Admirer

Yesterday, Myriam told Me that the fool We met at a carnival party had shown up at the riding school (manege). he had said that he came for the “beautiful animal tamer”. That she had impressed him in her dominant outfit and that her whipping was like heaven! Myriam had told him it was a mistake and that She was not interested in him and that she’d consider further attempts of him as stalking.
After some begging and promises, he finally drove off.
Afterwards Myriam was a bit disappointed that she did not give him a try. Because although doubtful, the guy might be trained into a useful slave in the end. It could have been an opportunity for Myriam to train her own slave from zero. I told that, if he really had the potential to become a worthy slave, she’d get a new chance as he’d reappear in that case.
Anyway, Myriam seem to have impressed him in her carnival outfit. Maybe I should wear something like that next time we go to such a ball….

Lady Contessa Pat

sissyboy or slavehorse?

Since more than a month I am seeing a new slave. he is not living 24/7 with Me (yet?), but I can get him at My boots within 30 minutes with a simple phonecall.
Because his strength and posture (he weighs 98 kilos) he’d be a terrific ponyboy for Me. The only problem is that he is not into ponyplay. I have simply forced him to do so and of course he carried Me around for maybe half an hour without the slightest problem, but there was no passion in it. It was pure service, obedience and sacrifice, but no passion, no pride to be My ponyslave. Although big and strong, he is more like a sissyboy. More someone who prefers to do homework for Me, like an old fashioned servant, he is eager to clean the toilet, My bedroom, to take care of My clothes and boots,… Not the kind of character you expect in such a huge body. Of course I knew, as I had been in touch with him via the net for more than a year before I actually met him, but still it was a surprise to see a big man like him doing housework like a maid. Sometimes this is quite cute, but sometimes I wished he was more like a tough guy. So today, I have a dilemma shall I take him the way he is, or shall I just give him the boot and look for a more virile slave?

Lady Contessa Pat

P.S. Yesterday, Myriam came up with a wonderful idea of making our slaves pull a sulky or so. I’ve rode it a few times abroad, but now wondered if it is possible to have it at home (I don’t really have a piste for it). Does anyone of you have experience with this? Where We can do it?

Short

Yesterday, I ran into a old “acquaintance”. At least that is how he introduced Me to his "wife". More than five years ago, he was with Me for a few months I wonder how he’d explained the whipmarks on his body to his wife, and for sure he will not have told her on the origin of the scar on his right cheek…..hahahahahahaaaaa…..

Lady Contessa Pat

P.S. The pic was taken in front of his cage after a serious whipping he got. After that, he left Me!

Carnival

A few weeks ago, I found this gorgeous costume in a costumes shop. As carnival was coming, I bought this heroin type costume for this year. In the shop they told Me it was based on Captain Sky, some kind of comics heroin, but afterwards I found out that it is Captain Franky in a movie called Captain Sky.
So last weekend, I put it on to go to a costumed party. As you can see in the picture (made by Myriam), it is a more neutral outfit compared to My Nazi-outfit, I usually wear when going to a costumed party.
But, again I was surprised how such a more dominant looking outfit attracts males.
At this party, a guy who was wearing a prisoners suit came to Me and started a conversation saying that we matched: he a prisoner and I a kind of futuristic policewoman. I explained him about My “Captain” and told him that I like the character.
Pointing at My gun, he said he wouldn’t dare to be naughty with Me around. Of course he didn’t know how arousing I found his words, so I started to flirt (I told him that I’d bodysearch new prisoners always thoroughly when they entered My prison) and it didn’t take long before he said that he’d love to be My prisoner. I asked him if he was sure about that as I’d be a real tough and hard prison warden. Of course he was! Because I am pretty sure I had him hooked by then, especially after I had told him I’d make good use of the handcuffs he had with him.
From that moment on, I started to take advantage of the situation and started to make him run for Me. First I asked to get Me a drink, with the next one, I didn’t ask anymore, I ordered. He got Me a snack, more ice for My drink (twice), an extra straw, ….
At a certain moment I went a step further and I dropped My gun (toy!) on purpose. I didn’t make a single move to pick it up so I forced him to take it for Me, but when he reached out with his hand, I put My boot on top of it and said that prisoners are not allowed to touch a gun. He smiled at Me, but I Myself did not show any emotions and kept staring at him down there at My boots and I asked proper excuses. As he did, My net had closed tighter around him. I told him that in a real prison, I’d order him to kiss My boots for it! He didn’t look surprised, nor aroused and didn’t say anything. To change the subject (I wanted to see if he came back to it) I started to ask about him and indeed after a few minutes he told Me he loved My friends (Myriam) animal tamers outfit, especially the whip she had with her. That was a confirmation to Me and I called Myriam (who was dancing) to join us. I told her Greg liked her whip. She immediately understood and lifted the leather in front of his face and said that it was for naughty animals…. “And prisoners!”...I added. As a result he told us that he was not really into BDSM, but admired strong women like Me and Myriam. But, by the end of the party, we managed to make him understand the“no pain, no gain!”-principle and we had him allow Myriam to whip him in public (so called as a joke…hahahahaaaa). She did with the utmost pleasure!
Maybe it was because of the alcohol, but in the end, we managed to whip a guy who claimed he was not into BDSM. And he was not the only one that turned around us that evening!

Lady Contessa Pat