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The last 2 weeks of January.
Posted by: | CommentsThe last half of this month has fared much better for Me than the first half and I have been fortunate in being able to devote a fair bit of time to My two collared slaves amongst other delightful activities.
With My collared slave on holidays for the majority of this month, there were plenty of opportunities to set tasks to keep slave tate and/or maid marian busy *winks*. No idle twiddling of thumbs for My slave!
The one thing I have been meaning to do with slave tate for a long time is to replace his thongs with a decent pair of leather sandals. W/we finally went shoe shopping on Saturday 22nd January and had a most successful shopping trip where I found a lovely pair of Italian leather sandals for My slave to purchase. Now My slave’s presentation is more befitting when privileged to be in his Goddess’ presence on less formal social occasions. slave tate’s viewpoint of this experience can be read in his blog post entitled New sandals for this slave.
The next day on Sunday 23rd January, maid marian was due for her normal Sunday cleaning duties but by the time slave tate arrived, I discovered that slave connor was not working and invited him to join U/us for afternoon tea which he would purchase something suitable on his way. maid marian did not have to get changed immediately upon arrival as My slave was permitted to indulge in afternoon tea prior to commencing cleaning duties.
In the end slave connor stayed to cook a delicious dinner or U/us all and My boys got to spend a few hours with Me enjoying some relaxing social time together.
My maid was also very busy memorising the 14 steps for Foot Pampering from her Maid Training Manual as I decided it was time to give her a test. maid marian needs to be able to pamper My feet according to My wishes without referring to her manual for each step. I expect this pampering to be effected naturally and intuitively. When she was finally tested on Tuesday evening, she did surprisingly better than I expected and only incurred one transgression point. A great end to the day before a public holiday!
Last week involved our Australia Day public holiday and I chose to visit some kinky friends interstate on that day. slave tate drove Me the one and a half hours to get there and I had a fabulous afternoon. My slave as expected, sat on the floor the entire length of My visit wearing his leather collar which he kept on for the remainder of the day.
Upon O/our late return to the Gold Coast, I was in no frame of mind to cook dinner so My slave was sent out to collect O/our pizza order, wearing his leather collar in public for the first time. *smiles*. Nothing like a bit a of public humiliation to enforce My slave’s proper role in life. More detail about My slave’s experience can be read in his blog entry called Australia Day.
As well as spending some time with My two collared slaves, I have also had the pleasure of some delightful sessions over the last couple of weeks. One in particular I was able to photograph and it incorporated one of My favourite activities – CBT and needle play.
With the balls firmly secured with rope, I then proceeded to create a weaving type pattern with some needles. I alternated by inserting one needle only the one time followed by the next needle inserted twice through the skin. I continued in this manner from the top of the balls to underneath the balls and what an tight package it was by the time I finished *GRINS*.
With all the blood flowing around in that part of this slave’s anatomy, it was even more fun removing the needles and watching the blood run like a free flowing tap from the head of the cock (until I eventually turned off the tap). Not surprising considering I had one needle inserted on either side of the eye of the cock…*winks*.
I LOVE smearing the blood and by the time I had finished, the cock and balls were resplendent in their shiny coating of luscious red liquid.
Now to look forward to having a great session with slave connor tomorrow to finish off this month.
First day of the Christmas month.
Posted by: | CommentsThe last Sunday of November heralded the final scheduled cleaning duties for maid marian before the month of the festive season begins. The new month also signals the formal introduction of her ‘Transgression Book’ which comes into effect on her first cleaning duties on Sunday 5th December. Until now, I have given My maid plenty of time to adjust to her new maid training protocol and that luxury finishes very soon! maid marian’s thoughts on her final cleaning tasks for November are outlined here.
Today, being the first day of December, I planned to set up My Christmas tree with maid marian’s assistance. My maid arrived after lunch at 1.30pm and by 2pm she was dressed in her pink uniform and white corset, ready to tackle the job of decorating My Christmas tree under My strict supervision. I am very fussy about where and how to balance the baubles in terms of colour, shape and texture. Maybe one year I will give maid marian the task of decorating My tree on her own without My assistance and guidance *wicked grin*.
