After a wonderful weekend spent with Kenai, I had the delight of a returning serve who is showing some lovely development since he’s been attending regularly. He’s climbing his way up My pain scale for nipple torture nicely, though I must confess I got carried away this time and when he asked how he was doing on the scale I snarled “who cares?!” and carried on torturing him! LOL! He also had his first flogging, though I took things very gently this time to see how his marking develops. OK, there may have been some crops and canes in there too!

Dear Rubber Switch{TM} arrived to collect his birthday gift from Me (I still owe him the bleeding/trophy part! LOL!) but he collect his “sound gift” and has been left feeling like he’s pissing razor blades. It’s his own fault as he loves sound play so much that he’s inclined to ride the sound while it’s inside him! The end result being that the sound is sent further inside at a faster pace than anticipated. In effect making him fuck the sound. Little tart! LOL!

Yesterday saw Me take delivery of a very special new toy, I am the delighted owner of My very own Torture Toy. he was afraid that after 3 years lack of practice he would let Me down, and fail to be entertaining. Bless him, quite the reverse was true and I was more than delighted in his performance. his meaty nipples were more than up to the sins I laid upon them and he took to sound play like he’d been used to it for ever! In fact, I was using the gravity method (always the safest way to introduce sound play to a novice) and he relaxed so much I had the devil’s job getting it back! Rather than be concerned about safety, I was heard muttering “don’t you DARE swallow that, it’s part of a matched set you know!” LOL! Needless to say, a few muscle contractions later and My sound was returned to Me!

Torture Toy took Me out for a lovely meal, and I enjoyed his company hugely. I can see a future containing a lot of fun and development with My new toy…..he may even earn his place in My stable

Hedonistically

Mistress

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Today is the first official day of Autumn, so I thought I’d share something to send a ray of sunshine into your day.

On Friday I was glad to receive a visit from My own dear Rubber Switch{TM}t. We enjoy one another’s company in so many ways, and of course, we get to share some delicious play together. Now the arrangement between Rubber Switch{TM}t and Myself means that he can be granted permission to play with others. After all, I don’t want to repress his switch personality, and as I don’t switch Myself, to forbid him would be churlish and insecure. I also permit him to play with other Dominants from time to time. On this occasion, he had permission to go across to Manchester on the Saturday and play with Lady Ash - who I look forward to meeting at Kinkdom. Being a kind and thoughtful Mistress, and having no insecurity issues, I kindly wrote some “hand-over” instructions on his ass as he was leaving. Bless him! You should have seen him trying to read the message in reverse in the mirror in the Chambers! To allow for the fact that he had a fair journey ahead of him, I sent Lady Ash a note too (just in case he sweated the one on his bum off!). I also made sure I could confirm that She had received My message (well, you know how naughty boys can be)!

After having a huge amount of tie, tease & torture at My hands, enduring a lengthy journey (with helpful texts!), and eating his evening meal on all fours with Lady Ash, imagine the poor little lamb’s face when he discovered that the message on his bum clearly stated that he was NOT permitted to cum until I gave permission! :-D I gather Lady Ash continued the good work and teased him mercilessly too!

Rubber Switch{TM}t will be at Kinkdom this weekend….While Kinkdom may come it remains to be seen if I’ll permit him to or not! Do be sure to ask him if you’re there, wont you! LOL!

Evilly

Mistress

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Now as I’m sure many of you are aware, in the Kinkdom are a species of kinksters known as “furries”. This unique breed of kinkster can be found in a side room at the Manchester Munch. This brings Me on to the subject in question…..norty pup.

Despite his obsession with beer and chocolate, I can’t help but feel that rather than a human adopting animal behaviour…he is in fact a cunningly disguised pup in a human suit. I mean look at the evidence…

• In chat he never excuses himself to use the toilet but visits the “long grass”.
• When deep in thought he sucks his paw.
• Then there’s the speed at which chocolate evaporates around him which CAN’T be human.
• When drunk he can’t recall enough “human” to get home and the attached identity tag has to be used (while leaving him draped in bushes).
• When confused he <blinks> like all little pups do when confounded and is inclined (again after many beers) to want to widdle on trees…..well, anywhere really!
• He keeps a blog http://fluffballs.wordpress.com/ which talks obsessively about walks.
• He is best friends with a “kitty” (rare, but good enough for Roobarb & Custard!)

Worriedly

Mistress

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One of the most important things to get right if you want to wear make-up is skin care.  It’s now more acceptable for men to care for their skin well, though male products are often more expensive than their female equivalent. If using ladies products (frankly we have much more selection as well as better prices!), be careful to see how strongly they smell as this can be a real “give away”. Generally sensitive skin ranges will have little or no scent. Always moisturise your skin if you want a good finish to your make-up as well as lasting application.

Once you’d applied your make-up, help fix it in place by spraying your face with hairspray. Yes, hairspray! It can get hot if you wear wigs (and it’s not just t-girls who do!), which can make your make-up start to slide off and/or just plain melt! Oh, don’t forget to CLOSE YOUR EYES!

Beautifully

Mistress

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Every now and then I get a moment that is so utterly perfectly heavenly to not share would be way too sadistic even for Me!

