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Friday 12th March 2010

I have had a fabulous time since My last entry and the highlight was last Saturday night which was a benefit for one in Our kink community who was in need of Our help. Funds were raised well above the goal set for the night which was an incredable effort and at the same time, was a fun night full of wickedly delightful activity, especially after the slave auction *winks*.

I had decided this would be a social night for Me rather than a play night although I couldn't resist placing My toy in a rope bondage chest harness for some of the evening *wicked grin*.

slave connor and butch were both in attendance. In fact butch was My driver for the evening as My 'chauffeur' was away interstate. I lasted until 12.30am and decided to head home. The gathering was far from finishing but I was fading and had a busy day ahead with My slave who had loads of weeding and some pruning in My garden to attend to.

On Monday, slave connor turned up promptly at 11.30am to work in My garden. There was a lot for him to do and by the time he finished a couple of hours later, there were at least 12 garden bags full of prunings and weeds. My garden looks so much tidier now *very happy sigh*.

My slave had just enough time to return home, get cleaned up and return to pick Me up for afternoon tea. slave tate was back from his interstate trip and I wanted to have a 'family' afternoon tea together with My boys. Sadly, butch had far too much to do at work and was unable to get away early to be with U/us on this occasion so I only had 2 of My boys with Me instead of all 3. Not only did W/we end up having cake and coffee, I also decided W/we would hang around and have dinner too. Best to make the most of it when My boys have the same day off which rarely happens.

Monday turned out to be a most relaxing day. On Tuesday morning I had a long overdue treatment by My wonderful Osteo which gave Me a fantastic start to My day. Wednesday morning was spent being pampered by My nail technician and My nails now sport a traditional French design with a little twist - a row of red diamantes feature on My left ring finger and a row of black diamantes highlight My right ring finger.

With some sensational sessions and some well deserved pampering, what more could a Goddess wish for!!!

I now look forward to Retribution tomorrow night and participating in some public play.

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Tuesday 2nd March 2010

Such a fun filled day yesterday which began with an extended session with My collared slave who was yet to experience My new red coloured jute rope. Rope...such delightful stuff...and there is something particularly inspiring about red rope *GRINS*.

slave connor is always willing to try new rope positions and I had something in mind which I had not done before and was eager to effect. My slave was not sure exactly what I was I was going to do and once the arms were bound, probably thought that was pretty much it. WRONG!!! That was only half of My plan...now it was time to attach said arms to the feet.

It turned out to be a most versatile position and with a small push of the shoulders, back he rolled, exposing his cheeks and genitals for additional torment. See photo here *wicked grin*.

It certainly restricts movement without being too awkward or too uncomfortable - I know that as I was able to leave My slave in situ for a considerable length of time *winks*.

After this fabulous session, slave connor had the privilege of dining in with his Goddess but first he had to go out and buy the roast chicken and a delicious bottle of Cab Sav to go with it.

My evening was not finished yet, I had another exciting session which began with cross dressing, followed by some rope bondage and finishing up with needles through both nipples. The needle pattern was
impressive on this sub considering he had only recently managed to have 4 needles through each nipple on a previous occasion. I was stoked that he was able to handle it so well.

I was having so much fun that time slipped away and the session had to come to an end, which it did...literally (pun intended). LOL.

Now it was slave tate's turn for a final session with Me before his trip interstate. I had purposely toyed with the idea of chastity again as it has been a rather lengthy time since he was last placed in his CB3000. I do so enjoy playing with My slave's mind and I was quite sure he would present himself before Me fully expecting to be placed back in chastity. After all, I had planted his mind with the seed of this idea a few days ago *WEG*.

No rope for My slave this time. slave tate could worship My feet and feel My stockinged feet against his nipples. Tease and denial was what I felt like inflicting upon My slave and this was effectively achieved with My stockinged feet followed by My fingers and finally with My vibrator. My slave was utterly confused as he was not expecting to be allowed another orgasm so soon after the last one. All I can say boy is make the most of it as you will never know when your last one will be!!!

What a way to finish an extraordinary day and an appropriate send off for My collared slave prior to his trip. What can he expect when he returns over the weekend??? I wonder......

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Saturday 27th February 2010

The lead up to My weekend has been great. Yesterday I had an awesome time with a rather tall sub who was humiliated with forced feminization and then chained with lockable leather cuffs to the bush in My front courtyard, hoping against all hope that nobody walked up the driveway and spotted her. I can't understand why she was feeling so nervous *WEG*. I naturally went back inside to enjoy My cup of tea and left her to it as I knew she could not go anywhere. I even left the gate open to intensify her vulnerable situation *smiles with evil delight*.

