Another weekend with servant frank

Last weekend I had ordered My "servant" frank to come over again since I liked his "services" so much last week. As a result, I ordered him immediately to My room after the usual welcoming on Saturday. No need to tell you what this was for...

About an hour later, I showered and took frank to the manege to have him clean the stables of My horses. Of course while he did so, I supervised him, crop in hand I took great pleasure in swishing it back and forth in the air making it whistle menacingly. Of course now and then I had to make him feel My little whip when he risked to make a mistake or reduced the pace! Unfortunately I had to keep quiet and inactive when a few times some other riders entered the stables. However, at the end, I inspected his work while I had him on his knees sitting in one of the corners. As a reward for his good work, I invited him to the cafeteria of the manege, but before we left the last box I wiped off some dirt that had accumulated on My boots on his shirt and pants. Afterall, a lady like Me cannot enter the pub of her manege with dirty boots!

After our visit to the manege, I called My Friend Myriam for diner in My favourite restaurant while frank had to stay in the car (as if he was My driver). When we finally got home, I ordered slave jan to fetch frank a few sandwiches which he had to eat in less than five minutes and I ordered him again to My room for... "services"...

After I was satisfied, we went down again and watched a movie while frank continued serving Me sexually during it. For that, I had put on black leather thigh high boots with stiletto heels. Also I had frank fix some fine rowel-type spurs at My heels that I put on slave marc when I used him as My footstool. slave jan was ordered to be responsible to serve anything I liked during My watching television. With frank between My legs, left foot on marc's butt, My right one in his neck I watched the movie in the most relaxing way one can imagine! 

On Sunday, I went walking in a nearby forrest with frank and ordered him several times to clean My boots as the soles got soiled.

At home I told him he was responsible for having them cleaned as if they were new, but told him he was allowed to have My slaves do the job for him. I made it clear to him that he had the choice between having My slaves do it, or do it himself. If he'd order jan or marc, he risked to get punished in case they did not do well enough as a revenge to him. he knew that they do not like him since they are treated worse than him and therefore, they could have sabotaged him to get him whipped.

Enjoying My movie and slave marc as footstool

Luckily for him, they did not and tongue-cleaned the precious leather, making My boots spotless as if they were new, coming right out of the box!

"Well done slaveboy!" I praised frank, although he had not even touched My boots and I told him he was going to be rewarded while My slaves would clean his car...

I wonder how unfair marc and jan found this, but for sure, it added to their humiliation.   

And I? I had another orgasm at the end of a nice weekend.

 

Lady Contessa Pat

 

Meeting servant frank again (after months)

Last weekend I saw one of My servants again after nearly half a year. After so many months I finally had found the strength and courage to see someone who was not that close to Me. I had ordered servant frank to come over to the place in the Ardennes where I was going to ride.

When I arrived he kissed My riding boots as if his life depended on it and thanked Me so extensively and sincerely that I was still OK after My infection with Covid-19. I really had to push his face away with the sole of My boot to make him stop after maybe five minutes. After that welcoming, I ordered him to take care of My horse and prepare it for Me. I was delighted that he had not lost his attitude and knowhow to serve a Lady like Me. We had a fine ride and had frank walking and running behind Us carrying all our refreshments. The corona-crisis made it that we took our own drinks and snacks instead of having them at a pub or restaurant. Also, we did not stay overnight in a hotel, but drove home at night. Since frank had done very well and I longed for a servant after months, I ordered him to follow Us to My place. Since we still have to limit our contact to a bubble of five, I was not even breaking that rule! Anyway, I had frank serve Me in a more intimate way since apart from My slaves I had not had a man at My boots and higher for months… he gave Me a few orgasms I had not had for months and I allowed him to sleep with Me…

Lady Contessa Pat

 

Myriam and jan

My slaves are well trained to welcome my Domme Friends in a proper way when they arrives. But, yesterday Myriam told Me that it looked like my slave jan had not done this passionately enough when she came in. As I could not leave a thing like that unpunished, I immediately called for him and confronted him with it.  Of course he denied his lack of commitment, but I could not simply neglect my Friend's comment. So, I ordered him to show me how he’d welcomed Myriam. Of course she claimed that he did not do it that way and jan realized that he’d never be able to win a discussion with a Domme and that insisting would only make Myriam angry and would get him only more punishment than if he’d just admit his mistake. 

As a result, I suggested she’d punish him herself the way she saw fit. So jan was strapped to a radiator pipe (one of My favorite places to whip a slave) and two minutes later Myriam snapped the singletail menacingly in the air. I had offered her to use a whip at wish from my collection and she had taken a black singletail that I knew was a pretty hard one.

slave jan after the "lesson"

So after a few tens of good lashes, he was crying and frantically begging her to stop. Luckily for him, Myriam got a private phonecall after a few minutes and she had to leave in a hurry. But, she asked Me to finish her job and make him bleed for her! So five minutes later I was whipping jan telling him that I could not disappoint My friend and had to make him bleed. Although I did not really whipped him to bleeding, it was the perfect excuse to give free rein to my sadism. I had My fun and he will not forget the proper etiquette to welcome My Domme Friends.

After his punishment, he came to Me to excuse himself. I didn’t say anything. Just tapped my boot….. he knew what that meant!

 

Lady Contessa Pat

 

Holiday in France

Since I could not make the planned trip to south-east Asia, I had decided to make a trip along My French Friends.

Not that many special things happened, but I want to tell you about a particular experience

When I arrived at My Friend Laurence's new country house, she proudly showed the pool.  Since it was hot, we decided to take a jump into the cool water and continue our chat in the water. Of course all the time while offered refreshments and shade by her slaves philippe and xavier. After a while we started to throw a ball that they had to fetch as quickly as possible while the one that had the ball was allowed to kiss our feet under water and the looser got a few hits with our crops. Later on, Laurence had a funny idea and we started a kind of pool races, sitting atop the slaves. However, when talking about riding ponyslaves, I immediately thought of spurs and I told Laurence about My great idea to have more fun: since I had brought two sets of spurs with Me (one set to ride real horses and another pair in case of...), I ordered My slavehorse philippe to get My brown bag and fetch the sets of spurs from it. We tossed to see who was going to wear the Mexican type ones and who would have to do with the classic ones, but we decided to change spurs after a while. But anyway, after having strapped the spurs at our heels, we started our fun and raced each other a few times along the length of the pool. At least I used My metal "aids" extensively and won the majority of the races, but when Laurence's slave got out of the pool, I saw that she herself also had made good use of the spurs!

After a while, the races evolved in a kind of pool fight in which we tried to make the other fall into the water. It was sooooo funny apart from the fact that My "seahorse" seemed to be less stable on his feet than Laurence's. Anyway it was big fun and I'd swear the water had become a bit pinkish when we left it...

Lady Contessa Pat