15 March 2011

I finally managed to track down the overseas client who I couldnt get through to. He came in for a golden shower session with some discipline thrown in for good measure. It was to be a strict session, forced.

One of the challenges of not working in one of the houses – not having other ladies available for sessions such as this. Regardless after drinking copious amounts of water all day, I managed to put slave through his paces. Starting off with some discipline to get him into the headspace, mixing it up with some sensual play teasing that hard cock of his. An erection he didnt lose the whole session, till the end πŸ˜‰

I forced him to drink my piss in various ways including sipping slowly from a glass, making sure he swirled it around that mouth of his to savour the full flavour πŸ˜‰ I also pissed over his body, on his arsehole, stomach finishing with me pissing over his cock as he exploded in orgasm.

Also saw a new client who walked out very happy to have found me. He is an experienced slave who has not done much play in a while so we agreed to keep it at the medium level. He also had a session the evening before elsewhere that he found largely unsatisfactory – hence the visit. My gain, we had an amazing rapport and both enjoyed the session thoroughly.

I began by tying his balls, affixing some weights. Clamps on the nipples, blindfold, and some teasing to get him nice and horny… and relaxed. This gentleman was more interested in the CBT aspect of play although he has experienced much more. So I focussed my attentions on his cock and balls. Again though, I began by disciplining him with a spanking and the strap.

Repositioning him, I alternately slapped, flogged, teased, cropped, flicked, burned his cock and balls. Pushing him to the edge a few times before bringing him back and finally allowing him release, as we had agreed nothing too extreme. Shame as he could take it. Both of us however are looking forward to the next session, and he will be back. He rang the next day to say just how much he had enjoyed it. As did I πŸ™‚

A client I havent caught up with in a while came to visit also. His session, latex fetish and discipline. The session starts with him being wrapped in a latex mackintosh and he also brings in an apron for me to put over my clothes, latex butchers one. I position him over my lap before delivering a very sound spanking to that pale bottom of his, turning it a rather deep shade of red.

When I am satisfied and he has begged enough, I allow him to stand rubbing his bottom through the mackintosh. He loves the cool feel of it against his hot skin. Placing him face down on the bench I strapped him in before returning my attention to his bottom. Building up from again a spanking, through the strap to various birches I had the naughty boy writhing on the bench before me. Intermingling the discipline with some light teasing, rubbing his bottom, trailing the latex over the now very hot and red skin.

I was about to move from the birch to the cane, when he mercied. As I said, he has not been for a while and in the past used to take a lot more discipline but his tolerance has dropped somewhat. Something for us to work on πŸ˜‰

For something different, one of my regulars came in for a switch session. He wanted to do a bit of teasing, some sensation play and discipline on me. Before we switched and I finished him off with a fisting in the sling πŸ˜‰ We started with me tying his cock and balls, then getting him on all fours to insert an anal hook tying it off to a collar. I wanted him to have some stimulation (or distraction? ;-)) while playing me. After that I was his for the next half hour, finishing off with him exploding in orgasm twice as I fisted his thoroughly horny arse.

The session turned out to be very erotic and horny for both of us. He hadnt topped/dommed before and thoroughly enjoyed the experience exclaiming at the end that he thought he could easily reapeat that session every month. I am pleased he did get off on it, he was surprisingly quite good for someone’s first time. Some people have a good sense of touch and timing. Again I look forward to the next session… πŸ˜‰

And today, I have another session with the gentleman who came to visit on 9 March. Who came six times. How do you top that? πŸ˜‰

9 March 2011

So yesterday, 2 hr session with one of my favourite regs. I havent seen him for a while as he has been busy working interstate. And you could tell he needed the session, he ejaculated 6 times without me even touching his cock lol

The session started with the slut standing to be blindfolded. Once the blindfold was on, I ordered him onto all fours buckling a collar around his neck. Lubing up an anal hook, I slid it inside his already horny arse and tied it off to the collar so the tension was tight, every movement would be felt by the slut.

This time I left the cuffs off him, ordering him to stand (carefully) and keep his hands behind his back. Self discipline can be so much more challenging than simple restraint πŸ˜‰ I began going straight for his weak spot. Teasing his nipples with my mouth and fingers before affixing some clamps to them. Tying his cock and balls tightly, he begged to have the clamps removed. Smiling I agreed and released his now very sensitive nipples.

I laughed warning slut that while I had agreed to remove the clamps, I didnt agree to be nice. Instead tormenting his nipples with other devices I had at hand. Laughing every time he yelped, teasing him even more with the hitachi pressed against the anal hook. My delight grew when he started growling. When he growls, I know I have his attention πŸ˜‰

I ordered the slut onto his back, no easy feat with the hook embedded in his arse. I straddled his face smothering his breath as I pinched and pulled his sensitive nipples. Slapping his cock, teasing him with the vibrator until he was writhing beneath me unable to breathe.

