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Sensational fun for faith.
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slave connor’s alter ego, ‘faith’, has not had a session for many months and it was time to focus on My slave’s feminine persona for a change.
In this colder weather, faith could indulge in wearing some of her favourite clothes and My dilemma was what to do with My fully clothed girl? Rope can be easily applied to any body in any state of dress or undress. It is also one of faith’s favourite forms of bondage. First step of excitement build up in place *winks*.
I decided to wedge the pink vibrator between her legs in just the right position and let it do its work – the expression of faith’s face says it all.
I thoroughly enjoyed watching her squirm with delight within her bondage constraints and kept this up for some time.
Eventually she was released from her ropes, had to partially strip off so she could play with her clitty bringing herself to an orgasmic finale. The feminine squeals of utter pleasure emanating from faith was a sensational sight to behold.
More predicament bondage…
Posted by: | Comments…this time for My collared slave tate who also has very sensitive nipples. *Thinks to Myself*… “why not exploit that situation!!!”
The difference between the nipple piercings on both My slaves is the type of ring: slave connor has a bar through his piercings and slave tate has rings. Attaching string to these had to been done in a slightly different way and as slave tate’s nipple piercing was done years ago, the tension could be far greater than then tension I created on slave connor’s relatively new piercings.
With My collared slave in position and tied down on the table, I enjoyed teasing and tormenting nipples and genitals with My fingers, My fingernails and My vibrator. With pressure on the balls from the rope binding and the string pulling the nipples, it created just enough tension and the slightest touch with My fingers or vibrator was more than enough sufferance for My slave. I alternated between using My fingers or toy directly on the nipples with playing the rope like a guitar string to make it vibrate which in turn pulled against the balls and the nipples.
What fun I was having. And the best part… My slave was totally helpless and not only could he not do anything about it, he couldn’t even see what was coming!
I kept My slave on tenterhooks for AGES, teasing, bringing him close to orgasm, and then stopping, only to repeat this process over and over and over again *WEG*. Eventually I decided to put him out of his misery and he was finally allowed to cross the brink and enjoy an orgasm.
First overnight session for slave tate.
Posted by: | CommentsLast night was a completely new experience for My collared slave tate – he had his first overnight session ever! My slave’s version of events can be read here.
Overnight sessions are so much fun. I find them very relaxing because anything I decide to do, or any torment I wish to apply can be done in a leisurely manner without time restrictions dictating play *smiles*.
slave tate had no idea what I had planned for him although I did hint that he was unlikely to get much sleep! And all he needed to bring with him was his leather collar.
My collared slave collected Me from home at 9.30pm and upon arrival at My dungeon, there was no time to waste. If I was going to function effectively, I needed a coffee fix before contemplating any heavier duty play. slave tate was immediately ordered to strip off and then head into the kitchen to prepare My cup of coffee which I wanted served with a mince pie. Besides, the tennis was on TV and I was in the mood to watch some of Hewitt’s match.
With My coffee made, I now required a coffee table. slave tate was sent to My cross dressing room to fetch the wooden tray which he held for Me as he knelt next to My armchair. Now I had somewhere to place My plate and My coffee mug. I continued to watch the tennis as I slowly drank My coffee and ate My mince pie. Nothing like some sustenance to keep a Mistress’ energy levels up on important occasions *winks*.
I was not keeping track of time… well there was no need to… I had HOURS to torment My slave!
Following My coffee, it was time to put My slave to the test and see how long he would last in rope bondage. A rope harness was applied first and then I had slave tate lie on his back and more rope was attached to his rope harness securing him firmly to some heavy chain. More rope was tied around the balls with each end then wrapped around each big toe. If the feet twitched or moved, this would pull on the balls… a delightful yet simple predicament bondage!
Having firmly tied My slave into place and blindfolded him, I retired to the lounge room to continue watching the tennis which was becoming a very long match! During the breaks I quietly made My way into the dungeon and without warning, teased slave tate’s nipples… just long enough to get him excited without tipping him over the point of no return. I repeated these unexpected short periods of torment on at least 5 occasions. The night was still young and I still had HOURS at My disposal *WEG*.
slave tate always wanted to know how his stamina would hold out in a position such as this and I must say, I was surprised he lasted as long as he did which was somewhere between 2-3 hours. I wasn’t really keeping an eye on the time and was waiting for him to say mercy. In the end I got bored and was feeling a little tired so a change of position was in order.
Untying My slave was perfect timing as he was just about ready to call out and would not have lasted much longer. Now he would shift from a prostrate position to an upright one. I could do with some sleep and slave tate would become My bedside table where My glass of water would sit in case I awoke feeling thirsty during the night… well… what was left of the night as it was now 3am! How time flies when I am having fun.
It was into My summer PJ’s for some sleep. My slave table was clearly told that he was not to put the wooden tray down without My permission and had to remain still for as long as he could manage. I will soon find out how long he lasts as he must be feeling slightly fatigued by now. The last 5 hours haven’t exactly been restful for him… LOL!
My plan worked out well for an hour and a half until I was woken up by a noise. Either My bedside table had nodded off briefly or the strain on his arms was too much and My glass of water slipped making the noise I had awoken to. I guess I could allow a little sleep for My slave – he has lasted quite well so far.
Back into the dungeon for slave tate where I prepared some extra chain and some padlocks. Leather wrist cuffs were locked in position and the chain was threaded through his wrist cuffs and padlocked to the ceiling beam. A towel on the rug for him to lie on (don’t want greasy oils from his skin left on My rug) and I even allowed him a small firm pillow. I told him that I needed My sleep and he was not to be restless and create unnecessary noises with the chain or he would suffer the consequences of waking Me up before I was ready!
