Last Friday afternoon it was slave connor’s turn for a session and I was in the mood for something decorative using needles. I started off with my plan of creating a floral type pattern when I quickly changed My mind. Not sure what sparked the inspiration and My decorative needle play was suddenly transformed into predicament needle play *wicked grin*. Got to love that versatile cotton string!
The photo says it all and it took My slave some time to come down after this intense experience.
On Saturday as both My boys were available, I organised to catch up for lunch and the weather as well as the food and the company, was perfect. A wonderful way to start the weekend and any excuse for delicious noms.
In the evening on Saturday I attended Hellfire in Brisbane with slave tate for the first time in well over a year, probably longer. The current venue is in the basement of a hotel and has a great dungeon atmosphere. It was definitely worth the drive and I even had an opportunity to play with a delightful slave who has been wanting to experience My caning technique first hand for a very long time. Nothing like leaving an impression in more ways than one *smiles*.
I wore My ‘Superhero MA’ outfit with the silver skirt, black underbust corset, zebra patterned metal bra, over-the-knee flat black boots and My infamous black cloak with My insignia on the back.
Upon returning home from Hellfire, My collared slave was sleeping overnight at My house as maid marian was having a full day in My service for the first time from the moment she awoke until I was ready to dismiss her in the evening. It was perfect timing after a late night out and just when I was feeling a little tired the next day, maid marian was at My beck and call for the entire day.
I knew that My sissy maid would love the idea of being a maid for a day but I did not fully realise just how much that experience meant to her.