Christmas Eve

I celebrated Christmas Eve with My Friend Lady Myriam and her slave dirk. Since it was only allowed to invite one extra person, We decide that We'd better had Christmas Eve at Hers. It was announced that the polic would check that not too many people were in a house and I did not want to get exposed and have to explain two men, clearly bearing whipmarks and bruises in My house! Also, they check the whole house, for extra people hiding, and thus might see the cages, whips and other items in the cellar and in other rooms. 

Of course that meant one slave to serve two Mistresses who know how to use the whip. No need to tell you that slave dirk had a rough evening and… night!

Nice "Christmas"boots isn't it?

After having cooked and served Us during the evening, he was allowed to eat some leftovers but still had to be available for our whims whenever One of Us snapped Our fingers. Like that, We had him run for all kind of things while We relaxed watching TV. Of course it yielded him several lashes from Our whips for slacking and Myriam ordered him several times to worship My nice red shiny thigh highs I wore for the occasion. I had bought this nice boots a few years ago for the occasion of Christmas and although I like them, I nearly only wear them on Christmas.

Anyway, slave dirk had to spend quite some doing that under constant threat of My and Myriam's whip! Since there is still a curfew in Belgium from midnight on (in Brussels even from 10 PM on) I decided to stay with My Friend during the night. 

As a result, I slept with Myriam. Not that neither of us is really lesbian, but We love each other and showed that. It was soo relaxing and stimulating caressing each other while slave dirk was at our feet kissing, massaging and tongueing them.

 

I know, all this is nothing special, but like I said before, even small things look special in these times when social contact is very limited, and I enjoyed Christmas even more than the years before…

 

Lady Contessa Pat

 

New slavegirl for My Friend Marlon

Yesterday, I had a long telephone call with My Dutch Friend Marlon who told Me that despite the corona crisis, she had a new slavegirl and she said that she could not wait presenting and offering her to Me and our German Friends as soon as the covid-epidemia is over.

I told her that I doubted that it would be a good idea since I am afraid that a tiny novice slavegirl would not be able to stand Charlotte and Petra’s strictness and that they will devour and crush the poor slavegirl. I reminded Marlon on that time when Charlotte toyed around with that tiny and frail young novice slave. I think that even the hardest masochist would not like that! Although she had fully broken him, she was not satisfied with his performance during a race with slaves on all fours. And as a result, She rode him as if riding a rodeo and nearly broke him literally! She bumped on him, whipped and kicked him using her Mexican type spurs, until he collapsed. And then, She started kicking him repeatedly with her Western-boots. Someone had to stop her and calm her down before an “accident” would happen.

Anyway, that is why I dissuade Marlon to bring a frail novice slavegirl to a meeting with Our German Friends. However, Marlon said that she was sure that Our Friends would not treat a slavegirl like they treat male slaves. I told her that I was not sure about that…! She also said that by then she would have trained her new slavegirl to undergo the humiliations and physical ordeals and she told Me that she already had whipped the girl's breasts to bleeding and although tears had ran over her cheeks, she had taken it like a real slave!

I know that all of this is nothing special, but in these times, with limited possibilities to meet people, these small things look special and important.

Lady Contessa Pat

 

 

Side-effect of COVID-19

  

For already a few months now, I am experiencing increasing demand for online contact. I think that the increased online interest is due to the corona epidemic. Many people are not able to have a real time meeting or visit to a professional Domme and thus seek online contact. It is strange that most of them are British, while only a few from other countries. I wonder why that is?

Beating COVID-19

Nevertheless, I have the intention of meeting at least one or a few of them as soon as the covid-19-problems are over since I already feel for a while that I lack slaves to toy with. I only have My two slaves (+ sometimes Myriam's slave dirk) and I cannot whip them all the time since they would not be able to stand this after a few weeks. I realize now that I do need more slaves. Not 24/7-ones but slaves I can use to unleash My sadism. This sounds strange and I never had this feeling before. My sadism seems to be needed to be fed! I only punish My slaves hard when displeased, but now I feel that I need to make someone suffer now and then. Not daily, but now and then and this urge seems to have grow after the lack of extra slaves during My quarantine.

