Tuesday, January 13, 2015

Germany

Last weekend, I was in Germany again to meet My German Domme Friends. We were asked each of Us to bring as many slaves as We liked and that slaves who could take much pain, especially whipping, would be benificial.
The main reason for this was a kind of pokerplay (We already played before) where the stakes was not money, but whiplashes for our slaves. So at the beginning We had to estimate how much whiplashes our slaves (together) could take and depending on this We got plastic coins for the number We’d expect. Each of us another color.
These coins could be used as stakes in the poker play and at the end (or during the game) the coins could be exchanged for ….whipping fun!  I had been a bit careful with marc and jan and only had put fiufty lashes (each) so they were more or less spared, but some, like Mistress “Herrin” Carla,  had put 500 and more on one of Her slave’s head!  I don’t have to explain how this slave looked like at the end.
But the poker game and its “results” was only at the end of our lovely weekend. Before that, We also had a whipping game. A game I had “played” before with My French Friends and that I had introduced to “les Chattes Bottees” Myself on an earlier occasion as. Simple but fun to “play”: the slaves had to hold a (soldier)toy in their hands while We had to try to whip it out of their hands  And of course our slaves had to serve Us throughout the weekend in the usual way a Mistress is served by slaves. Concerning this, a hard test was when Petra’s slave had to hold Her dinner-tray with Her glass in front of him, arms stretched. For more than an hour! After a while he started sweating and breathing deep and somewhat later tears ran over his cheeks, but he managed until She allowed him to stop. I think it lasted more than an hour. But, as soon as We saw the ordeal, We ordered Our slaves to do the same. Of course not all were strong enough or used to this kind of task and could not hold. As a result, nearly all slaves got punished for lousy performance. Especially Charlotte’s slave, who could not hold it after ten minutes or so, was whipped hard by his Owner. I also had to punish jan since he as well only hold the plate for fifteen minutes or so. marc did a bit better.
Anyway, when We left on Sunday afternoon, once again We had had a very pleasant and interesting weekend in Germany.

Lady Contessa Pat
Kiss it!



P.S. Since so many of you asked of a picture of Me in leather pants, I publish this picture of Me in leather pants from a few years ago. The picture was meant to say to someone”Kiss My ass!”

2 comments:

  1. I wish I could kiss it...

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  2. Countessa,
    I voted on your pole that leather was not my choice paths. You do flatter them. And they do convey a sense of domination. If you were to sit your bottom down on a slave's face the unyielding texture would undoubted be quite painful. Also, the slave would be unable to breath. And this is interesting. Perhaps you would be entertained by the experience. But they are so unyielding. Better to wear pants made of cotton or nylon. Not only do they let you press your sitting bones into the slaves face, but if you choose to, you may raise your bottom up just a bit, and let them breath in through their nostrils and smile, knowing they are smelling your ass.

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