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Knife play on My slave.
Posted by: | CommentsMy beautiful new mahogany obsidian knife has been waiting for an appropriate ritual baptism and I gave that privilege to My collared slave connor in his session this afternoon.
I partially wrapped him in cling wrap and used a long leather strap to ensure his hands could not wriggle out of their plastic encasement. After an initial teasing using My bare foot on his nipples and cock (not at the same time… LOL), I used the fabulous edge of My knife running it across his exposed pierced nipples.
My slave felt every touch of the cool sharp edge of the stone blade against his skin and even felt its cutting potential through the cling wrap covering his cock. Its affect was immediate and he became highly attuned to even its most sensitive application.
This became an intense ritual experience for My slave and finished on a profound spiritual note with the additional healing properties of mahogany obsidian also affecting him in a positive way.
Stretching exercise for My slave.
Posted by: | CommentsI have not done a lot of CBT with My slave and thought it was about time I did… *WEG*.
Not only did I use My ball crusher, once attached, I tied it to My rope pulley and ‘pulleyed’ away to My heart’s content. slave connor was stretched in ways he had not thought possible *winks*.
To add to My slave’s torment and to increase the tension (LOL), some predicament bondage was also incorporated to his nipples.
In this position I could keep My slave on his toes and tickle him to make him move his body which was greatly limited. Every now and again a twinge of discomfort became apparent on his face as he desperately tried to not only avoid My fingers, but avoid moving too drastically.
I finally put My slave out of his misery by lying him down on the floor where he was stretched out and tied down as I ended his session by striping My slave’s thighs with 12 cuts of My cane. A delightful pattern for him to admire over the next few days.
Strung up in a predicament.
Posted by: | CommentsWith My collared slave having spent many extra hours in My presence for the second weekend running, I thought I would surprise him even further by summoning him to My dungeon the next evening for a more intense time in a session.
slave tate arrived at the scheduled hour totally oblivious to My plans for him. After his awesome latex experience last week, this time he would be subjected to My cotton string… and lots of it… *laughs with glee*.
With his arms and legs secured to two spreader bars, that left him completely exposed for predicament bondage. With no shortage of string, I could be as frugal or as elaborate as I wanted, there was no restriction. Having said that, sometimes simpler is better *WEG*.
Now I could work My magic with My fingers and tease and torment My slave in his hapless predicament. No matter which way he moved, it affected some part of his delicate anatomy!!!
I kept this torment up for some time until eventually I relented and brought his torment to a fitting conclusion with one gob stopping orgasm *winks*.
The life of a collared slave within My realm and under My power…
Rubber restriction for My collared slave.
Posted by: | CommentsI had My fabulous new latex zebra dress and what better opportunity to indulge in more rubbery fun than to have My collared slave in his own rubber restriction using his rubber sleepsack with matching hood.
My slave was summoned to My dungeon in the evening for a surprise session and he got a lot more than he anticipated… LOL!
slave tate eloquently describes his unforgettable experience in his blog entry appropriately titled – Evening of awesome latex – whilst My description is captured in an appealing visual format *winks*.
Tormenting faith.
Posted by: | CommentsAnother session with faith and on this occasion she wore breastforms for the first time.
With some jute rope and a leather head harness, I used My fingers to torment and tickle torture My very teasable girl.
A picture can speak a thousand words and I will allow the following images to complete the description of her session with Me wearing My latex zebra dress for the first time *winks*.
Sensational fun for faith.
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slave connor’s alter ego, ‘faith’, has not had a session for many months and it was time to focus on My slave’s feminine persona for a change.
In this colder weather, faith could indulge in wearing some of her favourite clothes and My dilemma was what to do with My fully clothed girl? Rope can be easily applied to any body in any state of dress or undress. It is also one of faith’s favourite forms of bondage. First step of excitement build up in place *winks*.
I decided to wedge the pink vibrator between her legs in just the right position and let it do its work – the expression of faith’s face says it all.
I thoroughly enjoyed watching her squirm with delight within her bondage constraints and kept this up for some time.
Eventually she was released from her ropes, had to partially strip off so she could play with her clitty bringing herself to an orgasmic finale. The feminine squeals of utter pleasure emanating from faith was a sensational sight to behold.
Fisting fabulousness.
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Nothing like a fabulous fisting on a Friday afternoon to end a working week. It is never a working week for Me because I have far too much fun with My play!
This sub is so delightful as he always presents himself in a fastidiously clean state which means there is no time wasted and My hands get to play straight away *winks*.
On this occasion I positioned My sub on My leather sling to intensify the sensation of movement – not just from My hand and fist, but also from his whole body!
It does not take too long to loosen this boy up and the greater part of his session was spent with My fist creating wave after wave after wave of ecstasy. The rhythmic movement of My fist in tangent with the movement of the sling, sent more intense sensations rocking through this sub from deep within and radiating outward until it all ended in an explosive finale.
It is a privilege to be a part of such an intimate exchange with a sub.
Vertically challenged… literally.
Posted by: | CommentsThe colder winter weather lends itself very well to leather, particularly My leather sleepsack. It may be called a “sleepsack” but My slave would be placed in a position where “sleeping” would not be possible *WEG*.
Typically, My sleepsack tends to be used in the more obvious horizontal position. slave tate has not experienced My sleepsack in a vertical position before and there was no time like the present to try something new!
With My slave in the sleepsack, I now had to secure him with rope to prevent him from losing balance and toppling forward. Some well placed rope kept him in an upright position, a leather posture collar improved his posture even more, and a blindfold prevented him from seeing what was coming *winks*.
I wanted to see how long My slave would last in this vertical position and it was initially challenging for him to maintain his balance. Well, there isn’t much room for adjustment with the feet firmly encased in the sleepsack. After some minutes of finally establishing his balance, the torment began. Some additional ropes were attached to the posture collar and then My fingers went to work, teasing and gently squeezing the nipples which were already being pulled by cords attached to them.
The pressure of torment fluctuated from nothing to persistent intensity, teasing and denying, and gradually building My slave’s excitement to a peak where I kept him hanging for a little longer… and a little longer still.
An hour and a half of being challenged in many ways, My slave was finally brought to a fitting conclusion where an orgasm was not a choice anymore and he was forced to climax.
What an engrossing way to end My long weekend and that for My slave!
