Body bagged in the crypt – the continuing adventures of rubber david during kidnap.

 Kidnapings, Mistress Beth  Comments Off
Sep 012012
 

Its still quite a baron place the crypt and has that true damp dungeon smell and feel about it. It would be awful to be locked up in there in the dark for any length of time as your mind would start to feel rats on your body and fear dying alone in the dark and all sorts of other things too awful to mention.

Rubber slave david was zipped into the heavy duty rubber body bag and laid out for some quiet time. Unable to move his arms or legs, plugged ears and a tight fitting blindfold all smelling of divine rubber against the backdrop of dungeon mould odour could have been quite a heady mixture but david quite casually just went to sleep.

The cheek of it…… oh well he will get a bit of a fright when he awakens to find that he can’t move at all and discover a silent world without a Mistress in it ….. would he feel afraid? Oh yes indeed.

Its a shame we don’t have a few rats to let loose in there for a bit of fun……

debbie at the fetish party – rope bound but it didn’t last long!

 Mistress Beth  No Responses »
Jul 112011
 

I had arranged to meet up with debbie at a fetish event I attend regularly and enjoyed introducing her to many of My fellow kinksters including the most special of all – My lovely husband.

After a while I produced the pile of ropes I had packed and proceeded to fasten her to a patio chair. The trouble is that she has such lithe nimble fingers that it usually takes Me longer to tie her than for her to escape…. buts thats half the fun.

The rope gag was quite effective and a first for her – it actually shut her up for more than a few minutes and held the beautiful silk scarf tightly inside her mouth…… although it didn’t put her off the task in hand – escaping.

 

The ropes lattices all over her body, between her legs, around her joints and  held her rib cage as  firmly as possible whilst still breathing. It didn’t take long for her fingers to start probing the knots and the sticky tape only secured her hands for a short time before she worked free of that.

It was fun and she is booked in for a session in a few weeks where I hope to actually manage to have full control of her body as I have a plan (not only a plan but an action plan as the steps have already been taken) to restrain her fully leaving her feel fully and utterly bound and helpless.

Hard, restrictive bondage with tie and tease to make the slave purr

 Mistress Beth  2 Responses »
Jun 062011
 

The slave emailed saying that he desperately desired to feel completely helpless, unable to move, a true captive, a slave to be used and pushed beyond comfortable limits.

He had visited several Mistresses previously but left feeling disappointed, that he could escape if he chose to and that he was ultimately always in control.

As you boys know – thats not the way I like to work. I do supply safe words but I want to hear your noises, your gasps, see your fear and enjoy the extremes of bodily reactions to pain, pleasure, surprise.

This new slave was roped onto the St Andrews cross in a restrictive way. A hood held his head rigid, ropes spread across his body like a spiders web to secure him to My liking.

As the ropes warm up and the body relaxes a certain amount of ‘give’ occurs but a drum stick or two twisted around pulls the ropes incredibly tightly and if timed right the sharp intake of breathe allows for an extra twist or two! A few chains also added something to the mix.

He wriggled, squirmed, moaned, sighed, curled his fingers and toes and shook his head at inch at a time as that was the only movement he could control.

The penis of course was subjected to a whole host of treatments, tantilising, torturous, teasing, tingly, vibrations, slaps, the list goes on…….

The whole session lasted for 3 hours and he was as stiff as a board when I had finally finished toying with him.

Never again will he think that all pro-dommes are there purely to please the clients!

sylvia – a new bitch servant – helps with a slave

 Mistress Beth  1 Response »
Jun 022011
 

sylvia joined My little stable when her Mistress retired and asked Me to take her on. Always known as slut previously a name would be needed for Me to distinguish her from the other sluts and whores I deal with.

After several hours the name sylvia sprang to mind and so from that moment on she would be known as such. However she does still answer the slut!

As I was planning a birthday treat for slave aggie I asked sylvia to arrive at a certain time. Hurridly I dressed her in a tight corset and leather skirt applying gothic black makeup and topping her with shoes and a hat. What a vision. Perfect.

Slave aggie was bound and helpless and sylvia assisted Me with his ‘treatment’. A gentle flogging followed some tie and tease. Before long aggie was moved to the spanking bench and further pains were taken as I spanked his bottom firmly.

Having already had some bi training under My guidance it was decided that sylvia would flaunt her package and tease him with it. Plenty of begging followed until I finally allowed him to slip the condommed cock between the tied sluts lips.

The training hadn’t been wasted and a good job was done.

There were plenty of further fun and games that day and a good time was had by all – especially Me!

hooded and helpless – a true object without feelings.

 Mistress Beth  No Responses »
Jun 012011
 

A slave should be seen and not heard. Sometimes they need to be punished, chastised, tortured, beaten, taught a lesson, given a good seeing to and many other things to ensure that their place is established and the line set. The line that is not to be crossed without consequences.

This particular little creature was naughty to the point of making Me raise My voice to him. Bad slave. As punishment (the sin I shall leave to your imagination) he was given corner time where he had to sit cross legged with th ehood in place and watch as I arranged My stockings and cleavage – trying to provoke him into obtaining an erection or for the hand to stray to the cock… all in order ensure that the lesson I had just given him was firmly planted in his mind.

Seems to have worked. The penis didn’t wave at Me and the hands stayed firmly by his sides. A reward was in order.

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