Last weekend I was in Germany with My Domme
Friends. Unlike most meetings we had to bring our personal slaves. Petra had
told us that there would be a more “intimate” party prior to the carnival
party.
And indeed, after the welcome at
Charlotte’s, We went to a wellness center with a nice cosy swimming pool that
Charlotte and Petra had hired for the afternoon.
Since it was the first time in the new year
We met all together, We had a kind of celebration drink. But before the bottles
a champaign were opened, We filled up the slaves’ glasses. Charlotte had put twelve
glasses in a large shallow tub and We were all invited to fill them up one by
one! So We spread our legs over it one by one and aimed for the glasses and
when the last one of Us was relieved, We had our toast. The bottles of
champaign were opened for Us while our slaves had to take each a glass from the
tub. Cheers!
Petra had brought a few rubber whips and
crops in case One of Us felt like toying a bit with a slave or simply one of
them needed to be punished.
The saunas and whirlpool of course was only
for Us females but after a while Charlotte ordered a slave to get in the
whirlpool and serve her under water and at the end, nearly all of Us had had a
slave serving Us like that. But since I found it far more exciting to have
someone elses slave between My thighs, I had changed slaves with Petra. So I had her stud- slave Carl, while She had
jan in the whirlpool.
During our time in the pool, we had allowed
our slaves in for several “tasks” as well.
It appeared the males get a hard on very
soon when seeing Females in bikinis or swimming suits! And we used that to
punish them. The order “Down!” was clear enough, and when their penis remained
erect….. Petra’s whips were a very good aid!
But the most thrilling thing was when we
had this kind of “poolfight”. For this game, each of Us was sitting atop of Her
slave and was to try to make the others fall. Fun Fun Fun!!!!!
Except for Marlon’s slavegirls whose frail
and tiny bodies could barely carry their Mistress and thus they lost each time.
That’s why I suggested to change “horses” and volunteered to ride one of the
Asian slavegirls.
Laughter since everyone knew that I was at
least ten kilos heavier than Marlon and would not spare them. To My sadistic
delight, someone said that I “might crush them with My mighty thighs!” I felt
so powerful sitting atop that little girl but again she appeared to be too weak
to beat the others. So We decided to have a fight between Me and Petra who was
“riding” the other one.
When I had mounted her again, I warned her
this time not to let Me down, literally! I don’t know it was because of that,
but indeed I managed to get Petra and her slavegirl down!
Unfortunately for the girl, Petra does not
like loosing so the slavegirl faced a very rough half hour and since the little
girl was not used to that kind of hard punishment, she cried and begged to stop
as if she was going to get killed.
Another interesting poolgame was when each
Lady had a rubber whip and the slaves were to avoid the lashes. The idea was
that they remained under water and tried to swim away since the lash would have
no effect under water. However they had to breathe, and each time they
surfaced, a hard lash could await them.
On the head or even in the face so some
smartasses just jumped high out of the water each time they surfaced. Like
that, they avoid to get the whip on their face
Others always used their hands to protect
their face. Anyway, We had fun!
And when We finally left the pool, I had
the impression that the water was slightly pink…
Lady Contessa Pat
P.S. I might write about the carnival party
another time
