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Archive for September 23rd, 2010

The structural part of My patio is complete and there is only the concrete floor to clean up and paint in due course to finish it. I now have  a wonderful outdoor space to use with bamboo blinds rolled up for humiliation purposes and with the blinds rolled down for more private play *winks*.

slave connor was in My presence this afternoon which was well timed for baptising My new play space. The cooler temperature and overcast sky was perfect for My leather sleepsack and My slave’s leather horse head mask which he has not had many opportunities to wear.

As soon as he manoeuvred himself into the sleepsack, he was zipped in and rope was attached to each side to prevent him from losing his balance and falling forward or sideways. The horse head mask was placed over his head and laced securely to keep it in position. What an impressive sight he made *smiles*.

I could have left him there to contemplate his predicament but his total helplessness was far too inviting. The zip was begging to be adjusted by unzipping it to just the right place *WEG*. Having exposed his genitals, rope was deftly applied to create further tension!

Tease and denial works wonders and in this situation with My slave constantly on edge, it was truly magical *winks*.

Having worked My slave into a state of bliss for some time, I opted to remove him from his position outside and back into My dungeon where I could tend to his nipples as I allowed him to release seed in My honour.

It was an appropriate finale to the baptism of My new outdoor play space.

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