Knowing how horny the slut was I took pity on him and removed the anal hook, repositioning him instead in the sling with his legs spread and his arse open for use. Starting slowly, relaxing his arse, I gradually worked my fist inside and began fucking him slowly with it. It wasnt long before he was bucking and growling, thrusting hard against the fist fucking his arse.

I have double fisted this gentleman before but this time we were going for depth, that second sphincter. Using a long double ended dildo I slid it inside to the hilt fucking him slowly with it, before replacing it with my fist again. Keeping my hand relaxed I worked my way deeper inside him until I was buried inside half way up my forearm.

The slut himself was going off, growling and thrusting against the fist as much as he was trying to take me deeper. This gentleman prefers anal orgasms to ejaculation, however this time he was overwhelmed with both. Repeatedly. As I said, he ejaculated no less than six times by the time I was finished with him. I was left with a quivering pile of spent slut at the end. And amazed myself at how many times he came. No small feat for anyone!

I am looking forward to our next session πŸ˜‰

6 March 2011

Happy Mardi Gras everyone – hope those enjoying the parade/party had a fun and safe evening xxx

A few fun sessions the past few days. The first with a regular that Master Damion and I both see. His session being used for the slut he is. This time though we decided to add a roleplay, he had expressed interest in exploring more physical domination. Some take down play.

The scenario was that he had been arrested and was about to be interrogated by the arresting officers πŸ˜‰ The prisoner was firstly cleaned, before being sent off to the shower and processing. After which he was instructed to return and wait outside the dungeon door.

Hearing the prisoner return, he was instructed to turn his back and close his eyes. Opening the door, I slid a blindfold over his eyes while Officer Damion roughly grabbed the prisoner’s wrists hoisting them high as he cuffed them together. Informing the prisoner of his rights – or lack of them, we had to laugh as he demanded a lawyer. Slapping his face, demanding he opened his mouth I inspected the cavity, my fingers sliding far enough down the prisoner’s throat to cause him to gag. Shoving him through the open door into the dungeon, he was forced into position over the horse.

I wrenched the cuffs high into his back, kicking his legs even wider apart so that arse of his was exposed. Slapping him hard a few times across the buttocks I informed the prisoner that the only options he had were buckleys and none. Snapping on a glove Officer Damion returned, sliding a well lubed finger deep inside the prisoner’s arse as I questionned him about his arrest. He had been arrested for DUI and was suspected of also possessing drugs. Which of course he denied. And of course, we had to search for.

A mere finger probe producing nothing, other than more mouthiness from our prisoner I decided to delve deeper with my strap on. Β Officer Damion had other uses for that mouth. My fingers do not compare to a full cavity invasion by his cock. Soon prisoner was impaled between us, gagging as Officer Damion’s cock raped his mouth and mine his arse. Preparing him for prison, after all was the least we could do.

Prisoner was soon begging for mercy, pulling him off the horse we forced him down to the ground. Straddling his face and chest, I pinned him down as Officer Damion probed his anal cavity more thoroughly. At first with his fingers, then most of his fist…. before using a rather large dildo to ensure there was nothing hidden deeper. Prisoner had not been up to taking Officer Damion’s rather sizable fist and the dildo sent him over the edge unexpectedly. The boys in prison were going to love this one πŸ˜‰

Again we swapped ends as it were, my fist being somewhat smaller I managed to slide my way inside that tight hole satisfying myself that no drugs were being hidden up there before taking pity on a mostly spent prisoner. Even so, it didnt mean that they werent in the prisoner’s system. And we were yet to obtain a sample. The one before tainted as it hadnt been collected in a steriled manner.

Officer Damion began teasing the prisoner’s cock, while I whispered in his ear telling him all the awful ways the other inmates were going to make use of him. Before long, prisoner was exploding uncontrollably as we collected the sample we needed. Satisfied, he was sent back to the showers and processing to be allocated his cell. And we await the results of his tests…..

Another client I saw, visiting from out of town came in for a tie and tease with some strap on play. We started by tying up his cock and balls, a hood placed over his head eyes covered, and a gag tightly bound. Cuffing his wrists I attached them to the wall, arms spread. Kicking his legs apart I began teasing his nipples with my tongue, my fingers pinching them hard. Getting some clamps, I slowly attached one to each hardened nipple before tugging gently on the chain.

