The birthday was imminent. I had plans for the slut and had made arrangements in advance. aggie had earned her collar and a tag was ordered in My favourite colour – purple and waited for the day in question.

As usual the plans I had for the day would be difficult to fit in …. My brain running riot with ideas and trying to get some sort of semblance that would allow it to become real.  Instructing aggie to put plenty of time to one side he booked a holiday from work.

A few days before I had sent him a strange statement of words which I had worked on to form an additional solid representation of his position. A padlock engraved with a strange set of 8 words. The padlock was a discrete object that could have originated anywhere with a ‘poem’ of sorts that could have come from a shakespeare play or the book ‘the hobbit’ an excuse that it was a functional key holder would be enough to pass it off in vanilla life.  However I was sure that this little solid object would be as powerful as a chastity device to this slave.

The day began by dressing aggie in a beautiful red and white outfit, fitting false eyelashes and covering his face in makeup. The black wig was finished with a white lace head band that made aggie resemble alice in wonderland.

It would be a wonderland for aggie today. My excitement must have been bubbling over as I chatted away to the new to be collared slave as I applied all the trimmings including her favourite 6″ chunky pleaser black patent shoes.

Delving into My cleavage I produced the gift, boxed and offered it to aggie. ‘This is your birthday gift slave’. … as she swirled it in her hands…. ‘you may open it now’ and the confusion became tenfold as she read the words, obviously making absolutely no sense at all. Eventually I put some of the words together for her allowing her the ‘recipe’ to translate the rest! As she looked up I dangled her new tag infront of her eyes with the word ‘aggie’ on one side and ‘property of Mistress Beth’ on the other.  It was a lovely moment and the slave was humbled as My heart swelled with pride that she had progressed so much on her journey into My realm.

CBT, tie and tease, a little spanking followed and then his surprise arrived. A bi slut who was eager to double domme with Me. The gothic well make up corsetted slave began to help torment aggie’s body, stroking him, gently slapping him and generally toying with him alongside Me.

Untying the red ropes aggie was taken to the bench where a double session of spanking was issued before the bi trainee Mistress was instructed to put her cock in a condom and push it into slave aggies mouth. Pure heaven for Me to watch – 2 straight males doing unmentionable things to each others body purely at My command. The heady power of My ability to coerce them into such play was quite overwhelming and I took in the sight before Me with a thrill beyond no other.

Obviously it was a birthday treat for My newly collared slave and she did deserve a mind blowing experience so the trainee-bi-domme-slave was ordered to her knees and instructed to suck aggie off until she exploded – which she did vocally as I held her close against Me whilst teasing her nipples.