All week I have been looking forward to celebrating My serving sub’s birthday. A small party was held on his behalf last night which I was invited to attend. Fortunately My chauffeur was on hand to drive Me and as a consequence, was permitted to take part in the festivities, including eating birthday cake and My Tiramisu dessert I specially made for woobieman.
As a special treat for this devoted sub who serves Me so magnificently, I wore the two zebra things he gave Me as gifts in the last 12 months: a beautiful zebra patterned halter-neck top and the dazzling zebra ring. In fact, even the present I gave him was zebra themed (what else would he expect – LOL): a most appropriate Goddess pendant carved in zebra agate. Now he has no excuse for not thinking of his Mistress on a daily basis *winks*.
I was not attending woobieman’s party without My bag of toys. What better way to help a sub celebrate than giving him a welting good time with My delicious array of implements. In no time, I had his cheeks and back deliciously glowing. His nipples got a pretty good work out too. In fact the birthday beatings were so intense that My sub was overwhelmed with emotion. It is a humbling experience being able to bring a sub to the point of tears in emotional release through play and that was the highlight of the evening for Me.
I wanted a photo with My serving sub who was glowing after some TLC from Me and My implements and arranged slave tate to take one. By this stage, and having worked up an appetite, I was more than ready to indulge in woobie’s birthday cake followed by My dessert. There was time left for further conversation and before long, the midnight hour had arrived signalling My departure.
It was a wonderful way to end My week and today was no different. I was having 2 of My collared boys for sessions beginning with butch before lunch and slave tate just after.
butch, like slave connor, loves fire play and I was looking forward to playing with flame and alcohol in the darkened dungeon atmosphere. There is something quite exquisite about watching blue flames floating quickly along the lines of alcohol on the skin, sometimes burning longer, sometimes with only momentary dances of brightness before dying out. The feeling for the sub of a glowing warm sensation moving along the skin can be highly erotic.
I started on butch’s back and after awhile moved to his stomach and chest area where he could not only see the flames reflecting in the mirror, but feel the glow too. Managed to get some gorgeous movement of flame and My favourite was the circle around My sub’s belly button.
All good things must come to an end and I had one collared boy leaving with the next due in 30 minutes. slave tate was prompt as always and I love toying with his mind by suggesting he may be experiencing rope bondage or chastity, or even both *WEG*!!!
My slave was ordered to strip off and present himself in My dungeon where he patiently waited to find out what I had in store for him this afternoon. Chastity could wait a little longer, it was more rope bondage for My boy using hemp rope on this occasion. I wanted to try out a new ankle rope bondage which is supposed to be more comfortable for long periods of time. Unbeknown to slave tate, after his chest harness and ankle bondage were in place, his final position would be a hogtie and I had every intention of keeping him in this position for at least 45 minutes, with the odd little torment of course.
To keep My slave’s focus on his Goddess, I postioned My feet near his face so he had a clear vision of My zebra patterned peep toe shoes with My red polished toes peeping through. How exciting for My slave and I soon threw a spanner in the works by informing My slave that no orgasm would be happening for him today. In fact, he need not expect to have an orgasm whenever he has the privilege of a session with Me. That will totally depend on My mood at the time.
The minutes flew by and I realised My slave had been hogtied for 50 minutes. The only release he was about to experience, was from My rope – LOL. The ankle bondage was a huge success, not only to look at, but for My slave to wear for extended periods of time which is exactly what I was looking for.
What a delightful day it has been and I am now looking forward to celebrating slave tate’s birthday tomorrow night with a yummy dinner at Moo Moo’s.