The slaves lined up to the OWK. They were being weighed, measured and dressed naked; they also received foot irons, necklesses, hand shackles and a beating at the pillory. 4 slaves were reporting for duty, 2 were absent (then there were only 4). First they had to remove the weed from the yard. To improve their physical health status all slaves had to jog 10 laps at the running track for horses, creatures too slowe had to run an extra lap. Since they were all running barefooted and with foot irons most of them had blood on their feets, and the sharp-edged stones were surely not pleasant. The first slave had already left (then there was only 3) and after the jogging the slaves were washed with cold water. They could drink themselves unthirsty in the pool. Refreshments were available in the pool in the middle of the running track, and they had to swim to get there. Two slaves left during the push-up exercise at the pub (and then there were only two). The rest of the slaves received foot irons and prison clothing. In the evening at the pub they received nurishment from dog bowles at the floor. At night they sleeped in the stables for slaves and horses. They had their hands fastened to the neckless or to the slave crips in order to make their night a bit longer.

To improve the physical health of the slaves they had to jog 10 laps, afterwards they were washed. Every slave received 100 strokes of the cane on his back. After the beating their backs had a mixture of colours, looking like products of the painter Rothko (red white and brown) only white was not to be seen, after the beating they went to the prison cells, very cold and dark, and they were tied with neck shackles. They stayed in these cells for 3 hours. Then it was time to rake the weeds, other sorts of grass had to be removed from the slaves.. After dinner the slaves were brought to Club Wanda and they were removed from the shackles, so that I could dance with them without problems.

The usual 10 laps jogging. Kung Fu exercises, the slaves behaved stupid, washing. After the breakfast the slaves were tied with strings and necklesses to the bar in the pub; their hands were being tied together behind their backs. Every slave received 100 face slaps; their faces went from one end to the other, and finally the top half of their bodies were transformed into boxing pillows. Marching off to the prison for 3 hours, after the stay in prison the third slave ended his stay (then there was only one). With the remaining slave there was a horse dressage exercise, followed by raking of the weeds. After dinner he went to the slave stables with water and bread.

The usual 10 laps of jogging, and washing. After breakfast followed improvements in sports: the jumping jack, then 40 kneebendings, 40 push-ups and swimming in the pool 40 laps. Standing in attention for 2 hours in the entrance hall. After the standing in attention my boots were being polished and weed were being removed from the yard. For my entertainment I played pool with the slave; when my ball hit the basket the slave received face slaps, whipping and he had to form a foundation for my feet, but the slave is so fat that I can not stand on him properly. Sleeping in front of the door to my room.

The usual 10 laps of jogging, and washing. After breakfast I told the slave that he soon would become a painting brush. The slave was fastened to a pillory, and since he trembled a lot, I allowed him a "Please Stop MISTRESS" and since the trembles went stronger I presumed that he wouldn´t last for 100 strokes, but obviously he managed to pull himself together. At 122 strokes came his "Please Stop MISTRESS". Since I intended to use him as a brush, the ceremony was not over yet: traces of blood was still not visible; I took my allroundtool: the spiked glove. I hit him until he started to bleed, but since he had thick rolles of fat he was bleeding too little, and I hit him harder, but unfortunately his back kept drying out too soon. I pressed a white piece of paper toward it, as a first part of the painting. For the second part, I pressed a nail against a part of his backside that was properly covered with blood, and wrote my name on the paper with this blood, alltogether I had to puncture it around 10 times to get enough paint for my signature. After a cold washing up he had to stand in attention for 3 hours, and in the meantime I went to bed. After my recovery sleep it was time for the most important exercise during the Bootcamp week: The Crawling. The slave had to push himself forward on the running track with the stomach toward the ground using his arms, at least 1 lap and I inspected that everything was being done properly while he was crawling under my feet. The weather was very warm, around 35 degrees. He was wearing his prison clothing. I had to empty a container with around 20 centimetres of water over him to make him able to move forward at all. This afternoon he was really testing my patience. After around 1.5 hours he had finally completed one lap. Then he was being washed naked, he no longer had any skin on his elbowes and knees; maybe that will help him to prepare better for the next Mistress.

The usual 10 laps of jogging plus washing. In the afternoon I used different beating instruments: paddle, standard cane, whip and rubber cane. He writhed in pain from my beating: he received 250 strokes alltogether, then it was time for the sports event: he had to do more push-ups and kneebendings. I no longer remember how many. The three hours of standing in attention was a recurrent duty. He received one or more faceslaps when his reaction to my orders was slow. To end the Testing day he received a nice meal, from a slave bowl on the floor under my feet.

In the morning he was allowed, for the first time since arrival, to take a shower. After breakfast I gave him the document and the paper with the offprint from his back. I wished him good luck in his future life as a slave; after the compulsory foot kissing he disappeared to his new freedom. To conclude I want to point out the following: I am dissapointed when slaves, although signing up for this sort of Camp; but then no more than 1 of 6 are able to complete it, it is no vacation camp, it is, as described on the OWK HP: HELL ON EARTH !