Christmas Eve

After having a quarrel at  My parents on Christmas Eve, I was pissed (and drunk) when I went home.

When I arrived home, I went straight to My slaves in the cellar. I grabbed one of My more cruel whips and started whipping jan through the bars of his cell. Of course I was not pleased with the fact that he had his clothes on, so I ordered him to take them off and present himself naked for Me. By then they must have sensed that I was a bit drunk and angry and that they were going to pay for My mood. But nevertheless, he obeyed (afterall he is a well trained slave) and I restarted to whip him through the bars, this time creating nice welts on his body each time I managed to hit him (which was not that easy through the bars, but it made it thrilling). He cried and begged Me to stop, but I was far from satisfied at that time and kept on whipping him continuously. I might have launched more than hundred lashes at him and probably 40 of them really hit him, so in the end, he was full of red welts.

But after a while I got another thrilling idea and went for a kind of gun with plastic balls and started to shoot at jan and alternately marc who I by then had ordered to pull off his clothes as well. It was thrilling because they did not know when the next shot was going to come since they had to cover their eyes with a blindfold for safety (not to destroy their eyes).

And since they knew I liked to aim at their balls and penis, they used their hands to cover their manhood. Like that, I sneaked around the cages and fired at them from different and unexpected angles. As I said thrill and fun!

Then I took a long crop, turned to marc and spoke the single word “hands!” and he knew what that meant and he put his hands out between the bars of his cell so I could hit them with My crop. And he knew: withdrawing meant a double portion!

So he let Me beat his hands and fingers black and blue!

After that, I put My boot through the bars and had him kiss it and vow loyalty to Me. And the same went for jan.

I seldom really hurt My slaves without a reason, but since I was angry, I needed to release My frustrations. And although they had nothing to do with it, they were just at the wrong time in the wrong place.

Lady Contessa Pat

England !

I had invited Myriam to England for a special ride. Officially We went for business (as a matter of fact We meant business! Hahahahahaaaa….) But, Our main goal was to have another visit at Our favourite club and especially to have a ride in the same way I had a few months ago.

So we went to London to meet Sue, a Domme-rider I met a few months ago during a very interesting ride at the countryside. Since She came to the club regularly, We had decided to meet over there and ride together to the stables after a relaxing time in London.

Together with Sue, also two slaves I met before were present, together with a third one who had been contacted by Sue specially for Us (one cannot have two slaves for three Ladies!)

So, after the very warm welcome, We got to test and train our slaves for the weekend a bit. Nothing special, just some moderate whipping to test their pain threshold, some tongue-cleaning of Our boots and just some general humiliations.

The morning after We drove to the manege I had visited before, while our slaves went to a cottage along our trail.

After about an hour of a good ride, We arrived at the cottage where the slaves welcomed Us like Queens.

However, before We actually entered the cottage, Sue deliberately stepped into some mud and invited Me and Myriam, with a nod and accompanying smile, to do the same. Thus We entered the house and immediately had the slaves cleaning Our riding boots. First they used their shirts to remove most of the mud, but then, as a finishing touch, they tongue-cleaned them. In the mean time, We laid down in very comfortable couches and sofas in a cosy room that used to be a library but now had been decorated like a kind of relaxing room with soft music and light. Here Sue ordered her slave to remove Her boots and jods so her slave could start “serving” her. Me and Myriam were a little more reluctant and I  ordered My slave to lick Me to orgasm through My leather riding pants. It can sound strnge, but I immediately got hot like hell and to My surprise, I orgasmed in less than five minutes! And that was without his tongue having direct contact with Me, through the leather! Maybe it was just because of the spurs and whip I used on him to encourage him, but that didn’t matter. After that I went to the slave that was “serving” Myriam and I started yelling at him to make My friend climax and whipped him very hard on his naked skin (unlike last time, the slaves had brought a few good singletail whips, My favorites!)

In the mean time, after having orgasmed for at least two times, Sue had taken her slave to the bathroom.  

When she came back, she explained that she had to go and that her slave had been cleaning her little asshole. A sign for Me to take Mine as well to the bathroom to have My little hole licked. Another strong orgasm was the result! And to finish the job, I had him lay in a bathtube and ordered him to open his mouth as wide as possible. Then I pissed in his face aiming into his mouth. When the three of Us were satisfied, the slaves were ordered to jerk off while kissing our boots.

Lady Contessa Pat

Facial dildo

Petra had told us that she had a surprise for us. And indeed, after our warm welcome and introductions, she invited us to follow her upstairs for our surprise.  

When she opened the door of the first room, We immediately saw the idea. A naked slave laid down on a bed, strapped, his head at the edge, his face up wearing a kind of facial dildo. A strapon fixed to his face.  Our host invited Us to take place on his face putting ourselves onto the black rubber penis attached to his mouth “anytime You’d like” She said and She introduced us to a second room that had another slave “readied” in the same manner.

I had been “served” with a dildo before, but although an obvious way to use it, this was a new experience for Me, and it was gorgeous! In the evening, it was queuing at the bedroom doors…hahahahahaaaa….!

“A substitute when it is too cold for horseback riding” Charlotte had joked about it and afterwards, when driving home, Myriam called it “an excellent idea for the cold winter evenings”. At least it was a rather new experience to Me.

I have had My slaves serve Me with a dildo frequently, but I had never thought of fixing it to their face and use the latter a a sit, a saddle.

Anyway, all of us liked it very much and all of us spent at least two hours each in one of the rooms!

The day after, the five of Us went horsebackriding. Carla did not since She does not ride, but She voluntarily proposed to keep an eye on the slaves in Petra’s house (and probably made good use of the face strapons….hahahahahaaaaa…)

Madam Kommandante

P.S. At home I have immediately asked frank, a guy I see regularly, to buy Me a dildo like that. I am eager to make good use of it with My slaves!