Maybe it is a coincidence but two days ago, I had to kick a dog real hard…..literally! I was walking along the country road near My home when a little dog (I don’t know the type as I am not into dogs at all) came running and barking at Me. Even when it was about twenty meters I started to prepare what I’d do if it came near. But the little coward stopped running and kept on barking at Me from a safe distance. you lowly cowardish little creep I thought to Myself you even don’t dare to come near. At that time I didn’t think of it, but the link with its male human counterparts was obvious. So I walked further, but as soon as I had passed it, it came after Me again. As I was prepared, I turned around quickly just in time to kick it as hard as I could with My heavy riding boot. Surprised by My firm action, I hit it full force making it fly through the air for a few meters! It squealed and fled away. To My satisfaction, I saw it was limping severely. Just what it deserved!
Now I am even more convinced: “dogs should be kept at a leash!” and not only the animals….
And if I ever meet that lowlife again, I will stamp it to death!!!!
Lady Contessa Pat
Thursday, February 23, 2012
Monday, February 13, 2012
Snow!
As most of you have noticed, Europe was freezing cold for the past days.
Not that I have much discomfort from that, but for My slaves in the cellar, the cold is an ordeal. As they are cold, subjecting them to even more cold is an extra item in My palette of punishments.
Indeed, about a week ago, I had ordered jan to go outside and stand in the snow until I’d order otherwise (I don’t even know anymore what it was for). The fool thought he could take a coat, but as a reaction, I ordered him to get naked!
As expected, he did as I had ordered. Then I told marc that he could help his fellow slave by licking Me to orgasm. The sooner he’d succeed, the sooner his friend would get warm….
Although I cannot tell whether it was for Me or his friend, but marc really did his best and I only had him stopped when Myriam arrived.
So instead of going outside right away, I relaxed, had a chat with Myriam and changed clothes. I took a long fur coat that I didn’t wear since 5 years I think for the cold and some heavy leather riding boots. To My satisfaction, I found jan standing like a statue in the freezing cold. I went to him and asked if he felt cold. Of course he did. So, I told him that I’d warm him up if he’d beg me properly.
I let him worship Me for a few minutes and than I took him inside. Here I had another surprise for him as I had this wicked idea on how to warm him up: “a good whipping will warm you up, doesn’t it slave?” I asked him, “Or do you prefer to remain outside?.....hahahahahaaaaaa….” Of course he choose the first option and like that, I whipped him for at least ten minutes. I don’t know if by then he really felt warm like he said, but his thighs and ass were bright red after that.
I wonder if some of you have similar experiences. Does a whipping indeed warm up a body?
A pity I only have a pic taken with My mobile phone and therefore poor quality. Maybe Myriam has a better one. I will ask her.
Lady Contessa Pat
Not that I have much discomfort from that, but for My slaves in the cellar, the cold is an ordeal. As they are cold, subjecting them to even more cold is an extra item in My palette of punishments.
Indeed, about a week ago, I had ordered jan to go outside and stand in the snow until I’d order otherwise (I don’t even know anymore what it was for). The fool thought he could take a coat, but as a reaction, I ordered him to get naked!
As expected, he did as I had ordered. Then I told marc that he could help his fellow slave by licking Me to orgasm. The sooner he’d succeed, the sooner his friend would get warm….
Although I cannot tell whether it was for Me or his friend, but marc really did his best and I only had him stopped when Myriam arrived.
So instead of going outside right away, I relaxed, had a chat with Myriam and changed clothes. I took a long fur coat that I didn’t wear since 5 years I think for the cold and some heavy leather riding boots. To My satisfaction, I found jan standing like a statue in the freezing cold. I went to him and asked if he felt cold. Of course he did. So, I told him that I’d warm him up if he’d beg me properly.
I let him worship Me for a few minutes and than I took him inside. Here I had another surprise for him as I had this wicked idea on how to warm him up: “a good whipping will warm you up, doesn’t it slave?” I asked him, “Or do you prefer to remain outside?.....hahahahahaaaaaa….” Of course he choose the first option and like that, I whipped him for at least ten minutes. I don’t know if by then he really felt warm like he said, but his thighs and ass were bright red after that.
