Toe Nail Torture

 Mistress Beth  No Responses »
Sep 222011
 

Today I have played with john who has an absolute hatred of having his toes and toenails touched. . . . . he he he…… After torturing his penis by plucking out all the horrible hairs one by one and manipulating his testicles until they became putty in my hands I then moved onto torturing him with electricity.

The pulses running through his nipples, scrotum, penis, legs and arms whilst he was tightly bound and spread eagled with arms tied fast beside his body whilst he was blindfolded.

My aim? To make him beg for me to touch his toes instead of enduring what I was inflicting on his other bodily parts. Oh how he squealed and howled – so much that I had to gag him with a huge ball gag to stop the whimpering noises interfering with my work.

Still he wouldn’t give in and agree to beg me to touch his toes….. So I turned up the power on the violet wand and coupled it with some good strong nipple clamps ….. still john held out, the sheer fear of having his toes mauled far worse than anything he could already feel.

How did I get this big strong man to whimper like a baby and agree that the toe torment would be better than any pain I can inflict at the present time? By puncturing the delicate skin on hs freshly plucked penis and scrotum and then spraying it with alcohol spray.

Oh how I enjoyed separating all his toes, holding them apart and cutting each and every little piggy toe nail in turn with a pair of metal wire cutters…. snip snip SNIP! His constant wining, yelping and ‘Please No Mistress’ all but managed to drown out the sound of the snippers – forcing me to demonstrate time and again how pleasurable it was.

After his ordeal he lay floating – knowing that he had given one of his most terrified hated acts over to his Mistress to take. What a satisfying gift. Thankyou john. See you next week.

Mistress Beth

Mistress has always wanted to have a black cock to play with…

 Mistress Beth  No Responses »
Jul 152011
 

Luckily for Me although I didn’t have a black cock to play with I did have a very active imagination. Some liquid latex applied onto the freshly plucked cock made it look like an attachment for Micky mouse… wow that would be a weird porn film wouldn’t it.

Smoothing the latex into all the folds and creases and allowing it to dry made it look quite different. So much so in fact that had slave g not been laying down when I let him look he would quite possibly have fainted!

All good fun – not exactly clean fun as it took ages to get the latex off everything it had touches but it did do a good job of ‘waxing’ a patch on his thigh where it had dripped. Maybe next time I will do his entire body in black and tie him outdoors … in the dark … in a busy place where people pass closely by – obviously they wouldn’t see his blackened body – not until daylight of course!

Wicked.

aggie – plenty of fun, games and kidnap PART 3

 Mistress Beth  2 Responses »
May 092011
 

Later on in the day I allowed aggie to dress – without underwear – and took him on a mock hostage journey. Obviously it couldn’t be as good as a real kidnap as aggie knows Me very well, responds to My touch and in general isn’t fearful of My abilities.

So I decided that I would have to do something spectacular to rock his mind and make him scream out loud in genuine fear……

Tying him outdoors to a tree, whilst naked, secured with ropes and driving away had the desired effect. ”please don’t leave Me Mistress’ .. he he ”The main road is just there I can hear traffic heading this way so it won’t be long until someone finds you” I yelled as I slipped away in the kidnap mobile.

”PLEASE MISTRESS I WILL DO ANYTHING HE SHOUTED AFTER ME” swinging his head around looking to see who could see his naked body and very precarious state.

Obviously I didn’t leave him in any danger and ensured that there were dock leaves nearby to soothe his nettled body…… <-snig-gering to Myself> …. seriously I did go back for him and he flew back into the van – unlike getting him out when he made a grab for My hand and had to be lassoed with rope and yanked out using a pulley system involving the tree

On the way there he screamed and yelled for help, thashed about in his bonds and generally let himself go despite Me using a heavy gag – the feeling of screaming out loud is alien to us as people and something I think is exhilarating, refreshing and has the ability to reset our buttons removing stresses. The slaves hands were bound to t he chair arms with sticky tape – absolutely no way of freeing them or protecting his very exposed cock.

The poor exhausted slave was so grateful to get back into the safety of the van after the breeze had been blowing all around his very naked exposed body and I spent some time tormenting the cock and balls with various implements including some foliage collected outdoors. Putting a rubber glove over the shaft and then ‘pinging’ it had the effect of his entire body being covered in goose bumps….. <he he> which of course was an exercise I had to repeat over and over again on the hooded slave.

By now he was wuite pale and looked absolutely drained, perfect, I didn’t want the day to be a walk in the park for this treasured slave and feel I did indeed make some impact upon his slave soul.

