Archive for November, 2010
slave connor’s nipple piercing.
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A very special day for My collared slave who had been thinking about having his nipples professionally pierced for some time. After much consideration and many discussions with other subs and slaves who have had this procedure done, slave connor decided that he definitely wished to go ahead with it.
W/we discussed appropriate timing and I felt it was prudent to have it done well before Christmas to give his nipples plenty of time to heal.
My slave was understandably nervous when W/we arrived at the Tattoo place and W/we had to wait at least 15 minutes or so before it was My slave’s turn to have his piercings done. Once he was in, the procedure did not take that long and I was surprised at how well slave connor coped with the pain. Well… he does have a reasonably high pain threshold which helps!
Soon W/we were on O/our way out and off to have a light lunch with coffee. At the conclusion of lunch, I briefly parted company with My slave while I attended to another slave and slave connor headed off to do some shopping of his own.
W/we met up again around 4pm and tried out a swish looking new Restaurant and Bar on Chevron Island. A celebration was in order with a glass of bubbly (or was that to numb the discomfort – LOL), with some tantalising tapas to accompany O/our drinks. A most relaxing setting on a gorgeous, sunny afternoon on the Gold Coast.
slave connor was truly on a high after his long awaited desire to have his nipples pierced and the smile says it all. Any discomfort was well overshadowed by the adrenalin rush. Tomorrow may be a rather different story *winks*.
A virgin flogging for My slave.
Posted by: | CommentsAn interesting new experience for My collared slave this afternoon – a virgin flogging. This is one area I have not really explored with slave tate previously and he recently expressed an interest in experimenting with some of My flogging and paddling implements.
It did not take long to narrow down the floggers to two of six I used although I would not regard his ability to handle the softer floggers as a telltale sign of developing a real passion for them.
Having satisfied My slave’s curiosity in the sensation of My floggers, paddles and crops, My attention turned to something I knew he would truly appreciate – predicament bondage!
I spreadeagled slave tate with 2 spreader bars, one for the arms and a lockable one for his legs. My specially printed purple satin ribbon was perfect for decorating the balls and My ball of string proved to being a very useful thing to have lying around. Easy to access and I can use as much or as little as I like, AND it is exceptionally easy to cut if urgently necessary.
What to do exactly with My fabulous string? Those nipple rings were simply begging to be used. One thought quickly led to another and before My slave knew it, I had one string under the scrotum and up through each nipple ring, tying it off at his collar. That string was then pulled by a separate string which was attached to the beam on each side of My dungeon. Three lovely long pieces of string was all I needed to place My slave in an uncompromising position. No matter how much or little he twitched or moved, there was always a consequence to his nipples.
My vibrator was an additional consequence which really made him squirm and of course, what did that squirming do? It created a pulling of the string attached to the nipple rings which tripled his torment.
After about half an hour of this continuing torment, I finally brought an end to My slave’s discomfort and allowed him to have an orgasm. Another surprising session for slave tate.
My chef and My maid at My service.
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Last night I had a close Superior Female friend of Mine over for dinner. Most fortunately for Me, My collared slave connor just happened to have Wednesday off work which was perfect timing. Instead of Me having to prepare dinner, My chef was now given that privileged task. I decided upon a menu and My slave had to collect an extra couple of ingredients on his way and then the rest of the preparation was upon his shoulders.
Not only is a chef in My kitchen very handy, a maid is also most useful for serving and cleaning up. slave tate had been instructed to arrive at My house immediately after work, purchasing a nice bottle of red wine to accompany My dinner on his way.
My chef was well and truly immersed in his job by the time slave tate made his appearance and it was not long before My maid was changed and ready to begin her serving duties for the evening. My guest was not due until 7.30pm and some crumbs and dust had littered the carpet in spots which required cleaning up. Not wishing to disturb My cat sleeping peacefully on his shelf with vacuuming, My maid was ordered to get the dustpan and brush and manually clean the carpet in the lounge room.
I love seeing My maid on her hands and knees working her fingers to the bone. It was such a delightful start to My evening *GRINS*. The evidence can be viewed here!
When maid marian had completed cleaning up the carpet, both My slaves were given their instructions for the night:
- chef connor would be preparing dinner (including setting aside a small portion for maid marian) and he was not to step out of the kitchen;
- chef connor would be dismissed at the completion of cooking and plating up dinner;
- maid marian was allowed to bring the wooden stool into the kitchen to sit on (out of everyone’s view) when she was not busy cleaning or serving food;
- maid marian was responsible for serving meals, removing plates, cutlery and glasses, washing and drying the dishes and keeping My kitchen clean and spotless;
- maid marian would eat her dinner in the kitchen and would be dismissed at the conclusion of dessert dishes being washed and put away.
