Yet another gift this week a beautiful bouquet of flowers in my favourite colours.

 Mistress Beth  No Responses »
Mar 082013
 

slave with no name who became violet at the end of last year was forced into a little role play today. A fantasy had come to light and I grabbed the opportunity to make it become real.

At 1pm he was told to knock at the door, I opened it dressed in ‘normal clothes’ his mission to be a salesman and sell me his latest wares. I handed him a leather briefcase as he was ushed inside.

He had no idea what the case contained and opened it with a look of frantic horror on his face. Ladies underwear – complete with a printed company flier stating that the representative would be more than willing to model the garments.

Wow, so very erotic watching him dress into various stockings, basques, corsets and suspenders.

Tricking him I said that I could decide and would he mind trying on some shoes to go with the fishnets? Desperate for  a sale he agreed and paraded before me looking every inch the sexy slut, Long slim legs clad in stockings with shoes that shape the leg beautifully. Wow.

Suddenly he found himself bound to the cross, blindfolded, gagged with my panties, still wearing the underwear. At this point he was told that things weren’t as they seemed and he was now my prisoner, I had disposed of his man clothes and he would do EXACTLY what I wanted or he could flee into the street dressed exactly as he was…….

When his blindfold was removed he was confronted by me dressed in shiny pvc with very high thigh boots right upto the edge of my own stockings, weilding a whip and enjoying his embarrasement immenseley.

Time was spent dancing for Mistress in 6″ high shoes using the chain as an object of sexual desire. The tops of his stockings showing as he got into various positions, caressed with the tip of my whip as I caught a glimse.

Bound tightly in a black corset he was positioned securely with legs akimbo allowing me perfect access to tease him. His cock was forced into a matching fishnet stocking as one was pulled over his head. Constant spanking to one specific area really brought him to life before being forced to wank the stocking clad cock over my shoes and lick it off……

Confinement, torture and a rubber vacc bed!

 Mistress Beth  No Responses »
Dec 082011
 

What a wonderful week of play I have had. Earlier in the week a fairly newbie Aussie sub ‘enjoyed’ the attentions of a true English Dominatrix exploring captivity, bondage and mild torture. The highlight for me was when I poured liquid into the funnel gag I had fitted him with and he choked – unable to spit it out he was faced with the option of swallow or drown! Ha ha….. how cruel having him bound tightly, spread eagled whilst on his back and telling him that it was a mixture of nasty things…..

The rubber vac bed was a huge hit this week when a sub pleased Mistress greatly whilst encaptulated inside it wearing a rubber gas mask with full flexi hose attached. The smell of the rubber is quite a turn on and when the slaves body becomes shrink wrapped as the rubber clings to every vein and muscle defining it beautifully…. mmmm.. what to do with that now hard penis poking through the zipper???? What would your evil Mistress do? Burn your foreskin with candle flames? Drip hot wax upon your most vulnerabe part? Prick it with needles? Or worse???  Much worse? What would really entertain me?  Hmmm…… how does pushing it inside the breathing tube restricting the breathing and effectively making slave suck off his own cock sound? Absolutely fantastic? Well that is just what I did and wow did it look erotic. The breathless explosion of spunk certainly didn’t indicate that the slut didn’t enjoy it as much as me.

One of my slaves actually managed to break one of my metal clips this week….. the first time someone has managed to do an ‘incredible hulk’ on me as he was chained with heavy duty chains to the cross. They zig-zagged his body holding him tightly (or so I thought) as I tortured him with the violet wand after a good whipping. He was taking quite a lot of pain for me until the electricity shot through the pins of the pin wheel and right into his scrotum ….. his body tensed with the pain and he managed to break free – good job I was wearing my rubber dress and was at no risk of electrocution….. (evil smile) after he broke one of the clips I simply re-attached him and carried on. Mind you he sent me a wonderful picture of his bruises today and they are indeed admirable. He is carrying them with a sense of pride knowing how they got there.

What a week ….. wonder what next week will bring?

Mistress Beth

needle play ….. 25 in use and still the masochist purred like a cat

 Mistress Beth  No Responses »
Jun 272011
 

The last time I played with slave dylon he was subjected to triple nipple piercings – no he isn’t deformed – two in one nipple and one in the other!

Obviously I like to up the anti in sessions and started by shackling him to the cross with his cock and balls and inflicting as many sensations as possible on them ….. the perfect height for My shoes to reach…..

