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Christmas festivities with My collared boys.
Posted by: | CommentsThe week before Christmas was a busy time and one of the highlights was having a celebratory Christmas Dinner with My two collared slaves. This coincided with the same evening slave connor was having an overnight session.
slave connor presented himself beforer Me in the afternoon when I began his torment for a couple of hours before slave tate arrived at 7pm for the start of O/our Christmas celebration.
I would be in Melbourne for Christmas therefore decided to celebrate early with My boys by exchanging Christmas gifts prior to catching a taxi to O/our dinner reservation at Moo Moos.
As this was the same evening of slave connor’s overnight session, I had him wear a red rope harness underneath his clothes during O/our dinner out. Just a small reminder that although W/we were temporarily in festive mode, there was more torment to come upon O/our return to My dungeon after O/our scrumptious dinner!
What a delicious way to end a sensational year with My boys. slave connor’s night continued in appropriate decadent fashion and I had more delightful sessions to look forward to before My departure on Christmas Eve to Melbourne.
Fun activities to begin the Winter season.
Posted by: | CommentsThe last day of Autumn ended on a wonderful note – sharing dinner with two fabulous Female friends of Mine. The day got even better when I discovered that slave tate had taken the day off to deal with the flat tyre on his car. PERFECT news, that meant maid marian was available for serving duties after all *happy Mistress is very happy*. Cooking would now be a breeze and I did not have to worry about cleaning up – that was My sissy maid’s responsibility.
The evening was most relaxing and My maid in her hobble skirt maid’s uniform looked formal and neat and applied herself to her serving duties most efficaciously.
What a fabulous lead up to the first day of winter which was shaping up to be a wicked day. A new sub with a very strong interest in rope bondage soon discovered the awesome restriction of My rope harness, cock bondage with predicament bondage to top it off. Whichever way he moved, there was rope pulling in one direction and another pulling in an opposing direction. Squirming only served to remind him that rope was attached to him from many different angles and he was not able to extricate himself from this situation *WEG*.
I love tormenting My poor subs in this position and I certainly had him by the balls in more ways than one *smiles with evil delight*.
After such a thrilling start to My day, I had My collared slave to look forward to playing with in the evening. First W/we had O/our regular review of O/our Mistress/slave relationship and having established My slave was very happy with his slave life, I only had one change to make. I decided that the Transgression Book I had originally given to ParkHer, would also be shared with slave tate. My slave will have to carry this book with him whenever he or ParkHer have to chauffeur Me anywhere.
I wanted to expand My slave’s experience in his rubber sleepsack but this time there would be no additional torment or stimulation like the first time – slave tate would be focusing purely on being encased in his latex world. W/we would see how long he lasts. After approximately 45 minutes, I placed a light blanket over him to keep him warm and also informed My slave that he would not be given the privilege of an orgasm. This rubber experience for My slave lasted for an hour and fifteen minutes, an excellent start to Winter!
On Thursday I had the pleasure of of disciplining a naughty boy who was a little out of practice… or maybe I was spanking his cheeks more firmly with My hand than I have done previously. It does not matter, the fact is that he was deserving of discipline and that is exactly what I dished out. At least he had the good fortune of a lengthy warm-up before I used My cane on him. It would be a long, painful drive home for this cheeky boy *grins with satisfaction*.
As if the day was not already fabulous, I heard from one of My ‘girls’ I had not seen for a very long time and W/we agreed to meet up in Brisbane for dinner and a well deserved catch-up which was the perfect end to My day.
Second session in a week for slave tate.
Posted by: | CommentsMy most fortunate collared slave ended up having 2 sessions within a week. More predicament bondage with a rope harness, blindfold and a ball gag head harness for drooling purposes.
Before his torment began, W/we had lunch at My new favourite local cafe – no point playing on an empty stomach when much energy will be expended.
The positions My unsuspecting slave finds himself in *wicked grin*. To add to the intensity of his predicament, I used My fingernails to lightly scrape across the skin all over his already well sensitized body.
Well… his sufferance is not all in vain… My slave’s sessions usually always end on an exciting note *winks*.
My slave Christmas Tree.
Posted by: | CommentsBoxing Day, the day after Christmas, and I was still in a festive spirit and was itching for some play. My victim would be slave tate who had not been decorated yet for this festive season so today would be his lucky day.
At midday My slave arrived and without further delay, was soon standing naked in My dungeon waiting to find out what I had in store for him.
My Christmas lights rope was in My hand as I positioned slave tate under the hook, attached the leather head immobilization harness, spread out his arms and was ready to commence wrapping the Christmas lights around his body from his chest down to his ankles. A slave Christmas Tree… how delightful.
With the lights in position, the finishing touch was the tinsel wrapped around his arms and the red blindfold with a velvet bow and Christmas bells attached. Not forgetting the matching red ball gag *winks*. slave tate was magnificently lit up and certainly brightened My dungeon as soon as I turned on the switch.
This was not the only plan I had for My slave this afternoon… eventually My slave Christmas Tree was stripped and replaced with a rope harness. W/we now moved into My lounge room where My slave would be My footrest while I had My coffee. But first to complete the rope bondage by applying some rope around slave tate’s ankles.
As I enjoyed My afternoon tea, My feet were also greatly enjoying teasing My slave’s nipples – both with My shoes on followed soon after by My bare feet. It did not take long to tease slave tate to a point of intense excitement and although he was more than ready to have an orgasm at the touch of My feet, I resorted to using My fingers and My vibrator for the last few moments. Maybe next time My slave will be fortunate enough to experience his orgasm via My divine feet.