I wonder if some of you have similar experiences. Does a whipping indeed warm up a body?
A pity I only have a pic taken with My mobile phone and therefore poor quality. Maybe Myriam has a better one. I will ask her.
Lady Contessa Pat
Sunday, February 5, 2012
Enquete
To My delight, the poll that just finished showed that around 90% of you visitors of this site agree with Me that I don’t have accountability for what I do with My slaves.
However, I am surprised! When I look at the personal mails I get concerning the way I treat My slaves, in about 50 % of them, people are telling Me that I am too cruel and should not treat humans the way I do!
Over the years, this kind of mails made Me doubt about My feelings and sexual preferences. The result of the poll strengthens Me now more than ever that I don’t do anything wrong and that I can keep on living the life I live.
Lady Contessa Pat
However, I am surprised! When I look at the personal mails I get concerning the way I treat My slaves, in about 50 % of them, people are telling Me that I am too cruel and should not treat humans the way I do!
Over the years, this kind of mails made Me doubt about My feelings and sexual preferences. The result of the poll strengthens Me now more than ever that I don’t do anything wrong and that I can keep on living the life I live.
Lady Contessa Pat
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Fun in the Dungeon
When abroad or on holidays, I always like to visit castles and dungeons. The one I visited lately was one I had great interest in. The guide told us that it that the dungeon had been used by the Countess to punish and torture paysants and servants that she didn’t like.
She was married to the old Count with an aged difference of more than 40 years.
According to the guide, the legend says that she used to lock up young men in the dungeon and torture them if their young bride didn’t serve her. The girls could only save their husband from severe torture by serving the Mistress! Someone in the group asked with a big smile what this “service”could have been then. “Anything that the Countess might have liked” the answer came with an even bigger smile. Everyone probably thinking the same, nobody saying it loud.
One of the anecdotes was that She had ravished the old Count into a horse and rode him during the night in her hunt for new girls. Of course everyone realizes that this is just a legend based on phantasy, but as I discussed this later with My friend Myriam, there might be something about it: isn’t it possible that the old count was a kind of masochist and the young Countess a Dominant that used her “husband” as a ponyboy? Is it a coincidence that it was said that she rode him only during the night? Then tell Me, what is the most probable time a couple like them would release their sexual desires?
Isn’t it that all ferytales have some origin in reality?
So, we came to the conclusion that indeed this is a place of great historical value and that is why I asked Myriam to take a picture of Me in the dungeon where possibly for years the most sadistic “excessen” took place.
Our imagination went wild when later in the hotel we discussed the place and what might have happened there…
Lady Contessa Pat
Of course, I could not leave the historical place without a picture of Me in it!
She was married to the old Count with an aged difference of more than 40 years.
According to the guide, the legend says that she used to lock up young men in the dungeon and torture them if their young bride didn’t serve her. The girls could only save their husband from severe torture by serving the Mistress! Someone in the group asked with a big smile what this “service”could have been then. “Anything that the Countess might have liked” the answer came with an even bigger smile. Everyone probably thinking the same, nobody saying it loud.
One of the anecdotes was that She had ravished the old Count into a horse and rode him during the night in her hunt for new girls. Of course everyone realizes that this is just a legend based on phantasy, but as I discussed this later with My friend Myriam, there might be something about it: isn’t it possible that the old count was a kind of masochist and the young Countess a Dominant that used her “husband” as a ponyboy? Is it a coincidence that it was said that she rode him only during the night? Then tell Me, what is the most probable time a couple like them would release their sexual desires?
Isn’t it that all ferytales have some origin in reality?
So, we came to the conclusion that indeed this is a place of great historical value and that is why I asked Myriam to take a picture of Me in the dungeon where possibly for years the most sadistic “excessen” took place.
Our imagination went wild when later in the hotel we discussed the place and what might have happened there…
Lady Contessa Pat
Of course, I could not leave the historical place without a picture of Me in it!
Saturday, January 14, 2012
New slave?
After several bad experiences with slaves that I met via the internet, I had a promising one last night. The slave was hardly experienced (he told Me he had visited a prodomme two times) and showed the most submissive attitude and politeness I have ever experienced with one that was not in immediate real life reach of My whip. As I had found out over the years, real loyal submissives are not only obedient under the threat of the lash, but also obey orders when they don’t risk to get cut by My whip.
