Visiting a French Friend

Last week I had been paying some of My French Friends a visit. I always like to go to France since they have excellent clubs for dominant Women like Me.

When We went last week, I had asked for a fresh “unspoilt” slave, a virgin slave that I could break and whip beyond his limits for the first time. Since I had told them that I would pay for it instead of the slave, it appeared not a problem to find a suitable “subject”.

To My delight he was a rather young and good looking man in his early twenties and I guess many women would not hesitate to get him in their bed. But that night he was Mine, and I intented that he’d never forget! 

First I was introduced to him and had him kiss My boots extensively before I took him to a private room for more intimate “services”. At the club one has several dildo’s at One’s disposal, but I always prefer to bring My own (for hygienic reasons).

Anyway  I had him strapped with a facial dildo and had him serve Me like that while I sat atop his face and used a short crop on his naked and fully exposed body. It was fun teasing his full erect dick with the leather and I am sure that it was very hard for him not to ejaculate, but I had explicitly forbidden that without My admission. I had told him that I’d allow and make  him cum after I was fulfilled and had had My fun. I promised him an orgasm he’d never forget!

So after three orgasms I released the facial dildo and ordered him to lick it completely clean (especially My “side” of course), which he did eagerly!

After that, I took him to the bar where I kept him at heel while chatting with My Friend who had two other slaves at her boots worshipping them.

After some time, I started swinging My leg back and forth and ordered him to keep on kissing and worshipping My boot. We kept on chatting as if nothing happened and as if our slaves did not exist, but after a while I looked down and saw that My slave was not doing his very best to do like I had ordered! Feigning anger about this, I said to him that I’d punish him for that and I took him to what they call “La Chambre de punition”, the punishing room. A room specially dedicated for a good whipping. Of course it was all planned. I had come (amongst others) to the club to have a good whipping and foolishly and ignorant and due to his inexperience, My slave had (like most men) overestimated his capabilities to take whiplashes and he had agreed (in advance).

So, after he had been cuffed to the cross, I made the whip several times crack like a rifleshot, centimeters away from his head before I started with the real thing. That was: striping his back!

Before...

I seldom had so much fun with the whip since he jumped frantically crying and begging for mercy. So it was not that difficult to break him. I had told him that he’d have to show that he was a man and take the whipping as a man. And I guess he really tried, but after something like ten lashes or so, his pleas and beggings started. Of course I did not understand him since he spoke French….hahahahahahaaaaaaaa… and even when he tried it in English, his pronounciation was so bad that I did not understand what he exactly said… and thus I kept on whipping him (as was the idea….hahahahahahahaaaaa…). After about fifteen minutes or so I asked him if he was going to be My eternal slave and going to live the rest of his life to please Me or that I was going to whip him further. As expected, he frantically vowed eternal obedience and loyalty (for whatever that is worth from a stranger at the business end of Your whip). I left him about a quarter of an hour cuffed to the cross to “cool down” and went back to the bar for another drink before I actually asked Laurence to have her slave unlock him and escort him back to My boots.

...and after "meeting" My whip!

There I allowed him to thank Me, worship Me and vow loyalty and submissivity for another ten minutes before I told him to leave.

Before he left, I told him to wear My marks with pride! he promised without hesitation that he’d surely would.  

Lady Contessa Pat