Tuesday, May 29, 2018

"slave" hans



I had My servant (sub) hans as My slave for the weekend. he had agreed to live a full weekend as My slaves and treated in the same way they are. There would be no turning back and no limits and he’d endure anything I’d do with him.
I had explained his rights and plight. As a matter of fact that was very simple: no more rights and I had him sign a contract in which he vows to obey, serve and suffer if I deem necessary. In this, he declared that he’d obey My every whim, no matter the consequences and would freely accept all physical damage resulting from My orders and eventual punishments. In it he also declares that all tasks and punishments he’d undergo are fully accepted by him and would never lead to any charges against Me no matter the result of My orders or punishments.
As soon as he had signed the contract, I went to the toilet and filled a glass with warm piss to celebrate.
But before he had to drink it, I ordered him to lick My pussy clean. he did not know that I had held some and while he was licking Me I started pissing again into his face and mouth. No vast amounts of course, but enough to soak his face and shirt and to make him drink right from the source!
Anyway, after our “toast” I ordered him to get naked.
Unfamiliar with this, he acted a bit clumsy and hesitating and asked Me if that included his underwear.
Apparantly he was not familiar with My rule that slaves always kneel down for Me to ask something which got him a few hits in the face with My crop.  
To explain I ordered marc to show him the “protocol”:  My slave went down on his knees and asked Me if he could sprinkle the flowers. As an answer, I tapped My boot with My crop. It was the non verbal version of “yes, you can thank Me now…” and slave marc bent forward and kissed the tip of My boots out of gratitude.
Then I showed slave hans the no-answer when he went down and asked Me if he could keep on his underwear: I kicked him in the face with My riding boot.
Pretty clear I thought so.
After he had stopped the bleeding of his noose I urged him into the garden and ordered him to mow the lawn. he did not tell but I am sure that he was surprised and disappointed when he saw that he had to do it with an old manual machine. I explained that I did not want to use My motorized mowing tractor since I wanted to save petrol…. Hahahahhaaaaaa…  
So for about an hour or so I watched how the naked body was sweating in the burning sun, struggling with the old machine.
In the mean time I enjoyed the sun (tanning) while jan and marc served Me on the terasse massaging and licking My feet while reading and savoring a sweet white wine.
Now and then I zipped up My boots and went to hans for checking his work. Walking next to him with only My bathing suit, high boots and gloves on, I “encouraged” him to work faster with one of My favorite singletails.

After an hour or two, Myriam arrived and hans was punished for not properly greeting her. 
hans, after the whipping
Indeed, My slaves normally welcome My Domme guests by kissing their shoes or boots when arriving to welcome them and hans did not although he had seen this several times before!
I found something like that embarrassing for Me and offered My Friend to punish him in the way she saw fit.
Like that, We had him cuffed to a pole, fully exposed and offered to Myriam’s whip. After a while Myriam suggested to take over and whip him on My turn for embarrassing Me.
I had told him not to make a noise or We’d take him to the cellar for a serious whipping, but he managed to keep quiet except for some moaning.
After about five minutes, his back was striped red but no real bleeding or so and We allowed him to kiss our whip hands.
Around 5 PM I changed with hans’s help to go for dinner, but unlike he had hoped, I had him locked up in marc’s cage and went only with Myriam to the restaurant.
When I came home later that night, I had him kiss goodnight My boots before I went to bed. I had hans sleep in marc’s cage, locked up.

To be continued

Lady Contessa

Thursday, May 3, 2018

Sue in Belgium



Since I will probably not go that often to the UK anymore, I had invited Sue to My place.
Out of courtesy, I offered her My slaves jan and marc at arrival for anything she might wish. I wanted to give her the warm welcome I always receive from her in the UK and offered her the comfort and unlimited use of My slaves. Of course first of all I showed her around the house and the rest of the estate which she liked and admired very much. She told me that she had no idea that I was that rich.
Me and Sue on one of the most beautiful squares in Brugge
I showed her My precious collection of whips and offered to try them on My slaves. At first she was a bit impressed and shy, but when I showed her that I have no mercy and hit jan (or marc) a few times full force with a rather hard singletail, and created a few distinct crimson stripes on him, she dropped her shyness and made good use of My leather beauties (or shall I say “beaties”…hahahahaaaaa….).

On Saturday, We went to visit Brugge (Bruges) and I offered her a night in one of the finest hotels in the city.
I also had ordered  two “servants” of Me (hans and frank) to accompany and serve Us in case We needed something. Of course Sue could have one of them for the night as well and she choose to have My personal servant hans. I was a bit disappointed since I wanted to have him for Myself, but I was the host and frank did utmost his best to be a worthy substitute.
Anyway, when We arrived in Brugge, We had a nice walk in the city and got lots of information on the history of the city, its buildings and its inhabitants since I had hired a very good private guide. Me and Sue, the two of Us, had a nice carriage ride through the city and a disappointing boattrip since the boat was overcrowded. It was a fine but busy day and I was glad to be in the hotel where our servants could massage our feet extensively while we had a few drinks before We took a shower. In the mean time frank had time to clean My boots since they had gotten a bit dusty due to the walking.
In the evening, We had diner in one of the best restaurants in the city and had a final drink in the bar of the hotel.

A few very useful items from the museum. 
The “lash” shown here looks very similar to a few 
singletails I have at home and like to use very much.
I have never used the kind of metal whips
 but I’d love to use them and wonder what the effect 
on human skin will be. I think these whips are 
devastating for a slave’s skin.

In the morning We visited a chocolat-museum and a torture museum in the center of Brugge. Of course We commented extensively and detailed on how We would make good use of the “instruments”. It was fun expecially since our two “servants” were with us and had to hear all of it. I told them how it would have been if We’d live in another era and if We’d have them as Our prisoners… It was obvious that nobody would have wanted to fall in Our hands in that time!
After a lunch on a cozy terrace with view on the “reien” (canals) We drove back home.
There, We had a little “ponyride” (something We had discussed during the ride home) on both My slaves and servants. Since Sue regularly rides a ponyslave at home I offered her to try My slaves (slightly trained ponyboys) and My servants frank and hans and evaluate the difference.
Of course before We started, We added a few appropriate aids to our outfits. More specific, We had our boots equipped with good spurs and choose a good whip from My collection. And indeed frank and hans were no match for My trained slaves jan and marc. Maybe that was because of the harsher use of Our spurs on My slaves or maybe just their physical condition or training. Anyway, We had about an hour of fun especially when frank collapsed under Sue’s “encouragements” and We kicked him to his senses again to excuse him properly to her and Me (for embarrassing Me!). I think it was the first time he got a thrashing like that with a crop and I think that he will not let Me down again! During the whipping, he wanted to leave, but when I told him that would be forever then, he reconsidered that and decided to stay, begging us to stop whipping him.
After the “rides” We sent frank and hans home, took a shower and went for diner.
During diner Sue had too much wine ( I did not drink because I was driving) and that reflected on the whipping she gave jan when We got back from the restaurant! I have been giving him even harsher whippings, but this one was hard to take, expecially since it was more or less uncontrolled and she did not stop until I asked her to stop. I did not like to do so, but I thought it was getting dangerous after a while. Besides, by then blood was already running down his back.

The next morning Sue left after an extensive English breakfast, specially prepared by My slaves for My guest and We promised to meet again and have the same wonderful weekend within a few months.
She was also very pleased to find her car spic and span since I had ordered My slaves to make her car shine as it was new (including the tyres) during Our trip to Brugge.

I was delighted that Sue liked the trip to Belgium and that I could thank her in this way for the nice moments she offered Me in the UK.

Lady Contessa Pat