Monday, April 23, 2018

French nipples



Last week I have been two days in France to meet My French Friends Madame Jeanine and Madame Brigitte. Besides the normal testing and punishing of each other’s slaves, I had a thrilling meeting and experience.
We were introduced to a Friend of Jeanine, Madame Angelique, a 66-year old Lady with tons of experience since she had been a professional Domme for nearly 40 years. Apparently, she had dominated men in every possible way, but now she had retired and lived like a lifestyle Mistress together with two younger slaves of whom she had brought one. he called her “Deesse” (= Goddess) and he clearly wore the marks of her whip and other items in his face. he was completely enslaved and submitted to her. I think she really could make him do anything. I think that he’d commit suicide if only she’d order for her amusement.
Her stories where absolutely breathtaking and maybe sometimes a little bit exaggerated, but nevertheless she had an exciting and fruitful life.
It was with her slave that I had this new and thrilling experience I mentioned at the beginning. The first thing I noticed on him were the two ring piercings through his nipples and the light metal chain between them. When we took seats, his Mistress showed an unexpected use of it. Instead of resting her boots on his shoulder (like most Dommes do when relaxing), She placed her heels on the chain.
She hooked the little spurs at her boots behind the little chain and relaxed. First only her left foot but immediately after she also “hooked” her right boot. Like that his nipples were stretched to the max. The grimace on his face showed that it hurt a lot, but they did not tear (I had expected) and Madame continued her conversation as if nothing happened. She told Me about the men She had at her feet: bankers, millionaires, politicians,… Of course, she was smart enough not to tell names, but told Me that at certain moments she had been capable of influencing France’s policy. Anyway, when I referred to her special way of resting her feet, She offered to try it out as well. Delighted, I put My heels on the chain, but when I experienced that it was not that stable since they seemed to glide a bit, Madame Angelique offered Me to use it with her little spurs. A minute later, I hooked the spurs and relaxed. When I saw the slave’s face contorting from the extreme pain he must have felt, I got hot like hell and tried to push down a bit and watched his reaction. The only thing I could see that it created more pain, but he did not say a thing and his nipples held and did not tear! I told her that indeed it was a handy way of resting One’s boots and that I would try this out at home as well.
Back home, I told My slaves about it and I will have one of them have nipple piercings. The only thing I need now is an address where they can discretely put these rings through his nipples (no questions about the scars and whip marks all over his body). Anyone knows a place in Belgium where this can be done in a discrete and safe way (no inflammations!)?

Lady Contessa Pat


P.S. Madame Angelique is not her real name, but when I told her I was going to write about her, she asked Me to use a nickname.

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