My collared boys
Not only was it a beautiful day yesterday (Saturday) - cool, clear and sunny - I also had a chance to spend some time with two of My collared boys.
The morning began with a session with butch, focussing on pampering My divine feet. A hot foot bath on a cold morning was perfect. After a good soak, any rough edges were treated with the Ped Egg - a FABULOUS tool and so much easier and more effective than a pumice stone. This was followed by a good long massage of My feet and only then were they ready to be worshipped by My sub.
Before W/we realised, time had slipped by and slave tate would already have secured a table for U/us on Chevron Island so W/we made O/our way to O/our lunch destination. It is great to have My leather family together on social occasions and not only for play. Unfortunately W/we were minus one collared slave as he has work commitments on weekends. Lunch was relaxed and filling with unusually healthy Italian pizzas, accompanied by glass of wine each and finished off with coffee. During lunch, butch came up with a fabulous idea of having T-shirts made with My zebra tattoo design on it. Could make a good uniform for My 3 boys - black T-shirts with My zebra heart tattoo design in white to stay in keeping with the zebra theme.
butch made his way home as slave tate chauffeured U/us back to My dungeon - it was now his turn for some play. First things first, I was very keen to see My new Zebra cane and what an inspiring vision it was *grins with wicked delight*. Its decorative appeal will serve as an excellent incentive for slave tate who I am quite sure, prays with all hope that it will remain a purely decorative piece. Time will tell *wicked laugh*.
No point becoming too distracted by My new cane, I also had another little gift from slave tate - a pair of gorgeous zebra patterned garters. A wonderful thought crossed My mind - when I am in the mood to use My zebra cane, I can wear My zebra garter which will be a sign to My slave to be extra careful on those occasions when in My presence *smiles*.
My slave was instructed to strip off and present himself in My dungeon. I was in rope bondage mode and decided to attach My slave to My rope web with some extra tight bondage which he hates...not...LOL!!! Only after securing him firmly with hemp rope from head to toe (with the additional assistance of My leather head harness), would I then torment those nipples with My vibrator and My fingers. It did not seem to take any time at all to get My slave worked up to a point of no return.
The effect of tight rope bondage does wonders for this particular slave of Mine *grins*. It was a sensational day in more ways than one.
The morning began with a session with butch, focussing on pampering My divine feet. A hot foot bath on a cold morning was perfect. After a good soak, any rough edges were treated with the Ped Egg - a FABULOUS tool and so much easier and more effective than a pumice stone. This was followed by a good long massage of My feet and only then were they ready to be worshipped by My sub.
Before W/we realised, time had slipped by and slave tate would already have secured a table for U/us on Chevron Island so W/we made O/our way to O/our lunch destination. It is great to have My leather family together on social occasions and not only for play. Unfortunately W/we were minus one collared slave as he has work commitments on weekends. Lunch was relaxed and filling with unusually healthy Italian pizzas, accompanied by glass of wine each and finished off with coffee. During lunch, butch came up with a fabulous idea of having T-shirts made with My zebra tattoo design on it. Could make a good uniform for My 3 boys - black T-shirts with My zebra heart tattoo design in white to stay in keeping with the zebra theme.

No point becoming too distracted by My new cane, I also had another little gift from slave tate - a pair of gorgeous zebra patterned garters. A wonderful thought crossed My mind - when I am in the mood to use My zebra cane, I can wear My zebra garter which will be a sign to My slave to be extra careful on those occasions when in My presence *smiles*.
My slave was instructed to strip off and present himself in My dungeon. I was in rope bondage mode and decided to attach My slave to My rope web with some extra tight bondage which he hates...not...LOL!!! Only after securing him firmly with hemp rope from head to toe (with the additional assistance of My leather head harness), would I then torment those nipples with My vibrator and My fingers. It did not seem to take any time at all to get My slave worked up to a point of no return.
The effect of tight rope bondage does wonders for this particular slave of Mine *grins*. It was a sensational day in more ways than one.




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