Meeting in Germany

Koln! Here We come!

Last weekend, I was invited by My German Friend Carla for an exciting weekend with Our little group of Dominant Ladies. I was even more thrilled when She told Me that She proposed all of Us to wear Military uniforms and have a weekend treating Our slaves as prisoncamp prisoners! Bullseye! My strongest fantasy!

It was asked to bring two slaves each if possible and I took slave jan together with servant michael to Duisburg. Of course, also Lady Carla had arranged several slaves that were considered as prison camp slaves and could be used at wish by Us. To make a distinction between slaves like My servant jan and the other “no mercy-slaves” he (and another “servant”) was allowed to wear a striped prisoner’s suit. The others were naked for the whole weekend! These “prisoners” were numbered with a black marker from 11001 to 11009 on several places of their body. After this “markierung”, Frau Carla ordered them on a line for a call of roll. When they stood stock still next to each other, We walked the line one by one, inspecting their naked bodies, running Our crop, whip or club over them. Now and then stopping in front of one of them

It was a great sight to see a row of naked slaves trembling in front of Us, Ladies in military uniforms, high boots and whip in hand! Of course We did not carry Our whips or clubs for decoration! A few examples: Petra spat in one’s face  and I who came after Her, told the prisoner that he was unclean! That I considered presenting himself with saliva in his face lack of respect for Us inspecting Ladies and I whipped him in the face for it with My crop! Another example: several prisoners got Our boots on their naked feet. I did so as well, but My riding boots were nothing compared to for instance Jeffa’s high heels. The slaves that had to undergo this ordeal screamed it out, every one of them! And all of them got multiple hits from Our whips!
When all of Us had walked the line, the slaves were ordered to get down on their knees, spreading their legs! And Our “inspection” continued… No need to tell you what happened next!

After the call of roll, We let the “prisoners” recover a bit since most of them had received a few kicks on their manhood. I also had been putting the sole of My heavy riding boots on a few slaves’ cocks, squashing them until they were as flat as possible! Fun!

When the slaves had been more or less recovered, it was interrogation time: all prisoners had to put a word on a little paper. A word they had to try not to reveal! The little papers were delivered to “servant” marcus who rang a bell when We succeeded to have the prisoners tell their secret word. Unfortunately, but to make the contest more equal, We only got a crop during the first round.

First there was Lady Charlotte, who managed to make her slave (do not exactly know who it was) say his secret word in about five minutes. By far not fast enough to win. Myriam was next and immediately started hitting Her prisoner in the face with her crop, but it was only when she started using her crop on his exposed manhood that he gave in. I think it took Her about three minutes! Then it was My turn and I was unlucky (or lucky?) to have a slave, (11004) that appeared to be a kind of painslut and thus, I had to go real hard on him to make him say the word “reitpeitsche” (riding crop), his secret word! Although I not only hit his nipples to bleeding and took them between My fingers and twisted them, nearly pulling them off, it took Me more than 6 minutes! Disappointing, I know… The winner was Lady Petra whose prisoner could only stand Her interrogation for less than two minutes! Her method? Hitting him continuously full force in the face with the crop together with putting Her boot on his dick and balls, squeezing them and threatening him to flatten and destroy his balls and dick completely! Indeed, males seem to be scared to death when it comes to destroying their manhood! The interrogation “game” ended with the prize for the Winner, Lady Petra, who received a bottle of Champagne and was offered to whip a special slave to serious bleeding. This slave was said to be real painslut and indeed, his body was scarred all over with healed and semi-healed whip marks. Fifteen minutes later, he was bleeding all over! Lady Petra was not selfish and offered all of Us to join and enjoy Ourselves ripping the fool open with Our whips. All of Us made good use of it! Afterwards, he was nursed by another slave who was a professional paramedic.

 

To be continued when I have more time…

 

Lady Contessa Pat aka Madam Kommandante

 

BTW since Our “meetings” are always no-pictures weekends, I add a nice picture taken from the car when I could spot the city of Koln in the distance.