Sunday 13th September 2009

The jute rope seems to stick to the skin a lot more than My hemp rope and I am uncertain if this has something to do with it being new or whether that is a characteristic of jute rope. I enjoy using both hemp and jute rope and they have different effects which is wonderful.
My collared sub thoroughly enjoyed the sensation of this new rope and found his orgasm in this position quite an intense experience. In mid afternoon, I was going to use My new rope on slave tate too and I was keen to see his reaction as he LOVES rope bondage.
At 3pm slave tate turned up ready for his session. I had not told him what I had planned for him and his happy reaction to a rope bondage session was not unexpected.
Rather than using the bamboo rod, this time I secured his arms directly to his legs after I first completed the chest harness. Once he was totally bound, he was in the perfect vulnerable position I was after (check out the photo here). Time for Me to sit on My throne, relax and use My bare foot to torment My cock. slave tate squealed with every light touch and I realised he would not last long before losing control. Being so tightly tied up in jute rope was an intense experience for My slave and he was loving every moment of it. W/we didn't have that much time on O/our hands and without hesitation, I soon worked My slave into a state of ecstasy where an explosion was inevitable and boy, was it one hell of an explosion!
My jute rope is having the desired effect and it has been well baptised and is now ready to use on many more victims *wicked grin*.

W/we arrived at Retribution just after 9.30pm and the street was parked out. I was not prepared to do a long walk and instructed maid marian to drop Me off at the entrance. As My maid was paying for Me to get in but was not with Me yet, I explained to the woman at the desk that My maid would be in shortly as she was just parking the car and she would not miss My maid as she was dressed all in pink.
Retribution was a hive of activity and people and W/we only just arrived in time to watch a Belly Dancing performance. I was sitting down for the first dance and then discovered there would be a half break before the next one. I did not fancy losing My good seat nor did I feel like staying put. I solved My problem by finding maid marian and making her sit there minding My seat for 30 minutes while I continued to socialise.
During this break, two subs managed to book Me for some play. I had the perfect opportunity to really try out my Devil's Tongue, the idea of which pleased Me immensely *GRINS*. In the meantime, it was time to return to My seat which maid marian had been keeping for Me but most fortunately for her, a male got up and offered his seat to Me. My maid now had the pleasure of sitting comfortably in a prime position to watch the second part of the Belly Dancing performance.

My Dragon's Tongue was next and then My pièce de résistance - My Devil's Tongue - an implement of rolled thick leather which does not bend easily. That contact with the back (in the photo) certainly achieved a toe standing reaction *wicked grin*.
With My sub's back glowing magnificently, I added the finishing touch - running My hands firmly down the length of his back with My vampire gloves.
Having finished playing with this sub and having command of the main stage (which I may not be able to get hold of as easily later on), I sent maid marian off to find the other sub I was going to play with. Upon her return, she was ordered to clean My equipment so I could use them on My next victim. With this sub I would be using My canes after a thorough warm-up with My crop and paddles. W/we beat his previous record of 18 cuts of My cane by administering 24 cuts. An excellent effort and a great way to finish up My play sessions.
Now I could socialise and rest but My feet were beginning to feel rather sore. A Superior Female friend of Mine volunteered Her sub to massage My feet to which I was most grateful. Then another sub offered his "massage" skills on My feet so I end the evening!
By 1.15am I was tired and ready to go home. W/we said O/our goodbyes and maid marian was sent to fetch her car. I was NOT walking in My high heels any further than I had to. It was an early night for a change and I was in bed by 2am. My maid would be back in a few hours to do some cleaning.
After a sleep in this morning (its Sunday now), I contacted My slave around midday to inform him that maid marian was required at 2.30pm although I had a special job for slave tate to do first. When he arrived at the appointed time, My slave was given instructions to wash the outside of My car and when he was finished, maid marian would commence her usual cleaning duties inside the house.
No rest for My maid and My slave was kept busy for three and a half hours while I chilled out for most of the afternoon. Another busy weekend gone and I wonder how busy next weekend will pan out?




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