French experiences

 Already a few weekends ago, I was invited by My French Friend Laurence. Since it was said that We’d have some horseback-riding I had ordered My servant michael to come along and drive Me to My Friend’s.

I actually do not have much time, but nevertheless want to highlight the highlights or special experiences I had during My stay at Laurence’s.

Already after having arrived, Me and another Friend Madame Jeanine, were introduced to three slaves that were in Laurence’s “trou esclave”, her “slave pit”. Three pathetic faces looking up at Us from the bars that covered the whole in the ground.

A few minutes later one of Laurence’s houseslaves came to Us with six plastic beakers we had filled in the toilet just before We went to the garden after She had suggested to go to the toilet since both of Us probably needed to go after the long ride We just had made towards Her. And indeed, on a small table in the toile there were six beakers, two with My name on and two bearing “Madame Laurence”, already filled up to three-fourth. Our host then suggested to pick one of the slaves in the pit and “baptize” the chosen one… Like that the one each of Us would have baptized would also be Our personal slave for the day! 

After We had poured Our “liquid” over a chosen slave, We decided that the slave Jeanine had taken had not done his best to collect her piss and swallow it and thus he was taken out of the pit, hosed down with a strong jet of water and fixed to a tree, Madame Laurence’s preferred whipping tree… There he was whipped not only by Madame Jeanine for his lack of dedication to collect Her piss, but also by Laurence for putting her down in front of Her Friends. So it yielded him more than fifty hard lashes, making his back covered in red stripes, although at that moment I did not see real blood yet.

Another “experience” worth mentioning is the work-out training Our slaves got, not only the three from the pit, but also My servant Michael and Laurence’s houseslaves Philippe and xavier. The slaves had to sit on their knees on a line and Laurence stood in front of them blowing a small but loud whistle. With one whistle they had to stand up, two meant to go on their knees and when hearing three whistles they had to lay belly down on the ground.

Me and Jeanine stood behind the slaves, whip at hand to speed up the slaves and make them follow the speed Laurence imposed with her whistle and She made the pace increase steadily until the slaves were not able to follow it and We were whipping the slaves continuously. Of course then, We changed positions and I got the whistle. However, I decided not to use that but instead I stamped once, twice or three times on the ground with My boot as a sign for the slaves to stand, kneel or lay down. After this “work-out” especially the three “stooges” were bleeding on their back since We had been focusing on them (as agreed on from the start). Michael was “striped” a bit, but nothing serious.

And each time when We came from horseback-riding (We rode on Thursday and Friday), michael and the other slaves had to pull off their shirt and put it on the floor to offer it as cloths for Our dirty boots so We would not soil Laurence’s house. After that, they had to sit on all fours around the pit to serve as a human bench. Like that We had put our boots on the bars that covered the pit in which the three “worms” had been locked again so they could already start to do the soles of Our boots with their tongue!

An appropriate picture sent to Me by an admirer!

The other day, We rode as well, but not on the horses from the manege. No, Laurence had the idea of using the pit-slaves as human horses and race on them! So We were invited to wear some of the rowel-type spurs Laurence offered Us from Her personal collection. No need to tell you that all three of the slaves were having bleeding thighs after the “races”! Indeed, with each race, We got more and more fanatic to win and used Our whips and spurs more and harder!

Unfortunately, I have no more time now for more details. Maybe I will write about it later on when I have more time.

 Lady Contessa Pat aka Madam Kommandante

Celebrating a new contract

 

Last Sunday afternoon I had rented a small wellness center because I had been able to sign a significant and very lucrative contract on Saturday. Therefore, I had invited My HR manager and Friend Myriam and I had called My servant michael and slavegirl maya to join Us. I call her slavegirl, but actually she is more of a kind of female "servant", or “maid” for Me.

Anyway, after the owner of the center had showed Us around and had disappeared, We both had our boots kissed and then taken off in the changing room. Myriam immediately ordered Our “servants” to thank Me extensively for the invitation and she pointed to the thigh high boots that I had put on for the occasion. Of course, michael and maya immediately understood and jumped onto My boots and after they had kissed the leather extensively and thanked Me, they were allowed to gently slide the black leather off My legs and feet to start kissing and worshipping My little feet and toes.