Over the years, I have seen many “slaves” that promised a lot, but when I try to get to know them a little bit better, they fall by the wayside. Maybe it sounds as a surprise, but several Dommes tell Me the same story. There is no lack of subs that want a free ride, real loyal slaves that would die to please their Mistress seem a rarity. I know this sounds crazy when looking around the net, but when you dig deeper, you find that they are nearly all male selfish pigs like most of the vanilla ones.
That is why I consider Myself lucky to have My two loyal slaves (NOT found via the net!!!) and that Friday I met one that has shown (not proven!) over the last year to be a loyal, devoted slave.
For more than a year now, I have contact with him via the net and step by step we grew together. For months now, I have tested him and made him do all sorts of tasks. Each time, he did exactly as I had ordered. I received pictures, poems, odes,…
So Friday I had ordered him to come to the Brabo-statue in Antwerp for a meeting. From a nearby café, I could watch him and called him. From My place, I started ordering him so I could watch if he was doing in public as I ordered. After that test, I told him to go to a special club on foot (no underground!). I knew it was gonna take him at least forty minutes, so as soon as he had left the square, I left the café and went to My car. Ten minutes later, I was at the club. Twenty minutes later, rudy arrived. As I had told him he asked the porter to guide him to “Madam Contessa” and was brought to Me. I did not have to say anything, and he immediately went down on his knees, face to the floor. Impressive, I thought, for an inexperienced slave. The only thing he said was “by your command Mistress” and remained in that position down at My feet until I placed My foot right in front of him and said one single word: “kiss!”. From the long passionate kiss, I could immediately tell that indeed he was sincere and totally devoted to serve Me. After a drink, I took him to the “red room” where I tested him….more intense.
Lady Contessa Pat
Over the years, I have seen many “slaves” that promised a lot, but when I try to get to know them a little bit better, they fall by the wayside. Maybe it sounds as a surprise, but several Dommes tell Me the same story. There is no lack of subs that want a free ride, real loyal slaves that would die to please their Mistress seem a rarity. I know this sounds crazy when looking around the net, but when you dig deeper, you find that they are nearly all male selfish pigs like most of the vanilla ones.
That is why I consider Myself lucky to have My two loyal slaves (NOT found via the net!!!) and that Friday I met one that has shown (not proven!) over the last year to be a loyal, devoted slave.
For more than a year now, I have contact with him via the net and step by step we grew together. For months now, I have tested him and made him do all sorts of tasks. Each time, he did exactly as I had ordered. I received pictures, poems, odes,…
So Friday I had ordered him to come to the Brabo-statue in Antwerp for a meeting. From a nearby café, I could watch him and called him. From My place, I started ordering him so I could watch if he was doing in public as I ordered. After that test, I told him to go to a special club on foot (no underground!). I knew it was gonna take him at least forty minutes, so as soon as he had left the square, I left the café and went to My car. Ten minutes later, I was at the club. Twenty minutes later, rudy arrived. As I had told him he asked the porter to guide him to “Madam Contessa” and was brought to Me. I did not have to say anything, and he immediately went down on his knees, face to the floor. Impressive, I thought, for an inexperienced slave. The only thing he said was “by your command Mistress” and remained in that position down at My feet until I placed My foot right in front of him and said one single word: “kiss!”. From the long passionate kiss, I could immediately tell that indeed he was sincere and totally devoted to serve Me. After a drink, I took him to the “red room” where I tested him….more intense.
Lady Contessa Pat
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Oubliette?
In My phantasy-group (LCPCF), I have this feature called the “oubliette”. In My fantasy this is a pit I can put My slaves in to have them rotten away (useless slaves, lazy ones,…) and forgotten. A few days ago I saw a pit that could be very suitable (although it was said that it was just a waterpit). Anyway I saw other uses for it….hahahahahaaaaaa…..
Myriam immediately read My mind and she took a nice pic of it.
Lady Contessa Pat
Myriam immediately read My mind and she took a nice pic of it.
Lady Contessa Pat
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