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Birthday celebrations began on the day of My birthday which happened to coincide with Good Friday this year. It became an extra special time with the visit of the gorgeous Mistress Jadis from Sydney whose birthday was also in the same week.

My chauffeur was on hand to drive Us wherever We needed to go and in fact was sent first thing in the late morning to collect Mistress Jadis from the station to bring Her back to My house before We were driven a little later to Our High Tea. We decided to celebrate in style with a deliciously decadent High Tea at the Sheraton where We spent most of the afternoon chatting before heading back to My dungeon for a short period.

The day disappeared in no time and I promised to visit Mistress Jadis in Sydney one weekend to see Her and Mistress Servalan in their home town. This is something I have been meaning to do for awhile and Mistress Jadis’ visit has spurred Me on to return the favour, notwithstanding the fact that I greatly enjoy the company of these two wonderfully wicked Dommes *winks*.

On Saturday afternoon I had the pleasure of playing with a new slave for an extended session who not only adores sensory deprivation, but also has the most divine nipples just PERFECT for nipple torture *WEG*.

My leather sensory deprivation hood was most effective and My leather sleepsack was ideal with its removable flaps positioned precisely over the nipple area. Some designers are so thoughtful *happy sigh*.

My evening finished with webcam chat with My new distance domination slave and then celebrations continued the next day with the arrival of Easter.

Easter was spent with My family and My collared slave tate was invited to join U/us. Somehow over the ensuing 7 hours, W/we managed to consume 5 bottles of champagne between 6 of U/us. Well… I was still in birthday celebration mode and My very thoughtful slave took care of washing, drying and putting away all the dishes from the festivities of the afternoon.

I finished a fabulous day with a long chat over the phone with My sister – what a perfect end to a perfect few days.

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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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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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Christmas is just around the corner and what better way to get into the Christmas spirit than with some Christmas lighting rope!!! And rope can only mean one thing to Me… BONDAGE! What a fun session with My collared slave this afternoon turned out to be.

A minor detour to pick up My red slingback shoes from the cobbler, also by coincidence found Me rummaging through a shop on the way searching for a very specific item. Having found the said item, much to slave connor’s intrigue, W/we collected My shoes and made O/our way to My dungeon.

My collared slave had prepared a yummy light lunch for Me which was served first followed by coffee and a Danish pastry. With My hunger satiated, I was ready to unveil My session plan to My collared slave – a bondage session using the newly purchased Christmas lighting rope. I wanted to see My slave all lit up and decorated in tinsel and that is exactly what I did *GRINS*.

I must say, he looked sensational and good enough to replace My Christmas tree… LOL! Nothing like a slave lighting up his Mistress’ life *winks*. The effect was brilliant in more ways than one.

A mouth gag and blindfold later, slave connor was tormented with some nipple torture using My divine Black Japanese Nipple Clamps from which I hung a lovely little Christmas bell for additional decoration.

I eventually released My slave from his Christmas lighting bondage and he spent the remainder of his time worshipping My black 7″ patent leather stilettos as he was forced to play with My cock and then stop on a number of occasions. I did put an end to his growing frustration by finally allowing him to have an orgasm as he lay under My heels.

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slave connor’s first day of his break began with being in My presence and what better way for My slave’s holiday to start off than with a session!

After a hectic weekend I wanted to relax and enjoy My slave’s company in My lounge room rather than in My dungeon on this occasion. Some rope, chopsticks and 7″ heels would keep Me happy as well as My slave *winks*. A chest harness was placed in a way that would allow Me to secure chopsticks around My slave’s nipples. Hands were bound by the wrist to rope wrapped around slave connor’s upper thighs and his ankles were separately tied.

In this position of torment, My slave was conveniently positioned at the foot of My armchair giving Me a footrest. Nothing like have 7″ inch heels resting on a slave’s chest… and oh dear… every now and again My heels seem to slip a little and accidentally knock against those chopsticks *WEG*.

The torment lasted for some time and eventually I did put My collared slave out of his misery and forced him to have an orgasm as I continued to tweak his rather sensitive nipples by this stage *smiles with utter satisfaction*.

A sensational beginning to My slave’s week off.

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A fun day yesterday with an afternoon spent with My collared slave followed by a birthday party in the evening.

slave connor’s first job at My dungeon was to assist Me with some tidying up of My schoolroom. After the recent renovations of the patio area, My schoolroom had become a storeroom and it was time to clean it out.

Such tedious work is made so much more pleasant when there is a slave around to give you a hand. In no time the cupboard was cleared of unnecessary items, rubbish was placed in plastic bags ready for removal, clothes were hung correctly, boxes were tidied and stacked, and the room was finally back in its pristine state and ready to use. Now it was My slave’s turn to experience some fun in My dungeon.

