A number of things have happened in the last week which began with a very relaxing Sunday last weekend, even more so because My maid turned up mid afternoon for cleaning duties around My house.
My maid is indispensable as I DESPISE doing housework. I taught her the specifics of hanging My wet washing out as I am VERY fussy!!! Most people do not take enough care with how they hang washing and end up giving themselves far more work to do once its dried. I have better tasks to give My maid than wasting her time ironing incorrectly hung out washing when wet.
I gave her very specific instructions on how to shake out each item before hanging it onto the line and also how to peg the wet clothes in a particular way. There was a lot of new information for My maid to absorb – I wonder how much of it she will remember when she next hangs out My washing?!?!? To ensure she had been listening, I reminded her that I would be inspecting her effort when she had finished this task. To My delight, she only made a couple of minor errors which have now been corrected so she will not repeat the mistake next time. My kitchen needed tidying up and there was plenty of dish washing for maid marian before she moved onto her final task of vacuuming. It did not seem like much for My maid to do yet she still managed to spend two hours completing everything.
During a conversation mid week on Wednesday evening, slave tate had been browsing for corsets. My slave was very keen to purchase one for maid marian. W/we finally managed to find a suitable one and My slave was given permission to go ahead and order it. maid marian will not only be restricted in movement by her hobble maid’s outfit with lockable collar, she will now also feel the restriction around her waist with her new waist cincher corset *GRINS*.
As if that wasn’t excitement enough, the next day on Thursday, I discovered that the biggest Fetish event in Melbourne – Hellfire Resurrection IV – is on during My week in Melbourne for which I had already booked My flights. I had just missed this event in the previous two years. I invited My boys to attend with Me and slave tate and butch immediately organised their flights and accommodation. Unfortunately it is a very busy time of year for slave connor and he is highly unlikely to be able to take time off to accompany U/us on this occasion.
On Friday I needed My chauffeur immediately after work – I had a dinner engagement to get to by 6pm. My chauffeur was running a late due to typical Queensland train delays (which are not run like clockwork as they are in Switzerland). Despite this, I was only 5 minutes late (considering slave tate’s train was 15 minutes late). After being dropped off, my chauffeur was told that he would be contacted in due course with a time to collect Me. In the meantime, I thoroughly enjoyed being spoilt with a delicious home cooked lamb shank meal followed by a decadent chocolate mousse… YUMMY!!! Also had an opportunity to hatch a wicked plan with Miss Gen for slave tate at Retribution the next night (Saturday).
It was a splendid evening and I estimated that it would be would be prudent for My chauffeur to turn up at 9.30pm to collect Me. Unbeknown to him, his uniform would be admired in great detail upon his arrival and it did not take long for his lacklustre shoes to be commented on. Looks like a shopping trip for PROPER shiny leather shoes will be happening sooner than he thinks!
Before I knew it, I was back home and waking up on Saturday with Retribution to look forward to in the evening. I had decided it was slave tate’s turn to attend for a change instead of maid marian. Besides which I had already prearranged for him to experience the wonderful rope work of Miss Gen.
I had plenty of time to get Myself organised for the evening and My slave appeared at 8.30pm. W/we collected butch on O/our way to Retribution and it seemed to be full of activity from the moment W/we arrived. Pricasso was busy painting portraits in a way which has to be seen to be believed (i.e using is prick as a paintbrush – hence the name – Pricasso!) and I promptly got Myself lined up to have Mine done as well. Best to get it done early in the night as I was more likely to get busy Myself later on. He did a fab job which I will frame and hang on My wall.
After a little socialising at the completion of My portrait sitting, and being totally surprised by the arrival of slave connor who I was not expecting to see that evening, Miss Gen expressed her readiness to work on My slave. It is sensational watching another rope artist in action and even more special when it is done on My slave. The rope was applied extremely firmly, pushing out the nipples to My advantage *wicked laugh*. Once the rope work was in place, I decided to exploit the situation by securing My slave to the chain in the middle of the entrance to the main room, tweaking those nipples every now and again at My leisure. My slave even got to experience the full leather hood again – didn’t want to see the expression of agony on his face – LOL!
After what I felt had been a long enough period for My slave to be in Miss Gen’s rope bondage, I then arranged for Miss Gen to remove her rope from My slave which was a very sensitive process when the nipples are involved. slave tate was left with some beautiful rope mark impressions.
Once slave tate was released, I had another sub with whom I enjoy playing with and gave him a good working over with My floggers, paddles, canes and My vampire gloves. Then it was My turn to have a fabulous Traditional Thai Foot Massage from another slave I know well.
By the time all that had happened and I had socialised some more, it was 3pm. As much as I did not feel too tired, I did need to go home and get ready for bed. My collared sub was looking very tired and was well past his bedtime.
On Sunday maid marian was summoned to turn up at 2.30pm and as always, I had plenty to keep her busy for two hours while I caught up on My television watching. I needed to be well rested for slave connor’s session the next day.