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The final social kinky event for Me for 2011 was a Christmas party at The Castle which was a fabulous night. What an appropriate end to an eventful year.

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Hellfire was a blast and this Nurse caused a lot of discomfort, particularly on My serving sub woobieman who has not experienced My treatment for some time. My floggers, leather paddles, canes and vampire gloves served up a sensational treat for over an hour *happy sigh*.

Naturally My slave prisoner was on hand to take photos before eventually being handcuffed and hooded.

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Feb
14

My Valentine’s Day.

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Valentine’s Day started off with a session and I was inspired to focus on the colour red. I wonder why?  LOL!

My collared slave connor was the lucky recipient of My attention on this special day and his back was the canvas for My work. First of all My canvas had to be primed and I spent the best part of 40 minutes or so using My delicious range of floggers to bring the skin to a suitable glowing level. A couple of leather paddles also worked wonders in bringing out the beautiful shade of red.

With My canvas well primed, I was ready for the next stage of My creation. A thin smear of Finalgon across the glowing shoulder blades would add some more heat on top of the heat from the white candle I was ready to inflict by dripping the wax into a heart pattern. I purposely left the lower part of the skin pale and uncoloured – the wax would be significantly felt in that area in a different way to the glowing “primed” area further up *winks*.

With the heart shape outlined in a suitable amount of white wax, the finishing touch was a red-orange coloured tealight soy candle. It was runny enough to add a lovely highlight to My artwork – almost like a bleeding heart *GRINS*. Despite My slave squirming from the heat, I managed to keep the heart relatively symmetrical.

At the conclusion of the session in mid-afternoon, My slave accompanied Me to Chevron Island where W/we relaxed and enjoyed a yummy late lunch with a glass of champagne (for Me). slave tate joined U/us around 4pm where W/we remained until just before 6pm.

To finish off My Valentine’s Day, I had an extended predicament bondage session in the evening which was the perfect end to an already fabulous celebration.

This slave was bound in a full rope harness, hooded and blindfolded. I attached a rope from his balls to his ankles and every time he moved or got over excited, his legs moved which in turn pulled the rope and increased the pressure on his scrotum. Tormenting his nipples of course did not help him keep still… *WEG*.

To add to his frustration, all he could do was guess where I was as carpet can be softly walked on without making a sound. Every now and again he would jump as My bare foot teased his cock or My fingers and nipple clamps suddenly tormented his nipples.

By the time the session ended, My slave headed off in a very happy headspace and I was ready to wind down after a wonderful day with My collared slaves.

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No sooner had I returned from the New Year celebrations in Toowoomba, I was very happy to have some sensational sessions to kick start My New Year.

My morning began with a long serving slave and I had the pleasure of tormenting him with CBT (cock and ball torture) and nipple torture. I also introduced him to My new Electrosex Torpedo Plug which was a most stimulating experience as was My Electrical Urethral Sound. In fact, this is the only slave of Mine who has managed to handle the electric urethral sound at full intensity *very happy evil grin*.

My slave had been given a thorough workout during his time in My presence and after his extended session, I had a short break before My collared slave arrived at My dungeon.

I was in the mood for needle play and I had a great plan for slave connor’s session. Not only would he have needles inserted through his skin, he would also be strung up using the needles as anchor points.

The first step was to set up the pattern of needles in the correct position. To give them more stability, I opted to use 2 insertion points as opposed to the traditional single insertion point I more commonly use. 40 needles were enough for this purpose.

Due to intensity of this play for My slave, I gave him support for his arms by securing them by the wrists with rope to edge of the rope web first before placing the string around the needles. slave connor was then able to relax completely.

The next step involved wrapping string from the rope web, down around each needle head and back up over the rope web. I continued in this fashion until all the needles were strung. I did feel like a harpist stringing up their instrument… but in My case, My instrument was My slave!

slave connor was ecstatic and he could feel the tension of the string against every needle and any small twitch accentuated the tension.

The afternoon drifted by far too quickly and it was time to dismiss My collared slave and give Myself enough space to enjoy dinner before returning to My dungeon later in the evening for another delightful session.

