Sunday, November 13, 2011

A proving game


When I was chitchatting with Myriam yesterday, I told her about an experience I had years ago in France, where slaves had to try to take an object from a table while We were standing atop of it trying to avoid that. As I explained it more in detail I remembered another similar game I had been playing before where a slave had to take an object from a table while the Mistress tried to hit his hands with a whip. Let’s play a game like that with dirk she said, and we started to invent on the spot a game that could met our sadistic hunger.
Like that, dirk was cuffed brought to the cellar and put in the middle of the garage. We explained him in brief the rules of our new game “to test his reactions” and started to demonstrate our “creativity”. The idea was that we’d tell him where we were going to whip and actually whip at that same time. Like that, he could avoid the whip if he’d react fast. If not….
We stood together with our short bullwhips and agreed to whip one by one. The first lashes were purely vertical and struck him from head to lower back. And we whipped him left, right, left, right,…..After a while he got acquainted to the system and anticipated to avoid the leather. From that moment on, we started to change the pattern and whipped randomly left and right. But also in this case, he managed to avoid our whips after a few good hits.
Next level was the fact that I changed direction: “Head!” I yelled all of a sudden and My whip curled around his face. At that moment (too late) I realized that this could be real dangerous for his eyes, but luckily, the leather ripped his lower face and mouth. So I told him to cover his eyes with his hands. The next hit was on his feet. With a wicked smile, Myriam’s whip curled around his lower legs. It appeared to be extremely painfull as dirk screamed it out loud, so, My next lash went to his lower legs as well! Then it became a real random whipping and it appeared that it was nearly impossible for dirk to avoid the leather
It proved that his brain works slower the moment it got more complicated!
We laughed at it and concluded that indeed a male is only good to execute orders from a much more evolved female due to his limited brain capacity. Myriam made him confirm his lower intellectual capacities although he has an university degree…..hahahahahahaaaaa……

Lady Contessa Pat and Madam Myriam

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