Archive for Sensory Deprivation
Extra treat for My collared slave.
Posted by: | CommentsMy collared slave connor had a Saturday off for a change which is a rare occurrence.
A perfect opportunity to give him an extra treat in the form of a sensory deprivation session as the weather is still cold enough to use My leather sleepsack and sensory deprivation hood.
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.
Birthday and Easter celebrations.
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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.
slave connor and My new leather hood.
Posted by: | CommentsMy collared slave was most fortunate to have a session so soon after the arrival of My total sensory deprivation leather hood. May as give both My boys a taste of its intensity *winks*.
First, My slave had to fulfil My foot pampering ritual as I indulged in My afternoon treat. Natural oysters were on the menu this time and as slave connor presented Me with My treat, I thought the plate looked rather crowded with oyster shells. To My delight when I counted the number of oysters I had, I discovered there were 2 extra oysters. The supplier had obviously miscounted them when serving My slave. I left the largest looking oyster for last and to My surprise, as I picked it up with My little fork, there was another delicious plump oyster hidden underneath it in the same shell! What a lucky oyster day for this Goddess – 15 natural oysters for the price of 12! My afternoon had started exceptionally well *delectable grin from ear to ear*.
Now it was time to give My collared slave a first experience with My new acquisition. An upright position with his head in the hood supported by rope would increase the sensation more profoundly. I pinned My slave’s arms down with rope bondage and tormented his nipples by positioning the hemp rope I had attached to the balls, bringing the ends up on either side of each nipple and under the bar piercing.
My slave was in heaven… well… that was until I began tormenting his nipples with My fingers in addition to the rope already rubbing against them *wicked grin*.
I was wary of overdoing his first experience and after about forty-five minutes, I decided to bring his excitement to an appropriate finale.
At the conclusion of his sensational experience, My slave was given the privilege of cooking and sharing dinner with Me and relaxing for a little longer in My presence.
New leather total sensory deprivation hood.
Posted by: | CommentsWhat a fun 24 hours it has been. Last night I had a wicked mummification session using cling wrap and today it was a fantastic sensory deprivation session with My collared slave using the magnificent leather hood he had bought for Me. This total sensory deprivation leather hood has so many wonderful straps and extra padding in the right places and best of all, a lockable strap around the neck so the hood cannot be removed *wicked grin*.
It is an awesome hood which delivers an intense experience. Definitely not a hood for the claustrophobic!!!
Putting the hood on and then doing up the lacing, zip and leather straps is a ritual in itself before you can even think about doing anything else. My Goddess, was My slave already excited at this point, just having had the hood put on him! If I wasn’t careful, he would have an orgasm soon… VERY soon!
To keep the stimulation to a minimum as his sense of touch was now in overload because of the hood, I used the minimum of cling wrap I could to maintain intensity without sending him over the top. Success… good. Now what can I do? Tweak his nipples a little… not too much or that would send him over the edge too soon. Maybe just leave him there without doing anything, to give him time to ponder his predicament.
Taking into account the 6 minutes or so it took to put on and do up the hood on My slave, he only lasted about 20 minutes all up as he simply found the total darkness and tight confinement unbelievably exciting.
I did leave him alone for some minutes and was eventually tempted to encase My slave’s cock in cling wrap which I did. Unfortunately, that small step tipped slave tate over the edge and in no time, he had an orgasm. I will have to train My slave to have far better control when in this sensory deprivation position again. Maybe the CB3000 would be most persuasive in this circumstance… *wicked laugh*.
As far as I was concerned, there was not much point in leaving My slave in this fabulous sensory deprivation hood any longer although I did give him the option of doing so if it was his desire. slave tate declined the offer and having been extricated from My blissful leather hood, he was sent directly into the kitchen to make some plunger coffee for Me.
Having successfully made My coffee for Me, My slave was ordered outside into My front courtyard to deal with the weeds which had been annoying Me for long enough. In reward for his efforts, and because it is the beginning of his birthday week, My collared slave was permitted to be My footstool as I finished My delicious mug of coffee. How can a Mistress resist teasing a slave’s nipples when they are so close to My feet!!! In fact, why restrict the teasing to the nipples only… the cock was begging for more torment too.
I was a very happy Mistress with My exquisite new hood courtesy of My slave and with his birthday on Thursday, why not allow him two orgasms for a change. I teased and tormented him for at least half an hour and just as I am quite sure he was ready to explode again, I stopped and made him get dressed.
Yes, My slave would be allowed to have a second orgasm but not yet, he would have to wait another couple of hours and then he could indulge in this privilege.
For slave tate’s perspective on this session, read his blog here.
My Valentine’s Day.
Posted by: | CommentsValentine’s Day started off with a session and I was inspired to focus on the colour red. I wonder why? LOL!
My collared slave connor was the lucky recipient of My attention on this special day and his back was the canvas for My work. First of all My canvas had to be primed and I spent the best part of 40 minutes or so using My delicious range of floggers to bring the skin to a suitable glowing level. A couple of leather paddles also worked wonders in bringing out the beautiful shade of red.
With My canvas well primed, I was ready for the next stage of My creation. A thin smear of Finalgon across the glowing shoulder blades would add some more heat on top of the heat from the white candle I was ready to inflict by dripping the wax into a heart pattern. I purposely left the lower part of the skin pale and uncoloured – the wax would be significantly felt in that area in a different way to the glowing “primed” area further up *winks*.
With the heart shape outlined in a suitable amount of white wax, the finishing touch was a red-orange coloured tealight soy candle. It was runny enough to add a lovely highlight to My artwork – almost like a bleeding heart *GRINS*. Despite My slave squirming from the heat, I managed to keep the heart relatively symmetrical.
At the conclusion of the session in mid-afternoon, My slave accompanied Me to Chevron Island where W/we relaxed and enjoyed a yummy late lunch with a glass of champagne (for Me). slave tate joined U/us around 4pm where W/we remained until just before 6pm.
To finish off My Valentine’s Day, I had an extended predicament bondage session in the evening which was the perfect end to an already fabulous celebration.
This slave was bound in a full rope harness, hooded and blindfolded. I attached a rope from his balls to his ankles and every time he moved or got over excited, his legs moved which in turn pulled the rope and increased the pressure on his scrotum. Tormenting his nipples of course did not help him keep still… *WEG*.
To add to his frustration, all he could do was guess where I was as carpet can be softly walked on without making a sound. Every now and again he would jump as My bare foot teased his cock or My fingers and nipple clamps suddenly tormented his nipples.
By the time the session ended, My slave headed off in a very happy headspace and I was ready to wind down after a wonderful day with My collared slaves.
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.