Somewhere around 7.30am I woke up. All was quiet in My dungeon… TOO quiet. If I am awake, My slave must also wake up! I walked into the dungeon, grabbed the chain and pulled it upwards to force My slave into a standing position. In his half awake state, he managed to scramble to his feet and I immediately began to torment his nipples, balls and cock. The excitement of the overnight session had been building up for hours for My slave and he was on tenterhooks. It did not take much teasing and torment to bring on an explosive climax but I was far from finished with him yet.
slave tate was sent into the shower to freshen himself up and return undressed only wearing his leather collar. I wished to have a shower and My slave would finish his overnight session with one more performance of objectification – this time as a towel rack. I had him kneeling on the tiled floor near My shower so My towel draped over his outstretched arms would be within easy reach. Before I removed My white bathrobe to step into the shower, My slave was blindfolded to ensure he was fully concentrating on the job at hand… LOL!
I was finally showered and having used My towel, placed My wet towel back on My towel rack and got dressed. I was now ready to allow My slave to leave his position and dress himself so W/we could make O/our way to My favourite eating spot on Chevron Island for breakfast.
Upon arrival, I informed slave tate that he would be dining on toast for breakfast with some coffee. I, on the other hand was famished and ordered a delicious corn fritter breakfast with poached eggs and bacon.
What a sensational overnight session it was with My collared slave but I was tired and had to catch up on some sleep in the late morning. A couple of extra hours was all I needed and I was back to My normal routine for the remainder of My day.
slave connor’s turn for a session.
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After having maid marian cleaning My house yesterday, it was slave connor’s turn for another session with his Goddess. Before W/we could begin, I had to visit the jeweller to have a ring resized. It kept slipping My mind and it was about time I had it done. Any excuse to have some afternoon tea while My ring was being attended to on the spot which I was not expecting. My good fortune did not stop there – since looking for a suitable black handbag over the last 6 months or more, I finally found a black leather handbag which fulfilled My criteria. What a wonderful start to My afternoon with My collared slave.
With two tasks finalised, My attention now turned to My slave. Attention was first given to pampering My feet and then slave connor was placed in a rope chest harness for some teasing and torment. My slave’s pierced nipples are now far more sensitive than they used to be and what a delight they are to play with now *wicked smile*.
Of course being blindfolded meant he couldn’t see what was coming. And as slave connor generously gave Me his purple vibrator to replace My dead zebra one, it was only fair that I should baptise My new purple vibrator on this slave!
My new purple accomplice worked most efficiently and soon slave connor was experiencing a fairly intense orgasm over which he had no control!
I LOVE playing with slaves and subs *very happy Mistress*.
First public humiliation experience for slave tate.
Posted by: | CommentsThe first day of a new month and the first day of slave tate’s week of holiday. What better way to start his week off than with a session!
It was a cooler, overcast day but not too cool and there was no wind. My slave was instructed to strip off and as he undressed, I opened the curtain and the back door to the patio. In doing so, it occurred to Me how lovely it would be to play outside this afternoon which would be a first experience of public humiliation for My collared slave. I explained My intention and did give slave tate the option of leaving the outside bamboo blinds up so he would be more exposed or he could have them down for a little more privacy as this was his first time. Thankfully, My slave opted for the former which was definitely My preference *WEG*.
I did not do anything particularly elaborate and chose to use rope and cuffs to secure his arms, a perforated full leather hood to cover his face, a spreader bar for his legs and Glad Wrap (cling wrap) around his body and legs. The plastic wrap was partly to keep him warmer and partly to intensify skin sensation. I left the cock and balls totally exposed.
What an impressive sight My slave was, stuck to the wall, unable to move… well… only a little! As for Me, while My slave was out of My way, I used some of that time to oil some leather before focusing My attention on him in his vulnerable state… in more ways than one… LOL!
Fingers and vibrators are such useful things, especially when applied to nipples, even if the nipples are under plastic. That just makes them even more sensitive *WEG*.
From this point on, I feel you would gain a far more accurate ‘slave’ perspective of what it is like to experience public humiliation. For that reason I strongly suggest that you continue to read slave tate’s description of his first public humiliation session.
slave connor’s experience of My signature ritual.
Posted by: | CommentsAn earlier start to slave connor’s session today instead of his usual afternoon session which actually made a very pleasant change.
I had to do a little running around to begin with and as W/we were out and about, opted to have coffee at the Sheraton before heading back to My dungeon for some lunch (which My slave had already prepared) followed by some play.
slave connor was in a reflective mood which was the perfect mindset to introduce him to My signature ritual. In terms of discipline, his prior experience with caning has been a maximum of 12 strokes. The Mistress Adira Lustration involves more than that so not only will he experience the ritualistic aspect of TMAL, he would also be feeling a record number of cuts on this occasion.
The intensity of My signature ritual made an immediate impact on My collared slave giving rise to a most significant spiritual experience, far greater reaching and profound than anything he had previously encountered for which he was truly grateful. It kept him buzzing for hours afterwards and I was very proud of My boy for being able to handle a significantly larger number of cuts from My cane.
It was not only My slave who was buzzing, I was also on a high for ages after his session. What a poignant moment in time the afternoon proved to be and slave connor now fully appreciates the euphoric and epiphanic essence of The Mistress Adira Lustration.
To follow up on such a momentous occasion, in the late afternoon I had a wonderful session with ‘holly’ from interstate. I introduced her to the delights of the vibrator – a first experience of tease and denial for her – to which she succumbed rather swiftly!!! Having her secured in My leather sling also added greatly to her excitement and helplessness *winks*. Holly travelled to the Gold Coast for a long awaited session and she would also be accompanying Me to Halloween Rumble tomorrow night.
My weekend is looking better all the time *GRINS*.
A Superior Female focused morning.
Posted by: | CommentsI 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?