I had no specific plan in mind for My boy and a scenario seemed to evolve on its own. I had him lying on the floor in the middle of My dungeon with his arms spread out, attached to the side beams with rope. I used more rope to secure his ankles together. Suddenly his thighs looked most inviting and I realised slave connor had never experienced a caning anywhere else other than on his cheeks. Those thighs were simply begging to be striped *wicked grin*.

I opted for 3 cuts per thigh which would be enough for a first experience after which My concentration moved to his nipples. As I left some nipple clamps in position, My slave was given an additional experience of My Lochgelly Tawse on the outer part of his thighs (unlike slave edward who felt the impact of My tawse on the inner part of his thighs).

With thighs on fire and nipples on fire, My attention turned to teasing My cock and when I felt like it, allowing My slave to have an orgasm. With this new experience, it was just as well My slave was tied down or he would have floated out of the dungeon… LOL.

What a great afternoon and the social evening with slave tate and slave connor was promising to be a fabulous end to My week.

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I have been very much looking forward to today. I had a male slave friend from interstate dropping in this morning which was perfect timing as I also had previously arranged for My Mistress friend to come over for coffee and cake before I knew about his visit. As I did not want to cancel either get together, I decided to combine both as I knew My slave friend would be over the moon with this unexpected turn of events.

My visiting slave friend rocked up first and after some initial chatting, I suggested W/we have a little play while I had this rare opportunity of his company *winks*. I made no mention of My Superior Female friend also dropping in this morning! With this slave standing naked in the middle of My lounge room, I did some CBT and nipple torture to warm him up and before long, there was a knock on My door much to My slave friend’s surprise… LOL!

I LOVE setting up surprises!!!

Shereba was in fine form and had been pre-warned about the presence of this male slave friend of Mine. As coffee and cake was on the agenda for Us Superior Females, this slave would first have a CFNM (Clothed Female, Naked Male) experience as he supported a tray for Shereba to rest Her coffee and cake plate. The slave would also remove empty plates and mugs as was necessary.

Our caffeine fix was the perfect start to Our morning and the slave was now ordered into the dungeon where he would be at the mercy of two Mistresses tormenting him with electro stimulation using an electrical urethral sound. That was to start with *GRINS*. After impressing Us by getting to the highest setting with My Tens Unit, his reward was a fisting and he experienced both Shereba’s hand and Mine (not at the same time mind you as he has not had that much experience with fisting… yet!)

Shereba and I were having so much fun and My slave friend was in absolute heaven. This scenario could not have been timed more perfectly. In the back of My mind, I was aware that My male friend did have another commitment and this visit was only fleeting much to O/our dismay. W/we managed to fit in a reasonable length of play and of course he had the added bonus of two Mistresses toying with him. What more could any slave want!

After his departure, Shereba and I relaxed and chatted as We were now awaiting slave tate’s arrival who thought he was only coming over to pick Me up!!! Yes, I had arranged yet another surprise, this time for My collared slave. Boy, was he going to get a shock.

By this stage, Shereba and I were in fine form and when slave tate knocked on the door, I quickly ushered him inside and sent him directly into the cross dressing room to strip off and then present himself on all fours in the lounge room. As he was getting undressed, I finished making another cup of coffee which Shereba and I would indulge in with some cake while slave tate was under Our feet being used as a footstool. My collared slave was most surprised to find that another Superior Female was present.

Initially slave tate’s nipples were tweaked by Our fingers until I had a wicked idea – Shereba and I could use a vibrator each and concentrate on one nipple each giving My slave a double whammy in terms of nipple torment. If that did not get the cock going, nothing would *winks*. I told Shereba that We would get slave tate to the point of orgasm simply through nipple play. Understandably, Shereba had never seen this before and was most interested in not only observing such a fascinating occurence, but eagerly being involved in making it happen!

My poor collared slave having to suffer the agonising torment of not only being under the feet of 2 Superior Females, but also being at the pleasurable mercy of the hands of 2 Superior Females. I had every intention of forcing My slave to orgasm and his heightened state of arousal caused by being in the presence of 2 Mistresses, meant that he did not have to wait for too long to experience an intense, explosive release. Shereba was absolutely delighted by this outcome which topped off an already perfect day of Superior Female entertainment for Us both.

With no time to waste, slave tate was ordered to get dressed and then into the kitchen to wash the dishes. Meanwhile, Shereba was preparing for Her departure and My collared slave was summoned back to the lounge room to pay his respect to My Superior Female friend by kissing Her feet in acknowledgement of the great privilege he had been given today. If he is a very good boy, there may be other surprising opportunities like this one which crop up in the future *wicked grin*.

Soon I was being driven back home by My slave and the remainder of My afternoon was spent preparing dinner and dessert for My dinner guests. maid marian was in attendance to make My job so much easier by washing the dishes as I used them and there were plenty of them to wash and dry in the course of the next 2 hours. I even had another “first” for My maid… peeling potatoes… all 10 of them!

This was only the start of the weekend… tomorrow slave tate would be in My presence again for yet another session followed by cleaning duties for maid marian.

What surprise would I have for My slave tomorrow?

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