Also the perfect place – arms tethered away from his body, ankles pulled back in chains…. for Me to use My new dungeon tool…. the scrotum stretcher! Look at how square the sack looks with the pegs pulling it in different directions!

It took a good hour of CBT, teasing and torment by Myself and the Goddess known as Natasha before he started to look close to passing out – luckily Natasha was able to keep him ‘topped up’ with anti-pain whilst I continued with the mind fucks and various implements….. I have to say that Mistress Natasha pulled a blinder with a length of barbed wire…. good job he was already sat down! Not as far to fall when the wire came in contact with the balls……!

Moving into the other room the CBT chair was equally handy to secure him whilst I unwrapped the needles, Natasha and I had a little competition as to who could create  the prettiest nipple flower arrangement ……. She did the right one and I did the left…. a little unfortunate for the slave to be pierced simultaneously with 2 needles on several occasions…..

Well what do you think?

 

 

Oh yes and because he is a TRUE MASOCHIST we finished him off with some hot wax therapy…..

Scary kidnap – nothing like being kept in the dark

 Kidnapings  1 Response »
Dec 062010
 

He was summonned to My address. Entering under the cover of darkness he thought he would step into the hallway like other subjects to be met by Me in full Mistress regalia…..

Wrong.

He stepped over the door post to be blinded and drugged by Me as I waited behind the door to ensure a surprise attack was in place.

The fright was so great that I only just caught him before I had to peel him off the ceiling. Practically dragging him to the dungeon he was roughly handcuffed to the cross as I barked questions and statements at him.

‘Who are you? A dirty peeping tom? Hanging around the dungeon? What were you hoping to see? A foot fetishist? A bondage lover? Cross-dresser?

There was no stopping Me as I cut the clothes he wore right from his body.

What do you do with a naked person who is held captive in your dungeon? Play with him of course – until he is on the verge of breaking and begging to go home no idea of the time or what will happen next.

Newbie – his response…….

 Mistress Beth  1 Response »
Dec 032010
 

Friday 3rd December

temperature outside -7

This was to be the day I would meet MistressBeth….. or would it?

 

Having made the decision the drive should have been easy however stuck in traffic I get a text message

“How’s my journey going? On time?

 

Errr  No he thinks unable to reply

Does anyone know where to get a hands free text kit for a mobile phone?

 

10.47 Mistress advises she is losing faith

 

Still stuck in traffic 3 miles from intended destination

 

Lancaster he quickly replied

 

Then those god fearing words

“So you’re going to be late?”

 

Draws a big intake of breath and quietly whispers to himself

“Looks like it Mistress”

 

There then follows several frantic messages before I was guided to the Mistress

 

Step inside head bowed Mistress had said

Mistress would escort me person to her dungeon

 

Doing as ordered he stood waiting

He heard the sharp tap of her heels as she approached, he saw the black nylon covering her legs and the red patent platform heels she wore

 

Why was he late? Why didn’t he ask somebody?

 

Male ego he replied

Ever tried pulling over at the roadside and enquiring where you might find a dominant woman who likes nothing better than inflicting fear. Er no. I think not

 

Mistress wasted little time having me stood naked before her blindfolded

 

Mistress then dressed her slave in a body harness and  without so much as a yes Mistress, No Mistress I was bound tightly to the cross, legs spread wide.

 

Then earplugs were forced deeply into my hears, never have I experienced such deafening silence, with no sight either it was impossible to know what would happen, but happen it did. Gagged and drooling unable to move unable to see or hear. What is she doing? Is she still here?

 

The inevitable cock and ball torture, the teasing the tantalising fingers drawn over a trembling body.

 

Then my Achilles heel was found. Ticklish. Aaaaaghhhhhhh stopppit pleeeeasse.  NO no no please

 

Did Mistress take heed? I’ll leave you to that one

 

Then Mistress released her slave, the blindfold was removed and he gazed on her smiling face for the very first time, blinking, my eyes getting used to the light

 

A vision dressed in red leather, dark lipsticked lips, black nylon hold ups and those awesome heels I had seen when I first entered.

 

Then it was over, never has time flown so quickly. I could have stayed for the day.

 

Only after returning home and advising Mistress I had returned safely did I suddenly realise her Christmas bottle of Baileys was still in the car. Oooooops nerves perhaps

 

There will I am sure be some explaining to do when next I visit

Still, on the good side, I have time to think of a really good excuse

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