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…at the same time last night that is.

My idea was to to have My two slaves partly joined together using rope bondage. As My idea developed I realised I was sort of creating a “family” sitting for a formal photo – that is what it remnided Me of. A strictly posed one with one slave sitting down on a chair and the other standing beside him.

It was all coming together very nicely… a family photo with a kinky twist. I even managed to incorporate some nipple torment and predicament bondage in the process.

Don’t My slaves look blissfully happy in this photo! It has captured their essence superbly.

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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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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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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!

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Aug
22

The Castle.

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My first attendance at The Castle since January and I was very much looking forward to it. The authentic medieval atmosphere can only be found overseas so We are most fortunate to have such a place in Our midst.

A friend of Mine from NSW was joining Me for the evening and as this was his first time at this venue, I decided to arrive just before sunset so the castle could be viewed in full splendour which he greatly appreciated. Once the sun finally set, it was still too early for the gathering to start so slave tate drove U/us into Beenleigh so W/we could grab a pizza to snack on while W/we waited. I was famished and would not have lasted until 8pm (or later) when food would be served.

W/we returned to the castle and it was not long before people began arriving and socialising. I had decided not to bring any implements with Me as My plan for the evening was to use rope on My collared slave and on My toy.

The clear night sky and lack of wind meant that the evening grew colder by the hour. Fortunately a magnificent huge fire kept the chill at bay and that did not stop Me from exposing slave tate’s nipples for torment – only AFTER he had first been secured in a chest harness. To keep his head warm, I placed him in My perforated full leather hood.

Having also placed My toy in a sidearm harness, I opted to secure the two of them together, back-to-back for additional warmth in the crisp night air. THEN I was able to torment My slave’s nipples and invited some other friends to do the same *WEG*. If My slave had been feeling a little chilled, that sensation had now totally disappeared – LOL.

I lost all track of time and after dishing out a fair bit of torment (with some help from My friends), the excitement of rope bondage for My collared slave and My toy was drawing to an end for this evening. I did have one final thing to do before continuing My social activity and that was trampling Doormat in My divine new heels.

This event was an outstanding success with over 110 people in attendance. On completion of My play, I spent the remainder of the evening chatting with familiar folk and meeting new kinky people, some of whom I had been wishing to meet in person for some time.

By 1pm I was fading fast and it was time to depart and make O/our way back to the Gold Coast until the next social event. And I wonder where that will be?

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