It took a little over 2 hours to decorate the tree with the lights and My large collection of Christmas baubles. slave connor arrived after not long after 4pm, just in time to see O/our finished work. Fortunately My 24/7 slave had been shopping earlier and had very thoughtfully bought some delicious danishes for afternoon tea. With My Christmas tree resplendent in all its glory, I could sit back with My collared boys and enjoy a well earned cup of coffee with a yummy sweet treat.
Dinner was drawing closer and there was no point in wasting the chef who happened to be in My presence so slave connor was assigned to My kitchen to prepare a meal for U/us all. As he was busy cooking, slave tate began washing and drying the first lot of dishes to give slave connor more room on the kitchen bench. Then having shared a very tasty meal, My two slaves immediately dealt with the washing and drying of dishes, leaving behind a spotless kitchen.
Second cups of coffee and tea followed and I anxiously watched the arrival of My big brown Burmese cat to see if he would be interested in My Christmas tree. He remained totally oblivious to it… thank Goddess for that!
Eventually My collared slaves were sent home after a lovely start to this festive month of Christmas celebrations.
Private play party at My dungeon.
Posted by: | CommentsIt was too long ago since I last had My Mistress friend over with Her slave for a private play session and I thought it would be a lovely surprise to have both My collared slaves in attendance on this occasion also.
slave connor was already in slave mode when Shereba arrived and I had half an hour before slave tate was due. Just enough time to catch up on recent news and happenings. Unfortunately with Shereba living in Brisbane, We do not get as many opportunities to get together as We would like.
slave belle was eventually placed in her own special slave mode and by the time slave tate arrived, there were 3 slaves present for the small private play party in My dungeon. My two boys were secured back to back on either side of My metal pole using cling wrap. Instead of binding their arms by their sides, it would be a lot more fun to have their arms bound to each others.
Shereba had a blindfold on slave belle and We attached her to the suspension ring using My leather head immobilization harness. slave belle’s arms were bound with rope in such a way to permit some movement.
Between Shereba and Myself, the next hour and a half was filled with delicious torment on the 3 hapless slaves using an array of wicked devices: violet wand, Hitachi Magic Wand, chopsticks and rubber bands, floggers, crops etc.
I did allow both My boys to have an orgasm eventually but not at the same time *wicked grin*. slave tate was brought to the brink first followed by slave connor. What an interesting experience that was for both of them as they also got to feel each others excitement. And all along, slave belle was being teased and excited by her Mistress. For a detailed version of slave tate’s experience, you can read his blog.
Time definitely flies when you are having fun and what a fabulous evening it was, made even more special with some yummy pavlova and champagne in birthday celebration for slave belle’s Mistress.
Sessions with My collared boys on the same day…
Posted by: | Comments… for the first time but NOT at the same time!
My collared sub butch was the first one to present himself before Me and his session was totally focused on My divine feet – worshipping My feet, kissing My feet, smelling My feet, being under My feet and the ultimate privilege of feeling My feet on the cock.
Spending the better part of his session in this way and appropriately paying homage to My feet and My toes, he earned himself the reward of satiating his dry mouth from all the foot worship with My golden shower.
My collared sub has had to wait for a very long time to be worthy of My delicious champagne and his eligibility in receiving My precious golden nectar has finally come to pass. And not surprisingly, an orgasm soon added to the intensity of his most privileged experience.
Having dismissed butch at the end of his session, slave connor was next to arrive. My feet required further pampering with a foot bath as I consumed My yummy afternoon treat of 6 large prawns as My slave first tended to My feet.
Following a beautiful relaxing foot massage, I was ready to play with My slave in the dungeon. Using a new rope bondage I had not tried on slave connor before, he was secured in a standing position with his arms free which I tied separately in order to elevate them above his head. My reason for this was of great importance *WEG*.
I was feeling particularly wicked and placed My collared slave in the perfect position for tickle torture! And torture him I did with incessant tickling under his arms as I spontaneously laughed at My slave’s infectious giggles. It was extremely difficult NOT to laugh with him – LOL!
Don’t ask Me how long I kept this up – it seemed like ages and My mouth was aching from the constant smiling. I am sure My slave was suffering even more.