Here is the brides testimony of the events

 Kidnapings, Mistress Beth, Reviews  1 Response »
May 052011
 

Dear Mistress Beth

I am loving reliving the day on your blog, here goes with what I remember of the day
It was a lovely sunny day as I drove up to Morecambe after receiving an invitation to a royal wedding, although I got held up in traffic, I managed to delay the wedding, well they always say it’s brides perogative to be late :-) .
I arrived bang on 11am, and after knocking on the inner door, I was greeted by a sight of beauty dressed in a black pvc skirt and top with black thigh high boots, I was led down a flight of stairs and then all of a sudden my wrists were grabbed and somebody approached from behind and placed a damp cloth over my mouth, I was instructed to inhale the aroma, as I started to feel lightheaded lose feeling in my body, thoughts entered my mind as to where was I, who were these people and what was going to happen to me.
I was dragged into a room arms raised above me stripped of my clothing, and cuffs were attached to my wrists and hooked to chains hanging from the ceiling, I slowly started to come round and looked in front of me, I noticed a wedding dress, white lace underwear, black thigh high boots and a veil, the cloth was replaced over my mouth, as I was told that Mistress Beth and Mistress Natasha were going to prepare me for a black prince and I would become his virgin blonde bride, I tried to make my escape but for the cuffs around my wrists and the aroma from the cloth making me weak I knew escape was not an option.
I was then dressed by my two captors and left hanging to allow me to ponder my fate and wonder what the black prince would look like, and what he intended to do with me, various photos were taken as evidence. I was then blindfolded and gagged with a penis gag and more pics taken.
I was then lowered and taken over to what turned out to be a wooden box, once inside Mistress Natasha, forced my arms through small wooden holes and secured in place, my legs were pulled apart and secured with a spreader bar, countless feelings and thoughts were now running over my body and through my mind as the feeling of the dress and the underwear on my naked skin felt amazing, I have a fetish for leather and lace and so got quite aroused with the lace underwear, I also felt as if I wore the thigh high boots every day they were so comfortable, looking back at the photos I notice that a piece of silver foil was placed over my cock, something I don’t recall happening that day, what I do remember though is my ass being exposed and prodded by Mistress beth’s fucking machine, at first the feeling was quite painful, but then the pain faded as I settled into having one of Mistresses toys pushing deeper and deeper inside my ass. As the fucking machine continued it’s work, my bound arms were caressing Mistress Natasha’s legs, and then I felt under her panties her large cock, I started rubbing it, could I make it any harder than how hard it was then, I started to get thoughts of it inside my mouth running my tongue up and down it’s shaft, and maybe then having it pushed deep inside me replacing the fucking machine, maybe Natasha could fuck me before the prince arrived. What was I doing having these thoughts, I had never done anything like this before was today the day I lost my cock sucking virginity?
My legs were then pushed futher into the box and the lid was closed, (I could hear one of the Mistresses using the toilet near by, and imagined that I was the toilet that the Mistress was using, and having her warm urine placed all over my body). The Mistresses left me to discuss what to do next in my preperation for the prince.
After about 15 mins maybe longer, I was helped out of the box and strapped down over a bench, Mistress Natasha positioned herself in front of me, and removed my gag, now it was time for me to slowly suck and lick her erect penis, and eventually deep throat her, at the same time I was allowed to have one hand free to try and get myself hard, failure to do so would result in a figging from Mistress Beth, as I continued to suck and deep throat Natasha, Mistress Beth enjoyed tormenting my exposed ass with some more of her toys, I had experienced last time two toys inserted at once but for some reason this time it was more painful, and after more torment and a little figging I begged for mercy for the pain and torment to stop, I never did get to experience the dildo attached to the power drill, who knows next time Mistress Beth may not show me mercy with my ass.
I was then taken across to the other side of the room, and made to kneel in front of Mistress Natasha, once again I sucked and ran my tongue up her erected shaft whilst at the same time being allowed to get myself erect and finally being allowed to ejaculate, and then being made to clean up the mess I had made on the floor.
I was finally released, with no sign of the prince, the whole day was a magical journey with some extrodanary feelings and experiences along the way, I’m not sure how good a cock sucking bride I was, hopefully I will get another chance and who knows maybe get to suck whilst being fucked by Mistress Natasha.
Who knows if Mistress Natasha is reading this and would like to become a submissive along with me I’m sure Mistress Beth can concoct a scenerio where we are both tormented and teased before ending up sucking and fucking to please an amazing, beautiful, stunning woman. And I have plenty of pics of my special wedding day to remind me of the day.
Thank you once again to both Mistress Beth and Mistress Natasha for taking me on a magical and mesmorising journey
Magical
Intriging
Sexy
Tantalising
Ravashing
Enchanting
Stunning
Spell bounding
Beautiful
Electrifing
Tormenting
Honour to serve
Regards
bride kate or bride

DATE RAPE KIDNAP – careful what you wish for

 Mistress Beth  1 Response »
Apr 042011
 

I had been probing the mind of a particular sub by email over a number of weeks.

Then out of the blue he had an email offering him a blind date on a plate. He had to travel away from home and put himself up in a hotel for the experience but keen to feel the flesh of a woman he readily accepted.

Meeting in a nearby pub we began to chat over a drink or two. He hadn’t eaten all day and thought the wine had rushed to his head rather quickly but as I suggested a little fresh air to help with his slurred speach he stumbled to his feet and I guided him outside – via the side door this time – only to tip him into the waiting van and locking his arm in a ‘hold’ pushed him down to the floor and applied the chloroform rag to his face – just to ensure he felt completely and totally helpless.

What could I do with this the latest catch? So late in the evening? Him staying in a hotel…. I could take him there, tie him to the bed and abuse him, I could just drive around for a while thinking about it.

Wondering if he had told anyone about ‘the date’ I went through his diary and nothing seemed to be mentioned about it. Good. It meant I could keep his drunken form in My possession for as long as I wished. Perfect.

As the time drew on the buzz of just having him captured and helpless soon wore off for Me as his sober body sobed and pleaded. What could I do to enetertain Myself……. hmmm.

A bit of cross dressing would be fun. But for now I will just secure him in the dark box with his limbs duly tied away from his naked body.

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