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……

harley – how do you punish a really naughty slave?

 Mistress Beth  Comments Off
May 272012
 

Harley is in deep trouble for breaking one of my implements. Granted he was tied down at the time and I was swinging the said implement to collide heartily with the red flesh of his bottom but I could hardly accept responsibility when there is a collared slave in the room can I.

Bad harley. Naughty boy. Vandal. So many words spring to mind and a few unprintable ones when I was finding bits of twig all over the place……

WARNING….SUSPECT…..he is up to his old tricks once again….. I shall have to watch him

 Mistress Beth  Comments Off
May 222012
 

The man at the helm of a multimillion pound wool empire claims he has a dopple-ganger, a convenient excuse to cover up any wrong doings he has in life. Imagine if you had a clone that could be blamed for just about anything at all.

Well this man is known to us as SUSPECT due to his rather dubious activities. From time to time he oversteps the mark and has to seek protection. Crying like a baby he will sob out a fascinating story of kidnap threats and bizarre plots against him pleading for sanctuary until the situation burns itself out.

The reality is that HE is the problem and as the net tightens in on his double jeopardy type lifestyle he fears for his life – or worst falling into the hands of a gang that would extract information from him, information that could cause his empire to come crumbling down.

Although the dopple-ganger is indeed quite an ingenious creation the wool merchant never fails to wear a specific item of clothing made of the most desirable deluxe wool and this is what always clinches the deal when push comes to shove and questions need to be answered.

Taking full advantage of his political position as a respected head of industry exporting millions of pounds worth of merchandise a year he soon found that he could trade in secrets between countries. All without suspicion. This was just what he needed to feel that buzz again, the same buzz that drove him to success in his earlier years which somehow over the years was replaced with a dull normality that could be mistaken for boredom.

The downside of this life of politically based games was that he had become a target for many countries with a bounty placed on his head. No wonder Mistress Beth is interested in his whereabouts….

slave gordon locked away in chastity – absolutely shocking.

 Mistress Beth  Comments Off
Apr 272012
 

Poor gordon. His only purpose in life is to suffer for Me. It makes him a stronger person, shapes him, defines his place in life. There is an intricate pecking order and he is right at the bottom of the food chain.

How would I play with him today? Only I knew the answer to that question and with all my collared slaves they have no say in the direction I take during a session. It was all a mystery and thats the way I love it.

Chastity. That would be a new sensation for him. To feel his manhood pressed into cold steel would remind him that he does not have the right to touch it whenever he pleases and would act as an example of how it would feel if I ever decided to give him a full penectomy.

What an amazingly constrictive device this is. It grazes along the pelvic bones of the man, cutting into the hips should there be any struggling.

Impossible to pull out of and fitted with an exit hole so that the slave can be kept in it and enjoy normal bodily functions for weeks on end.

The end of the penis tube has a hard X of steel preventing more than a millimeter of penile flesh from hanging outside the device. Would be quite painful in the case of an erection. . . . . . .My mouth turned into an evil grin as I used everything I could to arouse the penis through the device, vibrations, soft finger tips, feathers…… until …. the pre-cum started to drip….. I caught it on my fingers and instantly pushed them into the slaves mouth instructing him to clean them for me.

Quite a day…..

rubber slave david kidnapped and tortured as a spy part 6

 Kidnapings, Mistress Beth  Comments Off
Apr 222012
 

Many hours had passed, he didn’t know what day it was or even if it were night or day or. Yet still he vehemently denied any knowledge of TED TAVIDA so it was time to turn up the pressure. I brought in 2 more pairs of hands to help me. Today would be the day that he would give it all up. . . I could feel it.

Strapping him down to the rubber bench he was spread-eagled, blindfolded, gagged with a special addition to my collection – a rubber funnel gag – and tormented for a couple of hours in the form of spanking, flogging, stroking, even wanking didn’t do the trick. He had been deprived of sleep, knowledge, food, sight, hearing, movement for days and yet he was still showing such stamina.

One of my treasured collared slaves, slave aggie, and Mistress Natasha took the foot end as I had his head – bound in a tight rubber hood with inflatable inserts…… breath control…… marvellous tool for the naughty! Lots of CBT was combined with plenty of pain, nice touches, silken drapes and yet more nipple torture threw his senses into total disarray.

A nice meal I had prepared earlier would be good for him. The contents of which are a huge secret ….. but it tasted so revolting that he threw it back up through the funnel only to be made to swallow it for a second time…….. yuk.

What a result….. tears in his eyes he finally agreed to ‘talk’ ……… throwing him back into the crypt for a few more hours with a sour taste of vomit in his mouth would surely help his memory? After all he wouldn’t want it to drag on indefinitely now would he?

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