 

Lady Contessa Pat

Another weekend with servant frank

Last weekend I had ordered My "servant" frank to come over again since I liked his "services" so much last week. As a result, I ordered him immediately to My room after the usual welcoming on Saturday. No need to tell you what this was for...

About an hour later, I showered and took frank to the manege to have him clean the stables of My horses. Of course while he did so, I supervised him, crop in hand I took great pleasure in swishing it back and forth in the air making it whistle menacingly. Of course now and then I had to make him feel My little whip when he risked to make a mistake or reduced the pace! Unfortunately I had to keep quiet and inactive when a few times some other riders entered the stables. However, at the end, I inspected his work while I had him on his knees sitting in one of the corners. As a reward for his good work, I invited him to the cafeteria of the manege, but before we left the last box I wiped off some dirt that had accumulated on My boots on his shirt and pants. Afterall, a lady like Me cannot enter the pub of her manege with dirty boots!

After our visit to the manege, I called My Friend Myriam for diner in My favourite restaurant while frank had to stay in the car (as if he was My driver). When we finally got home, I ordered slave jan to fetch frank a few sandwiches which he had to eat in less than five minutes and I ordered him again to My room for... "services"...

After I was satisfied, we went down again and watched a movie while frank continued serving Me sexually during it. For that, I had put on black leather thigh high boots with stiletto heels. Also I had frank fix some fine rowel-type spurs at My heels that I put on slave marc when I used him as My footstool. slave jan was ordered to be responsible to serve anything I liked during My watching television. With frank between My legs, left foot on marc's butt, My right one in his neck I watched the movie in the most relaxing way one can imagine! 

On Sunday, I went walking in a nearby forrest with frank and ordered him several times to clean My boots as the soles got soiled.

At home I told him he was responsible for having them cleaned as if they were new, but told him he was allowed to have My slaves do the job for him. I made it clear to him that he had the choice between having My slaves do it, or do it himself. If he'd order jan or marc, he risked to get punished in case they did not do well enough as a revenge to him. he knew that they do not like him since they are treated worse than him and therefore, they could have sabotaged him to get him whipped.

Enjoying My movie and slave marc as footstool

Luckily for him, they did not and tongue-cleaned the precious leather, making My boots spotless as if they were new, coming right out of the box!

"Well done slaveboy!" I praised frank, although he had not even touched My boots and I told him he was going to be rewarded while My slaves would clean his car...

I wonder how unfair marc and jan found this, but for sure, it added to their humiliation.   

And I? I had another orgasm at the end of a nice weekend.

 

Lady Contessa Pat

 

Meeting servant frank again (after months)

Last weekend I saw one of My servants again after nearly half a year. After so many months I finally had found the strength and courage to see someone who was not that close to Me. I had ordered servant frank to come over to the place in the Ardennes where I was going to ride.

When I arrived he kissed My riding boots as if his life depended on it and thanked Me so extensively and sincerely that I was still OK after My infection with Covid-19. I really had to push his face away with the sole of My boot to make him stop after maybe five minutes. After that welcoming, I ordered him to take care of My horse and prepare it for Me. I was delighted that he had not lost his attitude and knowhow to serve a Lady like Me. We had a fine ride and had frank walking and running behind Us carrying all our refreshments. The corona-crisis made it that we took our own drinks and snacks instead of having them at a pub or restaurant. Also, we did not stay overnight in a hotel, but drove home at night. Since frank had done very well and I longed for a servant after months, I ordered him to follow Us to My place. Since we still have to limit our contact to a bubble of five, I was not even breaking that rule! Anyway, I had frank serve Me in a more intimate way since apart from My slaves I had not had a man at My boots and higher for months… he gave Me a few orgasms I had not had for months and I allowed him to sleep with Me…

Lady Contessa Pat