I am a very excited Mistress this morning. My collared slave has purchased some gorgeous red coloured jute rope for Me and it has arrived, just in time for Me to baptise the new rope on My slave this afternoon when he presents himself before Me. Before I see him though, I had My other collared sub to play with this morning before lunch.

I did a lovely tortoiseshell rope harness on the upper part of his body and then separately secured his wrists to prevent him from being able to reach his groin. A little foot work on the genitals soon had him writhing in ecstasy and this torment continued until I allowed him to reach orgasm after many minutes of teasing.

What a way to start My morning *winks*.

The session had only just finished when My guests turned up for a light lunch which My sub was invited to join in. This little get together was also a measuring exercise to ensure My new addition to My dungeon would be a perfect fit. And for all of you wondering what it might be, keep wondering as I will not reveal it until it has been made and the finished piece takes pride of place in My dungeon!

After this little distraction, slave tate arrived for his session as instructed at 2pm with the beautiful new red coloured jute rope. And what a gorgeous shade of red it is too. What to do with such new equipment? Baptise it of course - LOL - and My victim was kneeling right before Me!

Out of 7 hanks of rope, I managed to use 5 of them on My slave and had him bound firmly from chest to hips. My poor slave was so vulnerable and completely at My mercy...how sad for him *GRINS*.

I could allow him another orgasm. You never know, chastity could be just around the corner again *wicked laugh*. And orgasm he did under My total control.

The pleasure of having slaves and subs to tease and torment at My leisure. Life could not get much better than this *happy sigh*.

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A Female focussed day

What a superb day I had on Wednesday 24th February which turned out to be a day focussed on females. It started off with a pampering by My female hairdresser in the morning which was followed by a delectable Champagne High Tea at Palazzo Versace. This was courtesy of a female friend who decided to give Me an early birthday present even though My birthday is not until 22nd April. My birthday celebrations have definitely got off to an early start and I am NOT complaining *winks*.

After spending a delightful 3 hours soaking in the relaxing atmosphere of Palazzo Versace with scintillating conversation as Us Females are known for, it was time to drag Ourselves away as I had to prepare for further female company after dinner.

I had a Mistress friend of Mine and her pet arriving at My dungeon for some play. It was the first time I had been given the opportunity of flogging this particular girl and it was a very interesting experience working on such a narrow canvas. The thing I love about flogging is the way in which the skins ability to cope with harder blows of the flogger becomes more pronounced the skin reddens more deeply over time, often to the surprise of the sub who is undergoing such an experience. The build up was slow and the intensity was executed in such a manner to permit a limit to be surpassed for this pet which made her and her Mistress very proud. I was delighted to be a part of this momentous occasion for them.

I could not have asked for a lovelier day and I was a very contented Mistress at the end of a superb day.

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Sunday 21st February 2010

With the hectic weekend of Retribution over, this last week began with a postponed session - slave connor had been flat out at work and I decided to move his session from Monday afternoon to Tuesday afternoon so he would be more energised.

It had been some time since My slave had experienced needles and I started off with one idea in mind and as the design progressed, a new concept emerged which made Me change My plan. Instead of creating a line around the torso, an asymmetrical line under one nipple and around the other nipple became a more pleasing option.

My boys are used to Me starting one way and then changing plans midway through a session. I like to go with the natural flow of things and sometimes when the creative juices are in full swing, a change in direction is inevitable. Keeps My boys guessing which is always a positive thing *wicked smile*.

After the 50 needles were in position, it seemed a shame to go to all that trouble and then having to remove them too soon. My slave's nipples were clearly accessible and perfect for some nipple torment. The additional potential of needles poking into his skin if he moved too much was simply too much to resist and before he knew it, My fingers were busy at work squeezing, pulling and prodding those exposed nipples of his to make My slave squirm in delicious anticipation of unexpected pain and discomfort. See a photo here of his helpless state. After an interminable period of nipple torture, slave connor was finally given some respite and was even granted permission to orgasm.

On Wednesday I had a slave turn up at 7am to do a painting job for Me. This slave was VERY privileged to be in My presence at such an unGoddessly hour as I am not an early morning person. However, I am prepared to make the odd exception and the schoolroom ceiling was beginning to flake in one spot which was most annoying. As it involved some scraping back and touching up, this meant it had to dry before it could be painted over so what to do with a slave while waiting for such a process? Tie him up in My dungeon of course *wicked grin*. That killed a substantial amount of time before he was released, in more ways than one (pun intended). The job he started was then completed.

