Australia Day 2009
It is Australia Day and I was seeing two of My collared boys, first up which was butch just before lunch. Late last year W/we had a wee problem (pun intended - LOL) with a catheter and I did not get around to experimenting again on My sub until today. butch had experienced urethral sounds in the meantime and now he would feel the difference between a sound and a catheter. Once the catheter was in situ, and the bag taped securely to his leg, he was then given the privilege of attending to My feet with a salt bath followed by a foot massage. With a look of disbelief when instructed to slide off the table and back onto his feet, his exclamation was: "But what about the bag Mistress?" "Don't worry about that butch, it won't come off your leg." "What? You mean You are not removing it first?" "Oh no butch! you are very lucky you are only going to the lounge room. Some Mistresses make their subs wear a catheter when they go out for lunch or dinner or when they go shopping!!!!" The look of total disbelief on My sub was priceless *GRINS*.
While I sat comfortably watching the tennis, butch was sitting down on the floor with his warm golden bag clinging to his leg as My feet were soaking in the foot bath he had carefully prepared for Me. My feet were then massaged until I was satisfied with his efforts. The best thing about My lounge room now is that I can have My curtains wide open since the outside patio has its new side fence in place which allows for a greater degree of public humiliation. At the conclusion of attending to My feet, it was back in My dungeon so the removal of the catheter could be effected and My sub sent on his way.
slave tate arrived at 12.30pm and as it is Australia Day, I was in celebration mode so it was off to lunch and what better way to celebrate than with a bottle of champagne, a dozen oysters for entree and Moreton Bay Bugs for mains. Even had room for dessert and allowed My slave to indulge as he continues to lose the weight he put on over Christmas.
As soon as lunch was finished, it was back to My dungeon as My slave was due for his first punishment of 2009. his extremely bad habit of not using his handbrake when his car is parked has to be rectified and My slave was clearly warned of the consequences if he failed to comply on EVERY occasion, and not just when I happened to be in his car! There were at least 6 occasions where I had counted his failure to use the handbrake. An appropriate incentive for him is to receive two cuts of My cane for each time he forgot to use his handbrake and that makes 12 in total for this afternoon.
A punishment is dished out with no warm up and slave tate had My rope web to clutch onto as tightly as he needed *wicked grin*. O/our lunch was the perfect postponement of the inevitable and a couple of glasses of champagne did little to affect My capacity to cane effectively!!! LOL.
slave tate handled his punishment admirably and was sent home with two instructions to follow: 1) he would use his toy on My nipples for half an hour as soon as he got home, and 2) he could play with My cock at 8pm for half an hour after which time he is permitted to orgasm. A pretty good end to his long weekend. I wonder if he will forget to use his handbrake again in My presence in the future - LOL!!!
While I sat comfortably watching the tennis, butch was sitting down on the floor with his warm golden bag clinging to his leg as My feet were soaking in the foot bath he had carefully prepared for Me. My feet were then massaged until I was satisfied with his efforts. The best thing about My lounge room now is that I can have My curtains wide open since the outside patio has its new side fence in place which allows for a greater degree of public humiliation. At the conclusion of attending to My feet, it was back in My dungeon so the removal of the catheter could be effected and My sub sent on his way.
As soon as lunch was finished, it was back to My dungeon as My slave was due for his first punishment of 2009. his extremely bad habit of not using his handbrake when his car is parked has to be rectified and My slave was clearly warned of the consequences if he failed to comply on EVERY occasion, and not just when I happened to be in his car! There were at least 6 occasions where I had counted his failure to use the handbrake. An appropriate incentive for him is to receive two cuts of My cane for each time he forgot to use his handbrake and that makes 12 in total for this afternoon.
A punishment is dished out with no warm up and slave tate had My rope web to clutch onto as tightly as he needed *wicked grin*. O/our lunch was the perfect postponement of the inevitable and a couple of glasses of champagne did little to affect My capacity to cane effectively!!! LOL.
slave tate handled his punishment admirably and was sent home with two instructions to follow: 1) he would use his toy on My nipples for half an hour as soon as he got home, and 2) he could play with My cock at 8pm for half an hour after which time he is permitted to orgasm. A pretty good end to his long weekend. I wonder if he will forget to use his handbrake again in My presence in the future - LOL!!!
Posted by Mistress Adira at Monday, January 26, 2009 5:00 PM 
Categories: Sessions, Collared Slaves, Personal Journal
Categories: Sessions, Collared Slaves, Personal Journal
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