Archive for Jute Rope
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 weekend wickedness in Sydney.
Posted by: | CommentsMy collared slave was privileged to be having a weekend with Me in Sydney – a trip planned to specifically spend some time with My delightful friends Mistress Servalan and Mistress Jadis.
Through courtesy of Mistress Jadis, I was given use of Her slave who was instructed by his Mistress to drive Me whenever required over the weekend and he did a fabulous job looking after My transportation needs.
After this slave found Me (and My slave) at Sydney airport, W/we were taken directly to Carisbrook, the dungeon premises of both Mistress Servalan and Mistress Jadis who were waiting for My arrival. slave tate brought in My bag, was briefly introduced and then dismissed. O/our borrowed chauffeur took him to O/our accommodation while I chatted with My friends and was shown around Their fabulous dungeon space.
A couple of hours quickly passed and it was time for Mistress Servalan and I to get ready for a double Mistress session which was full of fabulous CBT, NT and rubbery fun. The following photos reveal this slave’s afternoon of torment rather well *smirks*.
Before I knew it, My chauffeur had returned to take Me to My accommodation and what a superb choice it turned out to be – great position with a wonderful view. My favourite aspect was the mezzanine floor which meant plenty of railing… My mind immediately started ticking over and I began to formulate a session plan for My slave… *WEG*. That was for tomorrow, now My slave would accompany Me to Darling Harbour where I would have a small snack and he would have dinner.
I left My slave behind to iron My black skirt in My absence as I was collected again around 9pm to have dinner with My Domme friends. We indulged in a superb Italian dining experience and I am always open to trying out new culinary delights and My entree was definitely one that I just had to taste: Stinging nettle pappardelle with slowly braised goat, goat’s curd and stinging nettle. It was delicious.
Time flew so quickly, Our dining came to an end and with a final farewell to Mistress Servalan as I would not see Her again this weekend, I returned to My apartment around 11.30pm. slave tate was told to prepare his slave bed in the alcove next to My bed and given instructions to draw My bath in the morning at 9am.
I awoke to a lovely hot soak while drinking a hot cup of tea prepared by My slave. I certainly did NOT need any breakfast after the huge meal the night before and was content to take My time getting ready for My High Tea with Mistress Jadis.
High Tea at The Victoria Room was an amazing experience. As I stepped into the richly decorated British-Raj atmosphere you were immediately transported into another world with old fashioned courteous service and exquisite food. And this decadent indulgence was a generous gift from the devoted slave of Mistress Jadis. I was being very spoilt this weekend.
By the time Our very special afternoon treat had ended, it was a final goodbye to Mistress Jadis on this occasion. I had spent some fabulous hours over the weekend with both Mistresses who went out of Their way to make My visit so enjoyable and memorable – thank You!
The rest of the afternoon was playtime with My collared slave before W/we head out in the evening for dinner.
The mezzanine floor was most inviting and I wasted no time in securing My slave to the railing with the jute rope I just happened to have in My suitcase *GRINS*. No squirming for this slave in this position *LOL*.
I was more than happy to keep My slave on the edge in more ways than one and had a ball tormenting his nipples and gently scraping My fingernails against his vast canvas of exposed skin *laughs at his predicament*. At one stage I made Myself a cup of tea and relaxed downstairs admiring the magnificent view from O/our apartment as My slave remained perched on the edge of the mezzanine floor. Before returning to torment him further, I positioned the dining table directly underneath him as I had decided I would allow My slave to a have an orgasm and it was inevitably going to make a mess on the area below.
Once slave tate cleaned up after himself (when I finally released him from his bondage), it was early evening and I wanted to explore Darling Harbour a little more. Upon O/our wanderings, W/we came across a most agreeable looking restaurant where W/we indulged in mouthwatering steaks, divine desserts and a delicious bottle of red. An apt celebration of O/our final night in Sydney and My slave’s most privileged first weekend away with his Goddess.
Another night of sleep on the floor for My slave before an earlier rise to pack for O/our departure. W/we had time to wander into the city for a yummy late breakfast before heading to the airport for the return flight to the Gold Coast.
My weekend in Sydney was heaps of fun and I will most definitely be doing that again *very happy smile*.
Footstool with a twist.
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What better way to spend Anzac Day afternoon than putting My feet up and relaxing with a book! Some rope, a blindfold and a ball gag was all I needed to create a very comfortable footstool, fit for a Goddess.
How did My collared slave feel? Read his version here *smiles*.
Castaway/Shipwrecked Party.
Posted by: | CommentsA 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.
Rope suspension for My toy.
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A fabulous social evening at My dungeon with My toy Ms_Servitude, Kane and two of My collared boys, slave tate and slave connor.
I had seen a very interesting Shibari rope suspension which I wanted to try out on My toy so the social evening also incorporated some play *very happy smile*. The one I had in mind was a pull-out version called Ball Tie Suspension.
It was fascinating setting up all the necessary ropework and getting the tensions right prior to the sub being fully suspended. Once everything was in place, it was simply a matter of removing the support from underneath, hence the very apt description of “pull-out” suspension. It worked exceptionally well with a clothed body and I am now very keen to try this out on maid marian in her full maid’s uniform. What a delightful sight that will be *smiles*.
After the suspension, My toy was involved in another rope bondage scenario bound together with slave connor. It was the first time My toy had ever been in bondage with another person and she managed exceptionally well – view the photo here. It does change your centre of gravity when you are bound to another person and your mind can easily fool you into believing that your sense of balance is off centre when in fact it is not.
On this occasion slave connor was chosen for this double bondage play as he was closer to the same height as My toy. Having said that, slave tate could very well experience this double bondage with My toy in the not too distant future despite their slight difference in height *winks*.
Kane & slave tate took plenty of photos and W/we finished off the evening with some well chosen red wine and yummy food treats.
Rope Suspension.
Posted by: | CommentsA special treat had been organised last night with My Mistress friend for Her special pet. With KittyMinx’s birthday today, one of the things she has really wanted to experience has been rope suspension. I could not think of a better way to make her evening and was more than happy to surprise her with this.
KittyMinx adores rope bondage as it is and this would be an even bigger thrill. With the chest harness and hip harness in position, it did not take long to create the last attachment point on her ankles and finally adding the 3 ropes to the 3 harnesses for the actual suspension. With some assistance from her Mistress, full elevation was achieved efficiently and she was now fully suspended for the very first time.
KittyMinx lasted well in her rope suspension and quickly discovered how relaxing the floating sensation can be and thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of flying that suspension creates.
At the conclusion of this part of her rope bondage experience, I tried out a new simple crossover chest harness which KittyMinx remained in as the three of U/us celebrated her birthday with some delicious Jamaican Chocolate Cheesecake and champagne.