My evening brought more intense play with electro stimulation, cock caning, flogging and cell popping which was a new experience for this pain slut. And not only did he want to try cell popping, his desire was to have it done on the head of his cock and naturally, I was more than happy to oblige *WEG*.

One line of cell popping followed the rim edge of the head of his cock and the second line was applied underneath the rim in the crease. I also circled the eye of his cock with cell popping with a couple of additional pops just inside the eye. The final mark was the letter ‘A’ on the head of his cock to remind him of his time in My presence!!!

It was certainly a baptism by fire for this boy and I thoroughly enjoyed applying every second of his torment.

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A week of activity for maid marian with some additional butt plug practice at home after her very sissy experience last weekend. I had some fabulous sessions as well as having My nails done with a Christmas theme and a relaxing visit to My osteopath. I did also manage to squeeze in an appointment with My least favourite person… My dentist. As lovely as she is, I only go to the dentist because I know it is good for Me and My health to do so. If it wasn’t for that reason, I would rather avoid such encounters.

By the time the weekend arrived, I was looking forward to attending the last Fetish Party prior to Christmas at The Castle. Originally maid marian was to accompany Me but the hot, wet and very humid weather caused Me to change My mind and it was slave tate who attended instead.

It was a large gathering and a fabulous opportunity to see friends in the scene before the silly season takes complete hold. slave tate was fortunate enough to have some rope bondage which became a short lived experience as an area of play became available much sooner than I expected and My serving sub Woobieman was ready for some action. Naturally I needed My collared slave to take photographs and he could not do that with his hands tied behind his back in a chest harness!

Short and sweet for slave tate was better than nothing and after a long overdue play with My serving sub, I was then in full relaxation mode, sipping My Chardonnay and socialising for the remainder of the evening. Christmas will be upon Us very soon and although the festive season can become exhausting if you allow it, there are many fabulous moments to enjoy and share at this time of year.

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An 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.

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A year has passed since the very 1st Pirate Party and the Castaway/Shipwrecked Party this year was even more fabulous than the last. The costumes were simply awesome and everyone had gone to great troubles with their outfits.

Only one of My collared boys attended and slave tate was fortunate that I remembered to bring some jute rope with Me. I was able to place him in an upper body rope bondage with a harness which kept his hands secured very nicely behind his back. slave tate lasted in his rope bondage for quite some time, far longer than I anticipated. It definitely kept him out of trouble anyway *GRINS*.

My slave’s release from his bondage was very timely – I was about to have flog My serving sub and required My photographer. Having reached a point where woobieman’s back was sufficiently glowing, together with the flogging I simultaneously tormented his nipples. Heat was building up both in front and behind for this boy – LOL.

It ended up being one of those deeply gratifying and moving moments with the intense flogging reducing My sub to tears in a surge of emotional release. Having assumed My sub would not be in a state to continue any further, how wrong I was… he was more than ready and wanted Me to administer a caning to complete his session. All I can say is what ecstatic happiness that gave Me!

My evening was a sensational experience in more ways than one which My slave and serving sub can vividly attest to *winks*. And no sooner had W/we arrived, the midnight hour had well and truly struck some time ago and I was ready to head home. I will admit that My session with My serving sub had also sapped My energy and on this rare occasion, I actually fell asleep in the car as My slave drove Me home.

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Sep
17

A flogging and a caning.

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I have to admit that My new slave edward is truly delightful to torment. I introduced him to My beautiful floggers as well as baptising a couple of wicked implements he had made for Me. I guess I forgot to mention that all new toys are baptised on the giver of those toys *wicked grin*.

The floggers landed beautifully leaving his back glowing and by the time I reached the point of baptising the new implements he had made for Me, My slave was certainly feeling every caress of the new toys.

With his back sufficiently attended to, My attention was now focussed on his thighs. My cane and My Lochegelly 3 Tail Tawse were beckoning loudly and should leave some sensational impressions. The bruising afterwards will also become quite spectacular.

The exciting aspect of the Lochgelly Tawse is its inherent stiffness due to the thickness of the leather but also its hidden flexibility. It turned out to be the perfect implement for the thighs as it curved around the thigh leaving an even pattern.

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