The other day I was mentoring a friend who wishes to explore her top aspect. As the plaything she was using that day had a desire to be forcibly controlled by an Amazonian Queen, she asked if I would be kind enough to take the lead at the beginning so she could observe the techniques I use.

Having distracted the plaything, I secured his arms with delightful strap I keep for all sorts of purposes, then “tied” his hands behind his back. A good bit of psychological playtime later and he was “ignored” to give him time to escape his bonds. The utterly delightful moment came when I was able to bring him to his knees using just one of his fingers! The realisation he was well and truly fucked made the most beautiful expression pass over his face. Oh it still makes Me smile even now!

I then re-tied his hands, pointed out there was a huge difference between the two ties I’d used and that nothing happens in My Chambers I haven’t planned. We required him to be seated, which he did like a lamb. I gave him a choice when it came to his feet…he could either put them where I wanted them or I could explain with cocktail sticks under his toe-nails! LOL! The poor child was so afraid at points his mouth was obviously dry! Needless to say he elected to place his feet where I wanted them! See, I can be kind!

Generously

Mistress

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This next post isn’t written by Me, rather it comes from the keyboard of My good friend Mistress Maxcine. She posted this up as a comment originally….but it’s so bloody funny it merits having it’s own posting. Even I’m not so sadistic I wouldn’t share this. So for those of you who enjoyed Death of a blankie I proudly present “Tranny in a Ditch” by Mistress Maxcine!

Tranny in A Ditch

Having read Mistress Anath’s very amusing and accurate account of that fateful, yet enjoyable night, I cant help feeling that it would be advantageous, if not informative to have a different aspect of accounts from another member of that perverted group.

I feel it would be especially of use to other “T” girls should they find themselves in a similar position in the future, ie: finding themselves at 5 o’clock in the morning packed in a car like sardines with a stunning! Bisexual Mistress and four fine examples of the male species one of which had his head clamped firmly between my thighs!! I know girls! Dream on!!!!

Well as we all know any women can put on the makeup and nice clothes and look sensational but its takes a real Tranny to know how to dress! and this particular night was no exceptional though I do say so myself. However, I would be the first to admit that “real” women do have other advantages and assets that prove more, shall we say “useful” in such situations as we found ourselves that fateful morning more of which I will tell you about later.
While the “boys” were up to their ankles in mud! swearing, groaning and grunting trying to remove “said” car from the ditch Mistress Anath and myself decide to make the most of a bad situation and rather splendid morning and go for an early morning stroll, which isn’t the easy in four inch high thigh boots! Anyway, we told the guys that we were going to try and find some help, so we left them picking branches, pulling up grass and carrying stones around, Why?? We didn’t have the slightest idea and just assumed that they must have been boy scouts at some stage in their lives and were drawing on the past experience’s gained while sitting round a camp fire playing with their “Woggles” (like boys do)

As we walked off toward the sunrise, this unlikely pair: a six foot slim blonde Tranny dressed in a rather fetching long black three quarter length skirt, crisp white cotton blouse, thigh boots, black satin gloves gold wrist watch and earrings to match and contrasting red bag and scarf, and Mistress Anath “also” looking stunning in her Dick Turpin outfit wearing thigh boots on her rather short, yet well proportioned legs, black tight leggings a black cape, tri-corner hat a red satin under bust corset working overtime in a supporting role! Which proved to be the saviour of the day!!

As we approached the end of the lane we came upon a garage it was decide that we would use our helpless female act and try and gain assistance but as we reached the forecourt a car as already mention was just pulling out with four rather “stoned” and “high” young lads within, their faces were a picture as Dick Turpin and her six foot tranny companion explained the situation and requested their help.

I would have loved to have been a fly on the wall the following morning when they came “down” from there drug induced state and the conversation that followed, “ God! That was really good shit! we smoked last night I was so high at one point I though I was talking to a six foot stunning! Tranny and Dick Turpin who had breasts!!!

Although, at first the lads seemed keen to help, as Mistress Anath has already mentioned, the sight of our fellow companions dressed in kink still collecting stones and branches only encouraged them to select reverse and leave the lane quicker than entering it. I don’t know MEN! You leave them to do a simple job! And look what happends!

After a short discussion Mistress Anath and myself decided that one of us should return to the car and give moral support, and the other seek further help from a factory just across the road full of male workers! The only decision left to be made was who would have the best success in enticing such assistance.

Although I have to say it was a close run thing I decided that due to my five o’clock shadow now fighting its way though the makeup, that perhaps Mistress Anath might stand a “slightly” better chance of securing assistance, and besides, lets face it speaking as a “T” girl there are many enhancements for that womanly figure on the market, especially when it comes to breasts! I personally use a pound and a half of good quality Basmati rice (uncooked) tied in an old stocking with a knot at the top for a nipple and although this gives pleasing and realistic results let face it fella’s you cant beat the real thing!

When Mistress Anath returned with Eric I couldn’t help think more “Pied Piper of Hamlet” rather than Dick Turpin.

Happy in Kink
Mistress Maxine

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