This slave did pretty well.
Can anyone take more?
This slave did pretty well.
Can anyone take more?
Monkey Dick eagerly brings me his cock and balls for my exquisite, rough treatment. I’m happy to accept his offering. I enjoy every one of his squirms, gasps, and howls.
When he last came to me, I instructed him to sit. He watched me as I wound my rope around parts of his body.
Where should I put the other end of this rope?
You better keep your arms up, Monkey Dick, or you’re going to rip your balls off. LOL!
After having some fun with him in one of my chairs, I restrained him and clamped him into my pillory.
Once he was unable to resist my advances, I brought out various implements to see what kind of reaction I could elicit.
First, a little warm up…
After what Monkey Dick described as, “some of the most painful flogging/whipping of my balls I ever experienced … it was great!”, it was time for a whipping.
I was proud of him. He took quite a lot of lashes.
Afterward he said, “Thank you for the absolutely great session!!!”
He also gave me a super cute card and a generous gift for my birthday. (Thank you, Monkey Dick!)
And surprise, surprise: he’s already scheduled for our next CBT adventure.
Should I keep going or give him some mercy?
When sam asked for marks, that’s what I gave him…
“I wanted to say that i was all blown away with our session tonight. You definitly exceeded my expectations.” – sam
I hadn’t seen pauletta in a couple of years — and it was time to change that.
After agreeing that it would be fantastic for her to serve all day long, she hopped on a plane to Philly.
First, she had to prove herself worthy to serve by cleaning My floors.
I think you missed a spot, bitch…
She then graduated to serving My feet. (Which I enjoyed so much that I neglected to take any photographs.)
pauletta then had the privilege of taking Me to a lovely dinner.
Once we returned, I demanded that pauletta strip and then restrained her on the cross.
See how she thrusts her ass out for Me? Further, pauletta, further…show Me how much you ache for it…
pauletta had asked for the honor of being whipped by Me. Specifically, she had never been whipped hard and wanted to know what it was like.
After giving her a taste, it was time for one to remember…
she shuddered and clung to the cross. I smiled.
I then moved her to My bench. It was time to have her truly earn her place.
…and that she did.
A short excerpt from pauletta:
O/our session allowed me to let go of my ego! It was so much fun!!
You were so gracious, and generous, and fun last night.
… I can’t thank You enough.
Thank you, pauletta! What a lovely day I had with you!
I am Batman’s weakness. So capturing him is very easy for Me to do.
A simple touch…
…and perhaps a bat of the eyelashes and a few well-chosen words…
…is all it takes to get him to turn into putty in My hands.
But his secrets?
I had to up the ante.
Eventually, I got My way.
I always do.
sub d brought some sexy clothes to wear for Me.
After trying on some different items, he put on this tight, little dress that was so short his balls hung below the hem line. LOL!
I then tied him down.
Next, I slid up his skirt to expose…
…a lovely canvas for Me to leave My mark on.
After various implements, I asked him if he’d been whipped before.
“Do you think you can take a whip for Me?”
I opted for My mini bullwhip.
I first went lightly.
Then, a little harder.
I was impressed at how much he was able to take for his first time!
He also brought Me this lovely bottle of wine:
Later that evening, he sent Me an email:
“Thank you for your time tonight! Things were great as the last time! Loved your outfit and shoes. You are beautiful and gorgeous! Glad I met you. You really put time and effort in our sessions.”
Thank you, sub d!
slave david likes pain.
Quite a lot of pain.
He has his favorite ways of receiving pain. One is his nipples.
Because of this, I bypassed all of the “entry-level” nipple clamps, teased him briefly with the butterfly clamps in My nipple cages, where I stretched his nipples skyward, and then toyed with him via a pair of DIY clamps that have a pretty tenacious bite.
I placed them on the tip of his nipple…and pulled.
He let out a blissful sigh. “It should be illegal to feel this good.”
After fucking with his nipples for a bit, I turned to his ass.
After teasing him with a variety of sensations, I selected My purpleheart paddle.
He was tied down, so there was no asscape. ;D
This paddle is not for amateurs. It requires a very deliberate application. If not, you will bleed. (Which, of course, may be your very intention.) Despite My not hitting him with a substantial amount of force, slave david’s ass oozed some droplets of blood.
He took this exceptionally well. For one, paddles aren’t his favorite. And two, he was also tied, face down, to My table, while hooded and gagged.
Would he ask for mercy as I increased the variety and intensity of My treatment to his body? Or push through and take whatever it was I wished to give him?
I’m proud to say he accepted every spank, paddle, blow, and lash…
…and afterward, sat up, smiling.
(I joked that he must be working to become a Zen Master of pain.)
So, again, slave david upheld his commitment to be My slave for our time together and completely submit to the manner of My control.
Later that evening, he wrote to Me:
“…looking at my back, I smiled to myself. I hope you enjoyed yourself as much as I, and I hope we may recreate another adventure soon”
Yes, I most definitely enjoyed Myself!
Until next time!
sissy slave s scheduled an audience with Me this weekend and before the session he asked what from My wishlist I would most like. I told him what I most wanted was not on My list. I gave him an option of My top two things. I was impressed that, without hesitation, he selected the more expensive of the two. And he immediately sent this toward the gift:
Like a good slave, he provided the remainder when he saw Me.
Now, for this scene, we played in another dungeon. This was a nice change of pace and allowed for some different options.
After having some fun with him on the cross, where I could see on his face how quickly I had him slipping under My spell, I moved My sissy bitch to the table, tightly tied him down, and continued the punishment he needed.
There’s a lot I could detail here, about how I humiliated and degraded him, how I made him wimper and beg, and how I became excited when I thought he might be crying, but instead I’ll just leave you with a lovely shot of his red, swollen ass after I hit him with a few floggers, straps, a cane, and a handful of lashes from My single tail.
He made a good impression on Me…so I made a good impression on him.
Afterward he sent Me this:
“I just want to say thank you for that wonderful session and for puting me in my place yesterday mistress. Hope to session with you again soon.”
Would you believe this slut is already asking for the date he can come back?