On Saturday night, I was horny after about three weeks in chastity and I whined a little to Mistress Alice. She graciously gave me permission to "get my rocks off" as long as I did it on Chaturbate where some other guys could watch me. I did so, but unfortunately while I was on that site I fell into some old, bad habits (of spending money on cam girls) and I spent $225 in tips to other women and transwomen as I masturbated on Saturday night and early Sunday morning (before re-affixing the chastity device on Sunday).
Foolishly spending that money meant that I had only $2 left from my weekly allowance as of Monday morning, with my payday not until Thursday. On Monday, when I told Mistress Alice what had happened, she told me I needed to face real discipline.
She informed me that I was allowed to eat only food I found on the street or in garbage cans until my payday on Thursday. And so began my three days of garbage scavenging in which I did not spend a single dime on food or on any other expense. Here's what I ate:
Monday
It took some looking but at lunch time I went through multiple garbage cans in a nearby subway station and I found a small bit of thrown away Chick-fil-A sandwich that I had for my lunch in my fancy Manhattan law office.
Monday (10/16/17) - Lunch
Remnants of a Chik-fil-A sandwich from a garbage can in
47th-50th St. Rockefeller Center subway station
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Monday (10/16/17) - Dinner Abandoned McDonald's bag and leftover vegetable soup. Both found in 50th St. subway station |
Monday (10/16/17) - Dinner, Dessert #1 Discarded apple found in trashcan outside the student dorm on Clark Street, Brooklyn Heights |
Monday (10/16/17) - Dinner, Dessert #2 Crumbs from a gingerbead cake found in my neighbor's garbage can. |
Monday (10/16/17) - Dinner The full feast once it had been plated. |
My experience the first day showed me that I would not starve -- at least in a garbage-plentiful spot like midtown Manhattan -- but that it did take some dedication to look in numerous garbage cans and even rummage around in them to find something useful. Moreover, I learned my lesson as I ate the cold fries and soup and went to bed a little hungry.
Tuesday
I got lucky the next morning and found a uneaten half of a breakfast sandwich in the small urban park right near my office building.
Tuesday (10/17/17) - Breakfast Sausage, egg & cheese sandwich and the trash can I found it in. |
Tuesday (10/17/17) - Lunch Salmon, cream cheese & tomato on a bagel, from Rockefeller Center concourse garbage can |
Tuesday (10/17/17) - Dinner Hale & Hearty Soup Crackers from Rockefeller Center concourse garbage can |
Tuesday (10/17/17) - Dinner Neatly plated. |
Wednesday
On Wednesday morning I went back to the Rockefeller Center food court area and found the destroyed remains of another breakfast sandwich.
Wednesday (10/18/17) - Breakfast Egg & bagel sandwich remnants from Rockefeller Center trash can. |
For lunch, I hit the trash cans at an Au Bon Pain near my office and an adjacent urban park. There was definitely a risk that one of my co-workers could have seen me retrieving food from the trash, but a slave needs to eat. What I found was a medley:
Wednesday (10/18/17) - Lunch Small crumbs from a chicken sandwich from Toasties; an eighth of a yummy chocolate muffin from Au Bon Pain and some vegan artificial butter |
Wednesday (10/18/17) - Dinner Chicken, lettuce, rice & pita from Halal Guys plus chicken & vegetables from Chinese restaurant |
1 comment:
This is an amazing humiliation to undergo for a wonderful Mistress. You're a lucky guy!!
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