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One of the nicer views where dirk got a
“drink”
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Since the weather was fine and My horse had
to rest due to a small injury, I went to the Ardennes with My friend Myriam for
a hiking tour last weekend. Since We had the plan to go to a remote part We had
decided to take Our slaves with Us. (that means only marc, while Myriam took
her slave dirk along). Indeed, We had the secret plan of toying around with
them as soon as We’d be remote enough. So after an hour or so, We decided that
it was too hard for Ladies like ourselves to walk, and We ordered Our slaves to
carry Us like ponyslaves (a way of walking marc at least is very familiar
with!). So, like that We travelled through these lovely woods chitchatting for
at least half an hour. A pity, We didn’t bring our spurs and crop. Of course
the latter was replaced by a souple twig that appeared to be a worthy
substitute. And when it got broken or worn out, We simply took another one.
After Our ride, Myriam suggested to have Our slaves taking off their clothes so
we’d better see the effect of the different twigs and branches. Together with
this, She attached on his balls a short metal leash that dirk had in his pocket
and She showed how She kept him “at heel”. It appeared that he was used to this
kind of “walk”! “You really got him by the balls!” I joked. And to emphasize
that She had dressaged her slave well, She tugged a few times at the leash to
make him stop and go. Like a dog! I tried the same thing with marc, but without
proper training, it appeared to be a disaster and I thought a few times I was
going to rip off his balls. Although I’d like the feeling of doing so, of
course that was not the idea. Anyway, it indeed was a fine and relaxing hiking
trip and I “promised” marc I’d train him on the leash as well…..
Lady Contessa Pat aka Madam Kommandante