Without warning the slut ejaculated uncontrollably, much to my consternation and amusement. Chastising him for not mercying, he informed me he hadnt realised himself till it was too late. Giving him a moment to compose himself, I informed him that I was not finished using him yet.

Moving him into position in the sling, I attached the cuffs to the chains before spreading his legs wide in the stirrups pulling his arse down close to me. Taking a small strap on I lubed it up, sliding it inside his arse. Fucking him slowly, building a rhythm until he was begging for mercy.

Given his lack of discipline earlier, it was hardly surprising the anal play had lost the edge for him. He was a tad sensitive much to my frustration. Instead I decided to work on that self discipline, teasing his cock instead of his arse. Getting him to the edge and keeping him there until I finally allowed him release, watching as he once again exploded all over himself.

Removing the nipple clamps, somewhat unkindly… I informed the undisciplined slut that next time he came in, he was to have a wank beforehand. Improve his ‘endurance’ Β πŸ˜‰

Something I havent had the chance to do for a while, slut training. A new client came in wanting to be physically dominated, treated like a slut, used. Just what i love. An eager slut.

Once showered, slut was instructed to await my return to the dungeon in slave position. Lucky for him he was in position when I came back. Ordering him to stand, I slapped his face instructing him to keep his eyes down and only to speak when instructed.

Taking some panties, a suspender and some stockings I had with me… I dressed my little slut accordingly. His bottom looked so fetching in the sheer black panties. Especially when I had him prancing around wiggling it for me. A bottom like that deserved, and got a sound spanking leaving it a rather rosy glow.

Forcing the slut down to his knees, I took my cock and forced it inside his mouth. My hands on his head, instructing him to deep throat that cock. My hands pinning his head as I increase the pressure, forcing him to gag. Releasing his head, allowing him a gasp of air before forcing that cock back down his throat again. Fucking that mouth over and over until it was slathered with drool.

Getting him down on all fours, I moved behind him kicking his legs wide open. Taking my knife I cut the panties from around his legs allowing me better access to that arse. Lubing up the strap on, I thrust it deep inside him fucking him hard. Fast. Like a slut. Ordering him to hump my cock, beg for it, tell me what a slut he was I fucked that hole until he was begging for mercy instead.

Kicking him over onto his back, telling him to play with his cock. That Mistress was going to mark her territory and cover the slut in piss as well as his cum. Laughing as his cock twitched at my words, I slipped my panties off standing over the well used slut. Watching him furiously pumping that cock of his, listening to him beg … I released my bladder covering him in piss.

Hearing him beg for release, I instructed him to cover himself in cum… just before he exploded everywhere. Lucky for him πŸ˜‰ I was almost tempted to send the slut home covered in juices, reeking of them… but took pity on him instead and allowed him to shower.

He was rather spaced when he left, loved the session saying “You knew exactly what I wanted.” I should hope so πŸ˜‰

5 March 2011

Unfortunately no time yesterday to write, another couple of sessions with some fun new gentlemen. One of which was slut training, something I havent done for a while. Had a ball, so did the slut in question πŸ˜‰

I will find time to do a proper update today, for now… sleep.

26 February 2011

Had a most relaxing week off to recharge the batteries, much time spent instead meditating and working on that all-over tan πŸ˜‰

Yesterday however I did get back into it with a client I havent seen for a very long time. I used to see him frequently back when I first started out. Since then he had also become a regular visitor to the current premises. It was a lot of fun reacquainting myself with him – and using the slut in a way I hadnt before, with Master Damion also adding his presence to the dynamic.

It was a very erotic session, lots of physical domination forcing the slut into position, his hands wrenched high behind his back so they could be bound. A blindfold placed over his eyes, before he was pushed onto his knees. Before the slut knew it, he was gagging on Master Damions cock as it was forcefully thrust deep down his throat. I teased the slut’s cock just to make his task a little more challenging, distracting his focus somewhat.

Slut was positioned on his back, arms cuffed and legs secured with a spreader bar before I straddled his face. Legs smothering him while Master Damion teased his hard cock. Occasionally reaching down to pinch his nostrils shut, causing slut to writhe beneath me desperate for air.