This didn't last that long, because We hurried to the warm jacuzzi (wonderful on such a cold day!) after having changed in Our bikini and bathing suit. Into the jacuzzi, Our slaves were allowed to continue their task after a few minutes of acclimatization, as in no time, We both lay comfortably stretched out in the warm water with our feet hanging over the edge. servant michael and maid Maya were allowed to continue kissing and massaging our little feet while sitting on their knees next to the jacuzzi.

After ten minutes or so, I ordered maya to join Me in the jacuzzi to continue massaging and kissing My feet, but… under water! A little later I ordered her to take off My bikini bottom under water with only her mouth. So, she was not allowed to use her hands! Hilarious and... very erotic and exciting! Especially after I order her to caress My little pussy with her tongue. Of course, also Myriam “discovered” the joy of it and also Michael was ordered into the jacuzzi after a few minutes, with the same task as maya: tongue My Friend Myriam (who appeared to have slid away the bottom side of her bathing suit by then).

 

So, like that, We enjoyed the jacuzzi in a slightly different way than usually and We continued chitchatting while Our slaves dove under water every half a minute or so. (they started with longer periods under water, but soon discovered that they got out of breath like that after a while. As a result, they had to take breaths for too long and thus I told them to use shorter under water periods and surface intervals so that Our fun was not interrupted for too long). From that moment on, they both seemed to be able to keep going on like that forever and indeed We enjoyed this special way of service for at least half an hour if not longer. Surprisingly, and although I liked her tongue very much and I had become hot like hell, maya could not get Me orgasm. Also michael could not! (although he had brought Myriam two times to orgasm!)

Later on, We went to the showers and “Open!” was the only thing I had to say to make maya open her mouth towards Us and catch Our piss mixed with some water from the shower. 

So, We had maya under us and pissed the two of Us together on her. At the same moment Myriam started caressing and kissing Me! And after a few minutes or so, she pushed away maya and she slowly slid her tongue from My mouth towards My breasts and finally towards My pussy! It was the first time that My Friend showed Me so expressively Her love, gratitude and submission to Me! It overwhelmed Me and I orgasmed twice!

It had made Me hot and horny for the rest of the evening, even after I was home and Myriam wasn’t even with Me anymore (since she had to go for diner to some family in the evening)! It was why I invited servant michael to the restaurant and took him to My place for the evening afterwards.

After some toying with My 24/7-slaves, I took michael upstairs and had great sex with him in a way I didn’t have sex for a long time: the classic way in which I rode michael’s cock sitting on top of him! After this I had him lick up and clean My little Empress and when he had finished doing that, I ordered slave marc to tongue-clean Michael cock after he had removed the condom.

 

Lady Contessa Pat

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

Visiting Madame Jeanine

I was in France this weekend, invited by a French Friend. She had promised Me that it would be a great day and that I would really enjoy Myself. She didn't even have to say all this, because a “rendezvous” with her and other French Friends in the past has always been much fun and very satisfying.

So, I rang at Her door which is about an hour from Paris and as usual I was very warm welcomed. There was not only her own houseslave, but also an extra slave that was specially there to serve Me in all ways I’d might wish.We did not stay long at Jeanine’s and drove off to Paris for having fun in a “specialized” club. slave jean-pierre was driving Us like two Queens, chitchatting on the backseat. At a certain moment, Jeanine put Her leg between the two front seats, putting Her boot on slave André’s lap and ordered him to kiss and tongue-clean the black leather. Not easy in that position, but of course We would never accept this kind of excuses! And thus he bend nearly double and had his tongue touching and lapping the leather while We drove through the city. To Our fun, he did not stop when the car had halted for a red light and several people could see his humiliating activity. One of them even knocked on the window pointing at him while laughing.

When We arrived, We both had put on big sunglasses to prevent that someone on the street would take a picture of Us entering the club and post a recognizable picture on the net. Our outfits, Jeanine in Her thick fur coat over her thigh high boots and Me all in black leather, and two man bowing and opening doors for Us could make people on the street think We were kind of movie stars and thus could trigger them to take pictures.

