Such a fun filled day yesterday which began with an extended session with My collared slave who was yet to experience My new red coloured jute rope. Rope…such delightful stuff…and there is something particularly inspiring about red rope *GRINS*.
slave connor is always willing to try new rope positions and I had something in mind which I had not done before and was eager to effect. My slave was not sure exactly what I was I was going to do and once the arms were bound, probably thought that was pretty much it. WRONG!!! That was only half of My plan…now it was time to attach said arms to the feet.
It turned out to be a most versatile position and with a small push of the shoulders, back he rolled, exposing his cheeks and genitals for additional torment. See photo here *wicked grin*.
It certainly restricts movement without being too awkward or too uncomfortable – I know that as I was able to leave My slave in situ for a considerable length of time *winks*.
After this fabulous session, slave connor had the privilege of dining in with his Goddess but first he had to go out and buy the roast chicken and a delicious bottle of Cab Sav to go with it.
My evening was not finished yet, I had another exciting session which began with cross dressing, followed by some rope bondage and finishing up with needles through both nipples. The needle pattern was
impressive on this sub considering he had only recently managed to have 4 needles through each nipple on a previous occasion. I was stoked that he was able to handle it so well.
I was having so much fun that time slipped away and the session had to come to an end, which it did…literally (pun intended). LOL.
Now it was slave tate’s turn for a final session with Me before his trip interstate. I had purposely toyed with the idea of chastity again as it has been a rather lengthy time since he was last placed in his CB3000. I do so enjoy playing with My slave’s mind and I was quite sure he would present himself before Me fully expecting to be placed back in chastity. After all, I had planted his mind with the seed of this idea a few days ago *WEG*.
No rope for My slave this time. slave tate could worship My feet and feel My stockinged feet against his nipples. Tease and denial was what I felt like inflicting upon My slave and this was effectively achieved with My stockinged feet followed by My fingers and finally with My vibrator. My slave was utterly confused as he was not expecting to be allowed another orgasm so soon after the last one. All I can say boy is make the most of it as you will never know when your last one will be!!!
What a way to finish an extraordinary day and an appropriate send off for My collared slave prior to his trip. What can he expect when he returns over the weekend??? I wonder……