Thursday, May 23, 2019

Collared enslavement and Servitude


I hadn’t seen Mistress Gail for a few years and I got quite excited when an opportunity arose due to a business trip to Johannesburg. I organised a session straight away.

I arrived at her chambers with a vague idea of what I wanted to do but things started to spiral out of control quite quickly. She answered the door and immediately we started to catch up on the last two years. She asked me what I had in mind and I said that I would like to experiment with being a collared slave. She gave me a wry smile and said that it was a great idea, but was I fully understanding of the implications. She told me that once I had willingly submitted to being collared by her, I was her possession completely, and it was at her discretion to release me from collared bondage or not. She also said that there would be no discussions as I would have to comply with everything she ordered me to do. She looked at me and smiled saying that there were no safe words when you are a collared slave. I said I understood as she turned and walked away.

She came back shortly with a steel collar and a padlock. She told me to kneel in front of her. She looked me in the eye and said that I needed to enter into the agreement of my own free will and this was the last chance to back out of the agreement. I swallowed, nodded and said that I was prepared to be her slave. She then held out the open collar and said “do you of your own free will accept this collar from your Mistress as a binding symbol of enslavement and servitude, knowing that only I and no-one else can release you from this bondage? Knowing that I will own and that you will obey my every word without hesitation or question?” “I do” I said. With that she place the steel collar around my neck and locked it shut.

She stepped back and said that the first order was to strip naked. After I had done so she instructed me to stand before her. She pulled out a chastity device and said that all her slaves are to be locked in chastity. She proceeded to place the device over my cock and balls. It was difficult for me to remain soft, but eventually she slid the sheath on and pushed the padlock shut with a click. She said that she was having a friend over and she needed me to serve drinks. She showed me to a room to get changed. In the room on a bed were a corset, stockings, high heels and a French maid’s uniform.


After I was dressed, I went through to the lounge. She was holding a leather hood. She informed me that I was required to wear the mask at all times. She helped me put it on and I soon discovered that it had a built in gag. She noticed this as well and said “don’t worry, you do not need to speak or discuss anything with me. And there are also no safe words so you do not need to talk”

I was laced into the hood and she put another padlock through the bottom rings. With that, there was a knock on the door. She told me that it was her guest that she was expecting and I was told to open the door. There stood an elegant lady in black skirt and boots. I could not say anything so Mistress Gail said “hi, this is my new collard slave. You can call her Rachel”. She then told me to go and fetch a bottle of wine and two glasses from the kitchen. I came back and opened the wine and poured two glasses. I stood to attention to one side. They made small talk until her guest asked about me.

Mistress Gail said “don’t you think that these are just the best maids? They do everything that you We tell them to do and they don’t talk back. They don’t give any trouble either. Come here Rachel and let me show off what you have under your skirt.” I was embarrassed but walked up and stood still. She lifted my skirt to show my caged and locked manhood.“You see” she said, “Rachel is completely sexless, she cannot experience any pleasure at all. I may even keep her locked up for a month or two”


Then she said “the best part is when she wants to pee. She now has to sit like the sissy girl that she is when she needs to go. Come let’s get her to show us what a sissy girl she is. Come to the toilet and show us how you pee Rachel” she said with a wicked grin. I got up and followed them. At the toilet I lifted my skirt and sat on the seat. I was humiliated and embarrassed as the two of them stood and watched me, drinking their wine. I battled to go, but eventually I peed. They smiled as I tore off some paper to wipe myself. Mistress Gail said “I will be needing your ass pussy later so I need to start stretching it now. I have a huge strap-on just for you” With that she produced a small butt plug and after lubricating it she stuck it up my ass.

Mistress Gail said “I think we need to take this slave to chambers and start breaking her in. but we will take the scenic route through the garden.

Mistress Gail clipped a leash onto my collar and proceeded to lead me outside. We spent an eternity going through the garden before we finally went into chambers.

Once inside, Mistress Gail put cuffs on my hands and feet and bent me over the flogging bench. She attached me to the bench securely and added a strap around my middle and thighs so that I could not move at all. She removed the butt plug and then inserted another. I did not know what was going on until she turned it on. It started to pulsate and go in and out.


She came around to the front of the bench and I could see a large strap-on cock dangling between her legs. She smiled and said it was for later. She then addressed me. “I am going to introduce you to pain like you have never known it” she said. Mistress was holding a short riding crop. She swished it through the air and the strap-on cock bounced around. “There are no safe words, so as a gesture of compassion, I will give you poppers”. She put some on a cloth and held them to my nose. She went around behind where I could not see. “I think that we will start off with 20 stokes of the hand, ten on each cheek”. I panicked, but could say or do nothing. She started, a gentle rub followed by a smart crack. “That’s one” she said. She went to the other side at a leisurely pace. A gentle caress and Whack, another smack. “That’s two” she said. This continued with intermittent popper dosage until all 20 had had been given.

My bum was on fire and very sensitive. “Now we turn to paddle” she said “and do it all over again. But before that I want to introduce your balls to the violet wand.” With that she pulled out her violet wand and proceeded to shock my balls. After the paddling, mistress walked off. She came back a few minutes later and said “Now to teach you about taking it up the ass” . She removed the pulsating butt plug. She gave me some poppers and said “take a deep breath” next minute I could fell the huge cock sliding inside me.

When Mistress was finally finished, she said “now I will take pity and give you some relief’ she strapped me onto my back and secured my tightly. Once I was immobile she took off the strap-on and climbed onto the bondage table and straddled me. It was so arousing but frustrating to see this beautiful goddess on top of me, but I was completely unable to do anything. She teased me for 10 minutes, and kept asking me if I wanted her. I was driven insane by lust, but could do nothing. “You see that I now control your desires and lust” she said as she got off. After another dose of poppers, she unlocked the cage and started to massage me. I could not control myself and I came. But she didn’t stop stroking me. I could not move my arms or legs and it was starting to get painful. She didn’t care and just kept on. “Breathe in and out slowly” was the only thing she said to me. Eventually I came again. She put the cage back on.

She untied me and let me go upstairs for a shower. After the shower I stood in front of her naked. She bent down to unlock the chastity. When she got up she gave me the padlock and the key, but when I looked down there was a yellow padlock with a combination lock in its place. “I will unlock your collar now and release you from slavery, but as a reminder as to how it could so easily be permanent, I have secured you with a combination lock. You will get dressed now and go back to your hotel.

I will SMS the combination to you so that you can take the chastity off later. Maybe I will do it tonight, maybe tomorrow, maybe next week, or maybe never….”

Shafting through shit with Strapon Play


Heads up boys, and sissies, their nothing more unpleasant then shafting through shit with strap-on play.
Its all fair and well to think because I’m a women and I’ve raised children of my own in their infantile stage I’ve had my fair share of poo nappies and yes I have.

When it comes to Strap- on play it’s by far the worst as when you pull out you’re strap- on that’s covered in protection its covered in shit and
other times it get so messy when you doing anal stretching or fist-ing and the shit messes onto the towel that you are lying on below your ass.

As I’ve matured through the years I’ve started to advise anal players to give themselves a enema at least an hour before a Strap-on session booking.

Disposable Enemas are available a Dischem

Lenolax Enema Adult 135ml
for R 51.95

Its such a joy to session with boys and sissy who have been considerate, of this factor and are squeaky clean for strap- on play putting the effort in
for their Mistress to enjoy a full strap-on session without the mess.

So there you have it boys and sissies instructions from the Senior Strap-on Goddess
Flush the shit out and hour before before Strap-on play
Mistress Gail