I was very proud of them both – My chef did an excellent job cooking dinner for Us and maid marian’s behaviour throughout her serving duties was impeccable. My Superior Female friend was most impressed to see My maid on her hands and knees on the tiled kitchen floor cleaning up the mess created by My chef.
maid marian had done such a wonderful job for 3 hours that before dismissing My slave, I permitted him to join U/us for a cup of coffee.
My evening was an outstanding and most relaxing success, so much so that My guest did not leave until MUCH later than She originally intended.
Sessions during the Festive season.
Posted by: | CommentsChristmas is only 4 weeks away and this year, I will be available for the majority of the festive season including between Christmas and the New Year.
A reminder of the days I will NOT be available for sessions:
Christmas Day – Saturday 25th December 2010
Boxing Day – Sunday 26th December 2010
New Year’s Day – Saturday 1st January 2011
Christmas lighting rope bondage session!
Posted by: | CommentsChristmas is just around the corner and what better way to get into the Christmas spirit than with some Christmas lighting rope!!! And rope can only mean one thing to Me… BONDAGE! What a fun session with My collared slave this afternoon turned out to be.
A minor detour to pick up My red slingback shoes from the cobbler, also by coincidence found Me rummaging through a shop on the way searching for a very specific item. Having found the said item, much to slave connor’s intrigue, W/we collected My shoes and made O/our way to My dungeon.
My collared slave had prepared a yummy light lunch for Me which was served first followed by coffee and a Danish pastry. With My hunger satiated, I was ready to unveil My session plan to My collared slave – a bondage session using the newly purchased Christmas lighting rope. I wanted to see My slave all lit up and decorated in tinsel and that is exactly what I did *GRINS*.
I must say, he looked sensational and good enough to replace My Christmas tree… LOL! Nothing like a slave lighting up his Mistress’ life *winks*. The effect was brilliant in more ways than one.
A mouth gag and blindfold later, slave connor was tormented with some nipple torture using My divine Black Japanese Nipple Clamps from which I hung a lovely little Christmas bell for additional decoration.
I eventually released My slave from his Christmas lighting bondage and he spent the remainder of his time worshipping My black 7″ patent leather stilettos as he was forced to play with My cock and then stop on a number of occasions. I did put an end to his growing frustration by finally allowing him to have an orgasm as he lay under My heels.
My sissy maid’s weekend.
Posted by: | CommentsOver the last 2 weeks, slave tate has had many opportunities to serve Me either in dedicated session time, private play in My dungeon with My Superior Female friend or as My chauffeur. On top of which I not only gave him the privilege of playing with My cock on Thursday night, he was also allowed to have an orgasm. I felt My sissy maid was missing out a little (well… quite a lot actually) and opted to focus on her for a change this weekend.
Yesterday when I arranged for My slave to present himself at My dungeon at midday, I had given him the impression that he would be having a session. Keeping My options open, I instructed him to bring maid marian’s suitcase with him “just in case.”
My slave’s arrival soon cleared up any confusion on his part as he was immediately ordered to the cross dressing room where maid marian would get dressed into everything bar her maid’s uniform, petticoat and maid’s bonnet. Once dressed, I would do up her black corset which she would also be wearing.
So what to do with My maid dressed in lingerie? Expose her to the outside world for public humiliation? The thought had occurred to Me but as the weather was windier and cooler than expected, I decided against that idea and instead, gave My sissy maid her first practice session at pampering My feet in the comfort of My lounge room.
To assist her with her new protocol, I allowed maid marian to refer to her Maid Training Manual this time but she will have to do My foot pampering from memory next time.
I have to admit that My maid looked rather cute just in lingerie and her pink bottomless knickers. The only jarring aspect of her outfit was her purple bra which clashed with the pink and I gave her instructions to purchase a new black bra before Christmas for future occasions. I much prefer colour coordination!
The foot pampering was successfully applied and the coffee maid marian had to make for Me was acceptable considering she had to do it from memory and not refer to her notes. Next time I will oversee her coffee making procedure and will start filling in her ‘Transgression Book’ for every mistake she makes.
Two hours later, at the conclusion of her time in My presence, My slave was to return home wearing the black corset under his clothes so that maid marian could continue with another hour of curtsy practice in preparation for today.