In the evening, I decided to set slave tate a little task to do during his next day at work. It had been ages since he had worn My ribbon and there is nothing better to help focus a slave's attention on his Goddess *mischievous wink*.

I was looking forward to Saturday and finding out what slave tate's weigh-in result was, especially in view of the fact that he has been granted extra regular treats now that he has reached O/our goal weight of 75 kgs. My slave did remarkably well which is sensational. All his hard work and dedication has paid off and now he can indulge in some extra luxuries on a more regular basis.

That was a great start to the day and was about to get even better as I summoned My slave to appear before Me in mid afternooon for a session.

I really am developing a great passion for rope bondage and this time I wanted to try something different. My plan was to secure My slave onto the table and as I busied Myself with the rope on his right leg and securing the toes, I moved to the other side and began with the same pattern which quickly transformed itself into a new idea - the left hand was still free and was begging to be attached. Rope between the fingers was deftly applied and suddenly slave tate's hand was soundly secured to his thigh. So much for continuing to tie him down to the table, now I preferred the idea of attaching him to My rope web *GRINS*.

I ordered him to stand up against My web where I completed the rope bondage process. The thing I particularly loved about this design was its asymmetrical pattern and its effectiveness in preventing slave tate from touching forbidden things *evil grin*. My slave found this session particularly exciting.

My weekend finished with maid marian doing her regular weekly cleaning chores today with an additional task she had not been given before.

I am looking forward to Wednesday which will be a female focussed day for Me - how delightful.

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Monday 15th February 2010

Another Saturday and the day I normally have an opportunity for a session with My collared sub. I have been exploiting My rope bondage skills lately which all three of My boys thoroughly enjoy as does My toy. I was in the mood for a change and Needle Play was on My mind for My sub this morning.

butch had always considered Needle Play as a hard limit of his and completely surprised himself when I first introduced him to it many months ago. W/we have not reached the stage yet of pushing his limit by putting a needle through his nipple but that did not prevent Me from creating a design around and near his nipple *grins with delight*.

The next challenging stage for My sub will be inserting each needle twice through his skin.

Saturday evening was Retribution night. I was hoping My toy would turn up as I knew she was very keen to experience a rope corset and I was eager to create one on a female body after having given slave tate this experience.

Before getting there, I had to get another submissive called holly, made up and dressed as she was accompanying U/us to this social event. holly and maid marian were ready by 8.30pm as was I, and W/we managed to arrive at Retribution by 9pm.

I was very happy to see that My toy was already there. Fantastic, I would get to do a rope corset on her after all *HUGE GRIN*. After a round of initial greetings, and before creating the corset, servitude presented Me with a gift - a magnificent zebra fur covered cane holding tube. The cane carrier was lovingly created by both My toy and her partner and I was taken aback by their unexpected gesture. Both spoil Me unbelievably and I am incredibly touched by their generosity. There will be NO mistaking whose portable cane carrier that belongs to!!!

To give servitude maximum time to wear her rope corset, before doing anything else, I devoted Myself to My toy. Any other play would occur later in the evening. I had brought enough rope to complete this and servitude adored the sensation of it and proudly wore the corset for the remainder of the evening until I decided to go home at 1.30am when the corset finally had to be removed. Unfortunately I did not have enough spare rope to let her wear it home - maybe next time *winks*.

Further socialising was on the cards, followed by a Gothic Belly Dancing performance and then the main stage was free for use. My sub woobieman who normally serves Me at such events was not available but I was not short of victims...er...subs. Kane volunteered his body for a flogging session and holly was keen to accept a caning in public. These two kept Me thoroughly busy for awhile *winks*.

With the end of play and glowing with perspiration in such hot and humid conditions, I was thankful to rest, rehydrate and chat for the remainder of the night. At around 1.15am, I removed the rope corset from My toy, then did the farewell round and W/we dragged O/ourselves away from Retribution after 1.30am. It was a fun night and I did not have to worry if I felt tired the next day (Sunday) as maid marian was due for cleaning duties at 3pm.

I actually organised My maid to arrive mid afternoon and planned to keep her busy until I finished My dinner so she could clean up My mess after cooking. My plan worked very well and I had a delightful time chilling out as maid marian busied herself with various chores.

slave connor was due for a session this afternoon which was postponed until tomorrow. I am looking forward to seeing My collared slave *devious smile*.