A change of position was implemented after an exhausting and intense tickle torture period to allow My slave the pleasure of being tormented once again by My fingers, focussing on his nipples. This second phase continued until he was brought to the brink of orgasm and then finally allowed release… in more ways than one *GRINS*. Three hours had passed with My collared slave and he was wonderfully relaxed after his session.
With his departure, it was not long before slave tate turned up and I was eagerly awaiting to present maid marian with her new ‘Maid Training Manual’. I was giving My maid time to absorb her new rules, have a quick practice before Me and then My slave would spend the remainder of the evening studying the manual. Tomorrow My maid would be busy practising her curtsy, walking and speech techniques in preparation to use her new protocol when she does her cleaning duties for Me tomorrow afternoon.
Maid marian was very excited with this new development and this now begins a glorious new chapter in her life as My maid.
Retribution.
Posted by: | CommentsThe weekend has been a busy one starting on Friday evening with a cinema outing to see Inception with slave connor. It was fascinating film and all the more comfortable in Gold Class where pampering is a priority *smiles*. As it was his birthday on Sunday, W/we began celebrating in advance.
On Saturday I had a delightful session with butch in the morning followed by My attendance with My 3 collared boys to Retribution in the evening. It felt a little odd going to Retribution on the 1st Saturday of the month as it is traditionally always the 2nd Saturday. slave tate was directed to meet Me at My house where maid marian could get ready before W/we headed via My dungeon to collect My toy bag. By the time My maid was ready to have her corset done up, she first had to do up My corset, a task I know My maid enjoys doing.
Before long W/we were on O/our little detour via My dungeon only to come across an RBT (Random Breath Testing unit) before W/we hit Surfers Paradise. What a fabulous new experience for My maid, fully dressed in her maid’s uniform with matching maid’s cap. The policeman WAS going to get a lovely surprise this evening *smirks*. Not only did My maid get breath tested (which was totally clear), My slave also had to produce his driver’s licence. I am quite sure the policeman wanted to know if My maid was really male or female! If you want to read about this encounter in more detail, check out maid marian’s Blog.
Collecting My toy bag did not take long and after placing shoe locks on My maid, W/we had arrived at Retribution at the planned time of 9.30pm. butch and slave connor were already present and it was wonderful to see My birthday boy in attendance as he has not had many opportunities to attend in previous months. The usual initial chatting took place as I greeted everyone and with the main stage still free after I finished getting around to all My friends, I summoned My serving sub for some play. One of the reasons I was keen to start early was the cold – I figured I would soon warm up playing with woobieman in this cold weather.
Using My wicked implements gives Me such joy and I am so pleased that woobieman can take quite a lot of pain for Me. A thorough warm-up with My leather paddle and floggers which graduate to the heavier Dragon’s Tongue followed by the more severe Devil’s Tongue (hence the appopriate name *GRINS*).
A caning of 50 cuts was delivered without much respite other than a brief breather between each set of 10. The session finished with an intense finale of My vampire gloves leaving magnificent red stripes down the full length of My serving sub’s back *happy sigh of content*.
After such intense play, I welcomed a glass of red wine and obliged My toy by placing her in a Box Tie Harness with a twist – there was enough spare rope to pull from the front, between her legs and attach to the chest harness at the back.
There was plenty of other action taking place after I had finished and socialising was My focus for the remainder of the evening. By 1.30am I was ready to depart and as always, saying goodbye to everyone delays departure by another 20 minutes. I braved the cold clear night outside in the company of My maid, My toy and her hubby Kane, as W/we made O/our way back to O/our cars.
In less than 12 hours, maid marian returned to My house for her scheduled cleaning duties and was promptly told to get changed as soon as she arrived as there was no time to waste – I had a special dinner to attend with My collared slave connor in celebration of his birthday. W/we had a reservation for a sumptuous Indian dinner which was outstanding – a truly delectable feast for O/our tastebuds! To finish up with coffee W/we decided to head over to the Sheraton where W/we could relax and chat in comfy surroundings rather than being stuck at a table in a restaurant. An apt finale to My collared slave’s special day.
