at a high volume so that the animals do not hear the groans and hammers breaking the heads of other beasts.
Employees tie the animals firmly in position, while hammer operators expect the animals to be in place and calm. With a single robust and accurate blow, with the long two-pound hammer on the side of the heads, more or less at the height of the ears, the animal dies immediately and without unnecessary suffering. The slaughterhouse floor is mud so that the soil absorbs the blood that drips from the head.
Slaughtered cattle are dragged by the ankles to the refrigerator to be dismantled: the tenderest meat goes to slaughterhouses and butcher shops, the vital organs for donation, and the blood to hospital blood banks. Everything is used, from bones to leather.

When animals are bought for slaughter, we have no more information about history, but we can see by the attitudes, the manners, and the marks and scars on his leather whether he was a hard-working animal or not. Its leather was thick, sunburned, and grimy; its back and limbs were so scarred from lashes and blows that it looked like a map. This beast looked frightened, it was tense, listening for all the noises and movements, it seemed to smell the urine and blood in the air. Perhaps it realized, just before its death, that it would be slaughtered there, that its end was near.

Other animals are calm and docile. Their bodies are soft, without marks of torture and beatings. These animals must have worked on household chores, which are lighter and may have been treated well. They were real pets, used with the company or sex toys, for their own use or as prostitutes. Often, they don't even imagine that their owners would hand them over for slaughter. They enter the company, are examined and sold, are taken to the slaughter yard without even imagining what will happen to them. Others collapse in tears, in despair, have to be dragged by force, urinate and defecate, because they know they are going to be killed.