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Time with My collared boys

slave tate's weight has continued to drop below 75 kilograms and it is time for My slave to be afforded some extra regular luxuries. In addition to his weekly chocolate indulgence, I am allowing him to add to that one regular packet of potato crisps or an ice cream plus one glass of wine or small beer. There is no need for him to continue losing weight, he can now maintain his weight around 75 kilograms.

My maid had to
present herself for cleaning duties once again last Sunday. The advantage of having such a trustworthy and devoted maid is that thesed days, I can leave her with a list of chores to do when I get busy with other activities, and I am confident that the cleaning will be done to My high expectations whether I am there to supervise or not. Very soon, maid marian will be ordering a new white corset to go with her delightful pink maid's uniform.

A rare opportunity arose where slave connor had a day off on a Wednesday. I instructed slave tate to organise that day off if he could for three reasons: 1) I required My chauffeur for My nail appointment first thing on Wednesday morning; 2) it would be an ideal opportunity to have another session with My collared slave and 3) a leather family lunch could be organised as all My boys would be available on the same day during the week which does not happen very often. I was thrilled when slave tate confirmed that he would be available on Wednesday. I immediately informed My other two boys that W/we would be having a family lunch at a restaurant I would organise on the day.

Yesterday I awoke early and got ready for My chauffeur's arrival at 8am. Instead of coming to the door, he was told via sms to wait at his car and to send Me a text message when he had arrived. I had no concerns about him running late this time, unlike the debacle of My nail appointment last month. My appointment began and finished smoothly and My chauffeur had returned at the appointed time of 10am. W/we then headed over to My dungeon for a session with My slave before lunch where a reservation had been made for 12.30pm at Evergreen Pavilion Restaurant.

My slave stripped off and waited on his knees in the lounge room for Me to get ready and unbeknown to him, I already had in mind to use rope on him again and further experiment with leg suspension. Instead of a rope corset, this time I used a simple chest harness and to aid his balance, I also used a leather head harness.

Some rope suspension points were created along his right leg to give Me more options. slave tate particularly enjoyed the suspension with his leg forward and could comfortably remain in that position for some time. Naturally the sole of his foot was well exposed for some tickling as well as easy access to very sensitive nipples *grins with evil delight*.

My slave's balance was tested in a different position - with his leg suspended behind him. After a few more photos were taken, I allowed My slave to stand on two feet although his chest harness remained in place for awhile longer. Now he could kneel before My throne, a perfectly apt position for My slave. A blindfold placed him in the dark as I made him wait while I put the unused rope away. Patience paid off as My collared slave was finally given the privilege of feeling My divine hand as he was granted permission to have yet another orgasm.

With the intense session over, I could turn My attention to My grumbling stomach as I looked forward to having a delicious lunch with My three collared boys. What a treat sharing some time with My leather family and a great end to a magnficent day.

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Tuesday 2nd February 2010

It has been a little while since My last blog entry so I have a fair bit to update on. I needed a small break from writing so bear with Me as I delve back into My memory of recent happenings. Fortunately slave tate has been a very good boy keeping his and maid marian's blogs up-to-date which helps Me enormously *winks*.

I will go right back to Wednesday 13th January when My chauffeur was driving Me to My nail appointment and failed to arrive at the appointed time of 8am as arranged. As you can well expect, this major slip up on his part cost him a punishment which I purposely made him sweat over for 24 hours before I administered his caning. slave tate's description of these two significant days can be viewed on his blog:
My chauffeur's bad timing

Subsequent Punishment
The next major event was another fetish night at Castle Rumble on Saturday 16th January. I decided to wear a regal outfit in purple and gold with a medieval flavour, 'Queen' like in fact *winks*. I was very spoilt that evening by maid marian, butch, My toy servitude and My other devoted serving sub woobieman. It was a beautiful balmy night which was fine while I was standing around socialising but when I started playing, I did get quite hot and My long fishtail skirt was not the most practical garment for moving around in. Fortunately I was not playing for hours and the two devoted subjects who offered their bodies to Me for sadistic torment made My evening (and perspiration) even more worthwhile.

The weekend did not finish with Castle Rumble, My maid was summoned the next day on Sunday afternoon for cleaning duties which you can read in more detail on her blog for Sunday 17th January.


After a busy weekend, I had a wonderful session with slave connor on Monday 18th January. Tickle torture was the theme for the afternoon and what a state I managed to get My slave into *wicked grin*. I quickly worked out that the best position for him was not standing up attached to the spreader bar, but tied down on the table so I could easily tickle his feet as well as the rest of his body which was at My disposal. In the evening, My boys accompanied Me to dinner for an overseas sub who had the privilege of being a part of O/our leather family during his stay. A farewell Afternoon Tea Party was organised for this sub on Saturday 23rd January which was thoroughly delicious in terms of food and company. My Tiramisu did help *smiles*.