In the club, We were welcomed by two extra slaves that would serve Us the whole evening (and were going to “arrange” all financial “aspects…hahahahahaaa). After showing their submission and offering themselves as Our slaves they kissed Our boots and showed the room that would be available for Us throughout the evening. In that room also another slave was cuffed and chained to the wall and Jeanine told Me that it was something extra and that he was there just for Us to give free reign to Our sadism! An offer I have taken with both hands! Indeed, it was said that he was a real painslut and thus We did not need to withhold Ourselves on him! The room was also well equipped for that with tens of different whips, fine chains, canes, crops, “matraques” and other clubs,… But also several devices to administer electro-shocks, nipple clamps, finger claws,…and I can tell you that I had enjoyed Myself very much with the latter! Nice steel claws that ripped skin without much effort! I felt like a tigress ripping My prey! However, before that We had relaxed and the large and comfortable plush seats while We were served by Our slaves and watched in turn how the other One whipped the slave. During that, I enjoyed a good massage while I urged two other slaves to worship and kiss My boots. During the whippings, We praised each other for Our skills with the different whips and I nearly orgasmed when two slaves were kissing My boots while I whipped the one at the wall with a very cruel single-tail that created distinct red stripes with each hit!

I don’t know if all Dominant Ladies have this, but such a situation gives Me that intoxicating feeling of power and makes Me horny like hell! And than it gets tricky for the one at the other side of My whip, because then it becomes difficult not to cross certain borders!

Anyway, before it got a bit dangerous, Jeanine was so smart to interrupt and ask Me to change and have fun as well with the whip I had in My hands.

Also, We had special drinks for them: In the toilet several glasses were placed with a note that they were only to be used for “drinks” for slaves. And thus, I filled up two medium glasses the first time I had to go… The second time I went to the toilet, I had thrown a glass with My piss over the whipped slave’s back! he screamed it out and yelled that it stung like hell!

“Piquant…”, My Friend had said with joy. After that, I had ordered slave jean-pierre to lick up every drop that had fallen down on the floor. At first, he was a bit reluctant, since he was aware that some of it was mixed with the slave’s blood… but with the aid of Her whip, Jeanine managed to make him and her slave andré start to lick it all up in no time! Due to that, She had stepped in some of the yellow-reddish liquid and thus the two other slaves knew what to do and a few minutes later the soles of her boots were like new again!

Then, We had a ride through the club on Our two other slaves. Indeed, We had Our slaves down on all fours and rode them through the room. We did not stop at the door of the “black room” but continued Our ride into the bar of the club. After a few minutes of walking around speeding up Our “ponies” with Our crops and heels, a woman who was sitting at the bar called Jeanine’s name. It took her a few seconds, but then Jeanine recognised the Woman, and called out her name in surprise: Brigitte! Jeanine immediately pulled her slave’s hair and turned towards the Lady who was clearly dominant. Not only her outfit did reveal that, but the slave at her thigh high boots left no doubt. First Jeanine “dismounted” and hugged her Friend and seconds later I did the same. Like with most Dommes, Maitresse Brigitte seemed to be a very sympathetic woman who knew very well how to get what she wanted from males. The slave at her high shiny boots showed the results of that!

Anyway, We had a nice chat with Her while We had Our slaves at Our boots, showing Our superiority over males by throwing peanuts and little cookies that We got with our drinks on the floor for our slaves. Of course, they had to pick them up, but were not allowed to use their hands and on a few occasions, We stepped on such a nut or cookie, completely crumbling and mouldering them so Our slaves had to lick the remains not only from the floor, but also from Our soles! Indeed, the floor of the club was not to be soiled and that of course was also the case for Our boot soles!  

After Our nice chat with Madame Brigitte, We went back to Our black room where the slave was still hanging in his chains for another round of Our whips! However, Jeanine apparently thought that it was more fun using one of the cattle prods that were available and she tortured him for more than ten minutes with it. It made him jump in his chains like a madman each time She touch his body, making that typically sound although that was always immediately drown out by his screaming! I guess I am a more like an old school Mistress as I stuck to a good old-fashioned whipping with several whips while four slaves were kissing My boots or trying too. Not that easy for them because I deliberately moved around to make them crawl during the process and I enjoyed their efforts to do as I had ordered! It is always nice to see men doing there utmost best to please You…

Unfortunately, clock ticked mercilessly and before We realised, Madame Brigitte came to tell Us that it was time since another Lady had reserved for the black room.

We had another drink in the bar (while Our slaves cleaned the black room for the next “customers”) and left for the restaurant where I had diner with My French Friend who once again had given Me a fantastic day!

Thanks Jeanine!

 Lady Contessa Pat