Archive for Leather Sleepsack
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!
Celebrations continue…
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… first with a session for slave connor before heading back to My house where both My slaves would be cooking dinner for U/us all.
The cooler Autumn weather is perfect for sensory deprivation and My slave was encased in leather from head to toe in the very convenient position on the floor at My feet.
How could I resist in not removing the leather flaps to expose his nipples and strategically undoing the zip to expose one very excited cock! slave connor was tormented and teased in his confining position for the best part of an hour and a half before I finally brought his session to a natural and most relieving conclusion.
W/we made O/our way back to My house where slave tate was to meet U/us and both boys were cooking dinner for U/us all – slave tate taking care of cooking O/our T-bone steaks he had bought and slave connor preparing a delicious salad.
After O/our yummy dinner, I was off to Sheraton Mirage with My two collared slaves to meet up with Ms Servitude and Kane, whom W/we had not seen for ages, for drinks to celebrate all O/our birthdays (except for slave connor whose birthday is not until August).
It has been a few months since catching up with My toy and great finding out what they had been up to since W/we last saw then and I had not realised so much time had passed.
It was a lovely relaxing way to finish an already fabulous evening where not only did I not have to cook but I did not have to clean up My kitchen afterwards either!
So looking forward to attending an Afternoon of Exotic Teas on Saturday with My maid.
Sleepsack sessions for My collared slaves.
Posted by: | CommentsMore fun with My 2 collared slaves on 2 separate occasions for 2 days in a row.
The unprecedented cool weather for this time of year gave Me an opportunity to exploit My leather sleepsack. It was the perfect solution for slave tate who was recovering from an illness – it would keep him warm and cosy and the session would not overstress his body which was in a healing mode. Besides, I had a DVD to watch and My slave would serve as My footrest. And if he was lucky, I would torment the nipples through the leather with My feet to stop him from falling asleep.
Just goes to show that when My slave is in a state of total encasement (and in the dark with My half leather hood and leather blindfold), his senses are even more heightened. I did not have to move My feet very much or very often to get his nipples excited. At one point My slave got so excited he had to warn Me that he was close to having an orgasm and I immediately removed My feet from My footrest. No unauthorised orgasms for this boy!
slave tate had to remain as My footrest until I had finished watching My DVD which took just over an hour and a half. Now I could fully concentrate on teasing My slave for another15 minutes before finally allowing him an orgasm.
That is what I love about session play - it does not necessarily have to focus on pain and/or torture. The more subtle aspects of gentle but relentless teasing can be just as profound an experience for a slave!
This afternoon I had slave connor at My dungeon for a session. A week ago he had both his nipples pierced and they were obviously still in the early healing stage which presented Me with a problem: What do I do with My slave that will not adversely affect his newly pierced nipples? After some consideration I felt that My leather sleepsack would once again be the perfect setting for this session also.
The recently cleaned leather would sit gently over his nipples and it would serve as a more hygienic means of delicately prodding the freshly pierced nipples without fear of causing infection or other damage through direct contact.
slave connor found this first session of his with pierced nipples more intense than he imagined. Every slight movement sent shivers of delight throughout his body. I am sure My slave would have been plastered to My ceiling had it not been for My heavy leather sleepsack weighing him down and preventing him from floating away… LOL!
Incredibly, slave connor managed to last in this restrictive position for the better part of an hour and a half. I realise that his nipple piercings are probably feeling a little more sensitive at the moment as they are only a week old but… they bode well for more sensitive nipple play after they are fully healed.
Then I will have both My collared slaves with deliciously sensitive nipples and I very much look forward to taking advantage of that… *WEG*.
Baptising My renovated patio.
Posted by: | CommentsThe structural part of My patio is complete and there is only the concrete floor to clean up and paint in due course to finish it. I now have a wonderful outdoor space to use with bamboo blinds rolled up for humiliation purposes and with the blinds rolled down for more private play *winks*.
slave connor was in My presence this afternoon which was well timed for baptising My new play space. The cooler temperature and overcast sky was perfect for My leather sleepsack and My slave’s leather horse head mask which he has not had many opportunities to wear.
As soon as he manoeuvred himself into the sleepsack, he was zipped in and rope was attached to each side to prevent him from losing his balance and falling forward or sideways. The horse head mask was placed over his head and laced securely to keep it in position. What an impressive sight he made *smiles*.
I could have left him there to contemplate his predicament but his total helplessness was far too inviting. The zip was begging to be adjusted by unzipping it to just the right place *WEG*. Having exposed his genitals, rope was deftly applied to create further tension!
Tease and denial works wonders and in this situation with My slave constantly on edge, it was truly magical *winks*.
Having worked My slave into a state of bliss for some time, I opted to remove him from his position outside and back into My dungeon where I could tend to his nipples as I allowed him to release seed in My honour.
It was an appropriate finale to the baptism of My new outdoor play space.
Sensory deprivation for My collared slave.
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As the weather is still cool, I wanted My collared slave to have a sensory deprivation experience without any concerns of overheating. Being in this state is already a very exciting prospect and I had to bear in mind that My boy is still in chastity which in itself will add some additional heat to the situation. That is understandable as sensory deprivation is one of his favourite fetishes.
My slave was none the wiser in terms of whether he would be released from chastity and without giving him time to think about it, I had him strip off and present himself before Me. Naturally, My slave immediately made his way to the dungeon but his session today would be happening in My lounge room where I would be most comfortable in My armchair during his time of reflection.
As soon as he was totally encased in My leather sleepsack, perforated leather hood and blindfold, I decided to sit back, relax and make a few phone calls to catch up with some friends.
Every now and again I would prod My slave’s nipples with the heel of My leather boots to ensure he was not getting too comfortable and falling asleep!
This was not a time for being released from chastity, let alone having an orgasm. There is always next time for such luxuries *wicked grin*.
An hour was all the time I could spare for My slave on this occasion and he has to be thankful for small generosities. Soon it will be the first day of Spring and you never know what that may bring!
Extended session.
Posted by: | CommentsI adore extended sessions. Experiencing the sense of being totally immersed in My reality for an indefinite period is something every slave or sub should do at least once in their BDSM journey. And yes, you very quickly lose track of all time.
This particular slave relishes sensory deprivation and being totally restrained and it was a truly awesome afternoon divided into 3 stages of activity. Stage 1 was cling wrap mummification with posture collar and ball gag in position underneath. After awhile, I carefully cut a hole to expose the cock for tease and denial. Further torment was created by cutting holes in the cling wrap near both nipples for access of My fingers *WEG*. Before moving into the next stage, this now rather sweaty slave had to shower and freshen up – could not feminise a wet, smelly body!
The next memorable moment was in stage 2 which involved forced feminization and rope bondage. Forced feminization had been a long-held fantasy of this slave and one he found difficult to comprehend how I could force him into feminine attire. He soon found out exactly how I was to achieve that goal *winks*. This stage was most relaxing once the bound, feminised slave was under My feet as I indulged in My coffee fix and read My book *sighs with content*.
Stage 3 brought the afternoon to a fitting finale with total sensory deprivation in My leather sleepsack with full leather hood, earplugs, blindfold and additional rope. As the afternoon drew to a close and early evening set in, My slave was finally released and it took awhile for him to regain his sense of time. What a sensational way to end the week which also happened to be a public holiday on the Gold Coast.
