Can’t say too much but I am deeply in the planning stage for a new kidnap….. Someone WILL have a life changing experience within the next couple of months and I shall get to view the terror of the unknown on their faces……
Will it be you???
What else could I do to this poor kidnapped slave? Humiliation was the key and I was determined to make him submit in ways he would never imagine doing.
Unzipping his mouth I ordered ”Now get to your knees and lick the carpet clean” and whilst he was down on all fours licking away as if his balls depended upon it I threw in ”why should I use a carpet cleaner to get the spunk out of the carpet when you can do it just as well” the licks were now interspersed with retching noises and plenty of heavy blows delivered from My favourite crop right across his buttocks.
”you really wouldn’t want to vomit danny boy – it would be awful to have you clean that up too…..” as I laughed away at his obvious distress.
Next he was secured on the St Andrews cross, still in shackles and chastity to have yet more pain inflicted upon him.
What would I have in mind? A nice painful body massage? tickling with feathers? caressing with silk? gentle pats from the very soft leather paddle? a little ball stroking or something else completely different?
Oh yes I was not in the mood for tantalising the body and instead stuck some electrical pads all over him and whacked up the volume as the shocks shook his poor tightly restrained body.
dannyboy was summonsed to a remote location via several stops to retrieve additional information.
The suspense was electric as he awaited his fate never knowing if it was to be any moment or he would have more to do before THAT moment arrived.
One thing was for certain his adrenaline level was sky high and it was a good job as he was used to working out in the gym as the takedown was so spectacular that he could have had a coronary on the spot!
But as you all know I like a challenge and to push boundries to the utmost limit. I had plans for this boy that would span 7 hours and I was determined to be a long lasting memory rather that just a ‘kinky Dominatrix’
Its safe to say that he was reeling for several days after the event as he replayed the time with the help of photographs as he really could not trust what his mind was telling him.
Slapping him into this fantastic chastity device would ensure that he would co-operate fully with anything I happened to suggest. I mean how much can the cock swell against the metal cross bar without actually bursting?
oh danny boy you are going to entertain me, keep me amused and obey my every command.
With the threat of more pain than he could possibly tolerate he was instructed to lock himself into the very heavy metal shackles cuffing his ankles and wrists. I simply had to ensure the nuts were tight and lock the spreader bars in place.
Now jog….. on the spot… quite tricky when you are blindfolded, drugged and disorientated whilst being flogged by a mad Dominatrix.
But try he did although when the punishment outweighed the benefit it was time for something more humiliating to take place………
Obviously I am not going to tell you exactly what happened but suffice to say that janie was for the first time on the verge of calling her safe word – which I had anticipated so changed it that very day to something completely different. ….. Mississippi mud pie….. something that wouldn’t rush into her head if she was in need.
Appearing at the hotel, I stood outside the door having a complete text conversation with her to throw her off balance. Always expecting the unexpected is indeed something to bear in mind during one of my kidnaps.
Barging my way into the room she was a little surprised to see me! Understatement, I think her adrenaline had shot through the roof.
Earlier I had arranged for two young ladies to deliver a box of ’samples’ to her via reception. ‘What name have you put on the package Mistress’ she enquired …… ‘Your name of course ”janie slut of Mistress Beth” I replied’ so of course the anxiety was there building up and eating away at her imagination.
The box contained a host of items along with instructions as to what to do with them and the slut was already adorned with a beautiful shiny red teddy type body corset that clung to every curve. She had applied bright red polish to all her nails and made quite a good job of it. A good job except for one little problem… at some point with the wet nails she had reached out to comfort her penis, quite possibly subconsciously but there was now a set of little bright red marks on her thigh….. What can’t speak can’t lie and punishment will be given when due spring to mind.
Who wouldn’t have to spank this particular bottom in such circumstances?
As his nipples were so sensitive the idea of having a piercing through the flesh mortified slave david and any mention of it sent him into quite an excited state…. not excited as in huge erection and relaxed look upon his face but excited as in trying to reach up to protect his exposed nipples whilst shouting and shaking his head from side to side pushing his blood pressure up and making all the little hairs on his body stand on end.
Nowonce I had discoved such excitement would I keep repeating it? You bet! Every time he started to look a little relaxed I simply touched the nipple and mentioned what size the needle would have to be to get through it.
During one of his previous kidnaps I had inserted needles through the fleshy parts but they were a very fine gauge and he had been given something to ease the pain whilst it was happening but this time round I felt he should be able to take the full sized needle without any help. All the little gadgets in the piercing box enable me to do it quickly or take my time ……..
Once it was all over he really couldn’t believe it. Staring at the jewelry as if it were a mirage inthe desert he shook his head and simply said ‘I can’t go home with that in’. Looks like he was in for a long stay then……
Pretty isn’t it? Not only is it pretty but it will enable me to wrap cotton around it and using a