Deciding to swap places, Master Damion made further use of slut’s mouth driving his hard cock deep down the sluts hungry throat. Chuckling at the gagging and choking sounds, I moved behind Master Damion and lifted the slut’s legs – still attached to the spreader bar. While Master Damion had been amusing himself, I had been slipping into something more comfortable – my strap on harness πŸ˜‰

Lifting his legs high, opening his arse to my use I lubed the dildo in my harness as well as the slut’s tight arse. Teasing him gently at first with a finger, working him up, getting him hungry from more… I then slid the dildo inside his arse and began fucking him rhythmically with the cock being shoved down his throat. Nothing like a well pinned slut πŸ˜‰

Deciding to move slut we repositioned him in the sling, his head back to accommodate that cock down his throat while I got onto the sling sliding between his legs to continue fucking that arse with my own cock. Nowhere near as impressive in size as Master Damion’s but nonethess it did the trick, a rock hard cock always a dead giveaway πŸ˜‰

Changing positions, I moved up near sluts face, smothering him with my breasts, whispering in his ear all the delicious things he might be rewarded with for pleasing us … as Master Damion brought the slut closer to the edge until, without warning he exploded unable to further contain himself ! Tsk. No rewards for that !

Even so, a great time had by all. And the slut will just need more training… Β πŸ˜‰

Boots…

One of the new pair of boots i got not so long ago πŸ™‚ Still to get a pic in the thigh highs.

19 February 2011

Some fun sessions this week, one a tie and tease with a new gentleman very into golden showers. He even brought his own ‘take away’ container – a jar to take home to play with after the session. Lucky for him he was not getting the bus πŸ˜‰

Also another fun session with a new gentleman who had not done this before. His fantasy primarily a role play, based on the physical domination and take down play with some mild humiliation (spitting, face slapping) thrown in for good measure. Β The session ended with me blackmailing the suspect for my own pleasure and amusement, his freedom dependent on it.

We had a great time, he loved the outfit I had put together for the session too. Wonder what he will be arrested for next time… these kleptomaniacs just dont learn ! πŸ˜‰

18 February 2011 – contd

One session rescheduled from today, the second – the role play went ahead and was loads of fun. Even got some pics of me in uniform, I shall post one or two tomorrow with a more detailed write up.

18 February 2011

Fun session with a new gentleman yesterday, although not new to the dungeon. And today a couple of bookings with gentlemen that are new to the dungeon. Hopefully they both make it in, should be fun πŸ˜‰

One is a role play which I havent done in a while. Take down / physical domination. The norti boy has been arrested for shoplifting. Not only do I have the leather skirt and hat, but managed to also borrow a police uniform shirt and police belt/holster to match the cuffs and batons we have in the dungeon.

As I said…. fun πŸ™‚

30 January 2011

Fun session first thing this morning with one of my favourite nipple/anal sluts. A rather erotic session, in which Master Damion joined us for some impromptu cock sucking by the slut while I was fisting him. Next time he was discussing a switch/sub session for me. Maybe I should be worried? πŸ˜‰

Spent the rest of the day catching up on some domestics, grocery shopping and getting a new keyboard as mine died. Dinner this evening with friends, but not a late one. Hoping to be up early for a ride on the pushbike before the heat hits. With any luck I will be busy in the airconditioned dungeon.

Booking already for Saturday with another regular I have a lot of fun with, I havent seen him for some time due to work commitments so I am looking forward to catching up πŸ˜‰

29 January 2011

LookingΒ forwardΒ to an early booking with one of my favourite sluts tomorrow. Some Sundays I do work, just not regularly.

Murdered Ugandan gay activist talked of threats

HE WAS known as the ”grandfather of the kuchus”, as gay people in Uganda call themselves, a brave and fiercely committed activist who led the struggle for gay rights for more than a decade.

David Kato went to jail for his beliefs, and to court, winning his greatest victory three weeks ago against a newspaper that had called for him to be hanged.

But early on Wednesday afternoon he was battered to death with a hammer in his home in Kampala, shocking the gay and human rights communities locally and abroad.

 

via Murdered Ugandan gay activist talked of threats.

28 January 2011

Pushbike fixed. I think I shall be making the most of the next two days to get out on it, with the forecasts from Sunday in the 30s through till next Thursday. Tuesday supposedly 38 ! Crap.

25 January 2011 – part 2

Finally, a more thorough update πŸ™‚

Firstly though – exciting news. The fucking machine is back in the dungeon and available for use. I am much looking forward to using it on some anal sluts.

Today’s session was fun. Mistress training for a change, and the lady in question was also able to bring along her own sub to practice on. We had talked before the session about what she may wish to learn, but when we met in the dungeon that had changed. Instead she had decided to focus on anal and fisting primarily, with some CBT towards the end depending on time.

Firstly I showed her how to administer an enema, not something everyone does in personal play depending on the level of anal. Once her slut was cleaned out, we got him into the sling. Gloving up, we lubed his arse and then took turns playing with him, relaxing the muscles as I instructed her on how to build up the rhythm, relax him and finally working her hand inside him.