The next major focus was Australia Day on 26th January. As it was a public holiday, it was the perfect opportunity for slave tate to spend some time in My presence. I had him present himself before Me in the late morning for a session of hogtie practice in preparation for the upcoming Records Party in late February. At the conclusion of this session, it was a quick shop at Coles to grab some yummy lunch ingredients and then back home to eat before maid marian was expected to do some cleaning for Me while I relaxed for the remainder of the afternoon. maid marian experienced a new task that day which you can read in more detail on her blog.

Last Saturday (30th January), the first bit of fabulous news arrived in the morning from slave tate. My collared slave has finally reached O/our goal weight of 75 kilograms after 2 years and 10 months of strict dieting and regular exercise under My supervision. What a mammoth effort on his part and I am so proud of My collared boy. Losing 31kgs in that time was no mean feat. After such a wonderful start to My weekend, My day got even better as I spent some session time with butch. My sub's passion for foot worship makes him the perfect choice for looking after My divine feet with a good scrub followed by a soak in My specially prepared foot bath. With My feet totally relaxed, I was ready to have a play with My sub in My dungeon using rope and lots of it. butch was even permitted to have an orgasm having treated My feet with such diligence.

Sunday meant that maid marian would be summoned for her usual cleaning duties...or so she thought! A little twist with chores on this occasion and she describes her experience sensationally here.

Then finally tonight, I decided to have slave tate over for an evening session, something W/we have not done for quite some time. I have been wanting to try out a rope corset and this was the night to do it. I know My slave loves wearing corsets and he also loves rope and the marriage of these two elements could not have been more perfect.

I was very happy with the end result and the rope impression left on slave tate's skin was equally pleasing and can be viewed here.

Rather than trying to describe My slave's reaction to this sensational session, I will let him explain his own thoughts which you can read on his blog if you have not done so already.


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Sunday 10th January 2010

It was the first Retribution night for the New Year and remarkably, it was the one W/we got to the earliest ever - LOL. My maid took far less time to get ready last night so not much point in hanging around, W/we headed off just after 8pm. W/we didn't even have to collect butch on O/our way as he opted to drive himself. Shock of shocks, W/we were even able to park very close to the venue for a change.

Retribution may have been empty when W/we first arrived but that did not last very long and soon I was catching up with many of My friends I had last seen at the Christmas Party. I was delighted to see My toy 'servitude' and quite randomly, W/we were matching in colour with red and black.

I was invited to participate in some play using My fingers (and fingernails) for nipple torture *wicked grin* while the victim was being flogged. A most pleasant start to My evening. Unfortunately, My pain slave was not able to attend Retribution and I ended up giving another sub a flogging and a caning instead and even had time to briefly play with new sub. My play period finished with some trampling on Doormat and the remainder of the night was spent socialising.

It was a wonderful relaxing social night, albeit a rather warm one, with maid marian on hand to tend to My needs. I was feeling tired earlier than usual and by 1.30am, W/we were making O/our way home from O/our first social event for the New Year.

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Thursday 7th January 2010

I can't believe I have already been home a week since My trip to Melbourne over Christmas and I have had very little time to spend online. I have kept My boys busy which has involved some joint entertainment with My younger sister who decided to return to the Gold Coast with Me for a short break. With family keeping Me busy, I am not surprised I have not been able to be at My computer as often as I normally am.

slave tate and maid marian have been very good at keeping their respective blogs updated with the wonderful happenings of this last week and to save repetition, I suggest you catch up with their entries to find out exactly what I have been up to since My return from My festive break:
slave tate's First Session for 2010

Family Breakfast

Chauffeur Duties

More Chauffeur Duties

maid marian's Cleaning Duties
Some of the more memorable moments of this last week I will touch on are:

1) My arrival at the airport with My sister. I had jokingly prewarned slave tate that My sister would easily fit in the boot with the luggage and as soon as W/we reached the car, My sister did exactly that - jumped into the boot much to My chauffeur's bemusement.

2) A wonderful New Year's Eve at home with My sister and My collared boys. It was particularly hilarious when My sister decided to keep slave tate company on the floor. They deicided to see whose legs were smoother and My sister's very tanned legs made slave tate's legs look even whiter!!! You can view that photo here.

3) slave tate's first session for this year was a mindblowing experience for My slave and a wicked start to My New Year *winks*.

2010 has begun well and there will be many more delightful events to keep Me and My leather family well occupied.

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