This afternoon My maid was back again in My presence for her normal Sunday cleaning duties. Today however would mark the beginning of her formal sissy maid protocols and I was keen to see her curtsy technique which she has struggled to perfect. Fortunately maid marian has had two weeks grace as I had been called away for the last two Sundays. That period of grace has now ended. How will My sissy maid perform under the new pressure?
Despite maid marian’s initial nervousness, her curtsy as the afternoon progressed, improved significantly. How delightful that My maid finally appears to have mastered the most crucial aspect of her maid training. I have eased her into the new protocols without accruing punishments today but that will change from now on. All future sissy maid duties will be eagerly observed and all mistakes will be added to maid marian’s Transgression Book.
Caning one bottom twice in a week.
Posted by: | CommentsI had the most unexpected opportunity of caning the same bottom twice this week, something I do not have the luxury of doing that often. It was also perfect timing as I have new canes to baptise *WEG*.
After his initial punishment of 30 cuts of My cane on Monday afternoon, the same cheeky boy was back for a second dose of discipline with another 32 cuts administered today. Would have been 30 except that he miscounted at one point which added an extra 2 cuts for his mistake!
My social weekend.
Posted by: | CommentsAnother busy social weekend in the lead up to Christmas which is not that far away. I had My first Christmas Party to attend at the Gold Coast Turf Club and naturally My chauffeur would be on call to get Me and My 24/7 slave to the event.
After placing My chauffeur’s duties in his calendar, I had a last minute change as a brief visit to My dungeon prior to attending the event was necessary. This did not unduly delay My arrival and ParkHer got U/us to the venue safely. The Turf Club was not too busy – only a group of females near the entrance and a group of males closer to O/our car. Not surprisingly, My chauffeur in his uniform and chauffeur’s cap, attracted much attention from both groups.
ParkHer was dismissed and told that he could expect a phone call from Me at any time from 2.30pm onwards with instructions to come and collect Me. The party was most enjoyable and I did end up calling My slave unexpectedly, seeking his advice on a race and his suggestion ended up coming a close second so no win on this occasion. It was all in fun and I had a fabulous time, so much so that ParkHer was not summoned until much later in the afternoon than I had anticipated.
Upon departure, there was no room to wait in the area set aside for limousines and I had to wait in clearer view near the taxi stand. By this time there were loads of people milling about making their way home. Once again, as My chauffeur got on with his duties after his arrival, all eyes were upon him, including those of the limo drivers on the opposite side, much to My bemusement and that of My 24/7 slave!
Having arrived home, I realised there was little point in slave tate going to his apartment as he would have to return fairly soon to take Me to My dungeon where I had arranged a play session with My toy, Ms Servitude. As My slave had been invited to attend and I was in no mood to cook, pizza was on the menu.
Immediately after dinner, W/we caught up with My toy at My dungeon where I did some long awaited rope bondage and rope suspension. The initial part incorporated the stool which soon led to the idea of full suspension using the waist as one anchor point and the top of the thighs as another point. My toy was in heaven the moment the stool was removed from beneath her and she was swinging freely.
Throughout this process, slave tate and Kane were busy chatting and taking some photos amidst their conversation. Ms Servitude’s time in suspension eventually came to an end and W/we finished O/our little get together with some yummy crackers and cheese followed by delicious cupcakes. My slave chauffeured Me home and as he had to collect his jacket and cap from inside, I gave him a surprise task of washing My lovely big pile of dishes before he could be finally dismissed for the night.
With every intention of being available for My maid the next afternoon, I awoke on Sunday morning with the realisation that I had run out of shiny pantyhose and would need a pair in the afternoon. slave tate was promptly contacted with instructions to detour via Myer on his way to My house to purchase 2 pairs of shiny black pantyhose for Me. I told him not to waste time by looking for them himself but to ask the salesperson for assistance.
slave tate arrived promptly with pantyhose in hand and I left maid marian with a list of cleaning duties to perform whilst I was off to deal with another slave.
Thank Goddess for collared slaves – both My boys have been busy chauffeuring Me around over the last week while My car was being repaired. By the time slave connor had picked Me up and W/we returned home, it was getting quite late in the afternoon and maid marian had just about finished her cleaning duties. It is not that often that I have both boys free at the same time and instead of cooking, W/we first had coffee and then I invited them to join Me for a dinner of grilled salmon, chips and salad. The other advantage of sharing dinner with My slaves, they get to wash and dry all the dishes afterwards.
