Friday, May 31, 2024

24 hours in Paris

The day before yesterday I called My servant Michael because I was going to spend the night in Paris and wanted some submissive company (for a difficult meeting the day after, yesterday). As ordered, he was already waiting in the lobby when I arrived and immediately walked over to take My suitcase. When we entered My room, of course, he immediately went down and started kissing the toes of My boots as a welcome. I sat down and immediately ordered him to clean the soles of My thigh boots, as I suspected I had stepped in something dirty. he of course immediately obeyed and told Me that I had indeed squashed some insect and he politely asked if he could wipe it away with his handkerchief. I didn't really allow this, but told him he could do so with his checked shirt. Of course he didn't hesitate for a second, probably afraid that I would change My mind, and brushed the crushed insect away. Then I snapped My fingers and he kissed and licked the soles of My boots meekly, like a true, well-trained servant. Then I ordered him to take the whip, that I had brought, from My suitcase and I lay down on the bed. After the short “boots out!” and “massage!”, he started to carefully pull out My high boots and start extensively massaging My feet and calves. For the next hour he did his best while I relaxed and watched a nice movie on my iPAD. However, after an hour or so I had him put on My boots again and ordered him to undress completely. I urged him to hurry up with My whip. When he was done, I had him kneeling at My boots, with his face against the ground, and I began to undress Myself, until I was completely naked except for My high boots and panties. Then I also put on a pair of black leather gloves, allowed him to take a condom and put it on and start “pampering” Me... Of course, starting with the soles of My boots and moving slowly but surely upwards... An hour or so later he had given Me three orgasms and, kissing My boots, he was allowed to jerk himself off and cum. He thanked Me profusely by kissing My boots even more expressly and fanatically out of gratitude and I took off My gloves and threw them on the ground so that My servant could pick them up and put them nicely back in My suitcase. Next, I went to the toilet and he had to lick away the last drops after my pee. Then I had him pull out My boots again and he had to give Me a second massage. This time including My back and buttocks and for dessert I ordered him to kiss and caress My ass extensively and caress My asshole with his tongue. Another half hour later I sent him back to his own room...

 

Lady Contessa Pat aka Madam Kommandante

Monday, May 6, 2024

Patrick again...

Last Saturday, Patrick had invited Me to a club in Holland and demonstrated both his submission towards Me and his dominant nature towards other subs.

Unfortunately, most of the people were not really slaves, more like kinky, and quite a lot appeared to be gay, but a few were bisexual and it was especially those I could have fun with.

He had told Me that he’d make anyone of the slaves present suffer if only I snapped My fingers. And I did test his promise!

As a result, he alternately beat a guy with his leather belt and kissed the tip of My boots asking “shall I continue beating him up My Lady”. I nodded at least five times for approval and enjoyed watching how someone (Patrick) who crawled towards My boots and begged to kiss them was beating up another man just because I liked it. It made Me hot like hell so after five times or so I grabbed him by the hair and pulled his lips to Mine. We kissed and caressed each other. In the meantime, he had ordered two male slaves to kiss both My boots and his shoes.

I was also surprised that they called him “Sir”, while he addressed to Me as “Madame Mistress” and he did not hide his submission towards Me. It pleased Me. I like hierarchy with Me at the very top!

In the beginning I had told Patrick that I did not want any of the subs looking higher than My boots. After a while I complained at him that one of the slaves gazed at My bosom.  As a result, Patrick stood up, dragged the old man towards a whipping cross and started beating him very hard with a whip. After about five minutes, he turned towards Me and made a reverence showing that he did all this for Me. I smiled and nodded to go on.  It was the sign for Patrick to even whip the man harder! When he stopped the second time I signed him to come back to Me and I rewarded him for his “chivalry”… and We left the club somewhat later for the intimacy of a nearby hotel. And when I was about to leave the club, and just like when we had entered, he ordered a slave he seemed to know, to tongue clean the dirty soles of My boots. I sat down again for a few minutes and lifted My boot…

You will understand that the rest of the evening was more private but I can tell you that Patrick showed his submission towards Me in the hotel for more than 100%!

One little example: when I took a little bottle of champagne from the minibar, I also took a glass for him and filled it at the toilet. He drank the warm yellow liquid without hesitation and told Me that to he’d do anything for Me. I find drinking piss very humiliating and it always gives Me a feeling of absolute power over the one drinking My “waste”! Half an hour later I allowed him to drink straight from the source and have him lick away all remaining drops!

 

In the morning, We promised to see each other more often since We both had a great time.

 

Lady Contessa Pat