Myriam and jan

My slaves are well trained to welcome my Domme Friends in a proper way when they arrives. But, yesterday Myriam told Me that it looked like my slave jan had not done this passionately enough when she came in. As I could not leave a thing like that unpunished, I immediately called for him and confronted him with it.  Of course he denied his lack of commitment, but I could not simply neglect my Friend's comment. So, I ordered him to show me how he’d welcomed Myriam. Of course she claimed that he did not do it that way and jan realized that he’d never be able to win a discussion with a Domme and that insisting would only make Myriam angry and would get him only more punishment than if he’d just admit his mistake. 

As a result, I suggested she’d punish him herself the way she saw fit. So jan was strapped to a radiator pipe (one of My favorite places to whip a slave) and two minutes later Myriam snapped the singletail menacingly in the air. I had offered her to use a whip at wish from my collection and she had taken a black singletail that I knew was a pretty hard one.

slave jan after the "lesson"

So after a few tens of good lashes, he was crying and frantically begging her to stop. Luckily for him, Myriam got a private phonecall after a few minutes and she had to leave in a hurry. But, she asked Me to finish her job and make him bleed for her! So five minutes later I was whipping jan telling him that I could not disappoint My friend and had to make him bleed. Although I did not really whipped him to bleeding, it was the perfect excuse to give free rein to my sadism. I had My fun and he will not forget the proper etiquette to welcome My Domme Friends.

After his punishment, he came to Me to excuse himself. I didn’t say anything. Just tapped my boot….. he knew what that meant!

 

Lady Contessa Pat

 

Holiday in France

Since I could not make the planned trip to south-east Asia, I had decided to make a trip along My French Friends.

Not that many special things happened, but I want to tell you about a particular experience

When I arrived at My Friend Laurence's new country house, she proudly showed the pool.  Since it was hot, we decided to take a jump into the cool water and continue our chat in the water. Of course all the time while offered refreshments and shade by her slaves philippe and xavier. After a while we started to throw a ball that they had to fetch as quickly as possible while the one that had the ball was allowed to kiss our feet under water and the looser got a few hits with our crops. Later on, Laurence had a funny idea and we started a kind of pool races, sitting atop the slaves. However, when talking about riding ponyslaves, I immediately thought of spurs and I told Laurence about My great idea to have more fun: since I had brought two sets of spurs with Me (one set to ride real horses and another pair in case of...), I ordered My slavehorse philippe to get My brown bag and fetch the sets of spurs from it. We tossed to see who was going to wear the Mexican type ones and who would have to do with the classic ones, but we decided to change spurs after a while. But anyway, after having strapped the spurs at our heels, we started our fun and raced each other a few times along the length of the pool. At least I used My metal "aids" extensively and won the majority of the races, but when Laurence's slave got out of the pool, I saw that she herself also had made good use of the spurs!

After a while, the races evolved in a kind of pool fight in which we tried to make the other fall into the water. It was sooooo funny apart from the fact that My "seahorse" seemed to be less stable on his feet than Laurence's. Anyway it was big fun and I'd swear the water had become a bit pinkish when we left it...

Lady Contessa Pat