When slut had taken enough anal play we sent him off for a quick shower before restraining him against the wall, tying his cock and balls, I had my trainee also do the same afterwards. Teasing his cock a bit, explaining the mix of pleasure and pain, contrasting sensations… we alternately slapped, flogged, pegged, teased, caned his cock. Building slowly from lighter to more intense, finishing with a rather bruised cock from one of my favourite little toys πŸ˜‰

The session was fun, and the lady in question pleased commenting that she hoped to return. The gentleman I did feel a little for, the session was not the regular ‘play session’ so while he had the attention of two ladies for an hour he didnt quite attain the same headspace he would have with less talk and more action. Lucky it wasnt about him this time πŸ™‚

Yesterday I saw a gentleman new to me but not the dungeon as he normally sees Master Damion. Again a fisting session, but one of the level I dont think I have ever experienced before. And I have done some intense fisting sessions. Even punching my closed fist into someone’s arse, driving it in and out the whole way.

The gentleman himself a character with some unique and lovely tattoo work on his cock and arse. He does not get restrained and through the session wriggles into different positions. We started however, with him on the sling on all fours. His nicely tanned and shaven arse spread wide before me. Taking a short cane I gave him six sharp canestrokes to his arsehole.

Teasing his arse with my gloved hand, sliding my lubed fingers inside it wasnt long before the whole hand followed and the slut before me was going off, bucking against my hand. Teasing his arse with the one fist for a bit to really loosen him up, I cupped my hands and started sliding both inside. Which was what he really wanted, both fists buried in that arse of his filling him up. I started to fuck him with my fists, hard, fast, slow, punching inward, pulling outward, angling my arms out to stretch him even wider.

For an hour we alternated fists, angles, rhythms until both of us were exhausted and bathed in sweat. Talk about an excellent upper body workout πŸ™‚ Slut was beside himself, squirming, yelling, moaning, bucking until spent himself. Easing up on his arse, I turned my attention to his cock. Having taken so much he was due a reward. I teased him slowly until he was about to explode, slipping my other hand back inside him again as I fucked his arse at the same time. Slut finally exploded all over himself… much to my satisfaction πŸ˜‰ I do look forward to seeing this gentleman again…

And the other week, I had a friend come play. We have played before and I do like to push him πŸ™‚ I usually have a gameplan but sometimes that goes out the window when we start lol. This time I decided to focus more on nipple torture than I have in the past, whilst he was cuffed and blindfolded to the cross at home.

Pegging his skin all around the nipple, I teased the actual nipple sensitising it with vibrators, pinwheels, and the like. When he was moaning and obviously in a nice space, I added some clover clamps to the nipples. Allowing him a moment to adjust before adding some weights to those. Again, pulling against them, lifting and swinging weights, slapping against the nipple.

Pushing him against the cross, I turned my attention to some discipline. Spanking and strapping his arse, flogging his back working up from thuddier to stingy. Interestingly though, for once – he escaped the cane. My mind was already moving elsewhere. We had a slight break, then I got him into position laying on the bench I have at home.

I had planned out a design earlier in the afternoon I wanted to recreate with needles. Once I started though, it kinda took on a life of its own and ended up in 175 needles. Ooops. Mind you talking later, he said he was in the best space he had been ever with needles having done a lot with me in the past but never that many.

We finished up, once the needles were removed and he had showered… with some anal play. Starting with a good fucking with some toys, and moving to finish off with a rather intense fisting πŸ˜‰

As I said earlier, there are some pics up on the gallery of the needlework at least. Unfortunately no pics of my boots, I forgot :/ Next time I am in the dungeon I shall take some.

25 January 2011

Conducting a Mistress training session today for something different, fun πŸ™‚

Even better…

My neighbour just dropped my new boots in, they left them with her. Awesome !

I am at the dungeon tomorrow doing some Mistress training, I might take some pics πŸ™‚

24 January 2011

The universe has a knack of providing exactly what i need at the right moment. And I needed that session today, what a work out !

Although in this instance it might be a case of careful what you wish for. My fists already feel like i did 3 rounds in the boxing ring.

It was an anal session, fisting – double, hard, fast, relentless. For an hour.

Amazing gentleman.

22 January 2011

Very nice start to the day with a couple of emails from regs I enjoy very much. Hopefully they shall come in soon, one is a sub session with needles on me. I still enjoy doing switch/sub sessions although these days I dont seem to do as many.

Also, re Australia Day I shall be working for those wishing to make a booking.

21 January 2011

Woke to an email today, my new boots have been shipped – finally. They were on special order, sometimes small feet are a nuisance. But I shall have 2 new pair next week, including new thigh highs.

Good start to the weekend !