Jealousy amongst slaves

I knew it was going to created friction between them, but I thought I shouldn’t care about that as long as it suited My pleasure. So after long hesitation, I took a third slave in house. Not that he was that new to Me as I had been seeing him regularly and tested him thoroughly, but a slave is always different when he is in the house and especially when there are more of them. The first two weeks everything went fine. marc and jan seemed to accept the new one. they considered themselves as “closer” to Me than wim, the new guy. But as soon as I spoke of wim as an example, I started to feel the friction between them. Especially between marc and wim. But the real trouble must have started a few weeka ago, when I felt horny and ordered wim to join Me to the bedroom. As he immediately appeared to be the best sexslave I ever had (wim is a phantastic masseur and is a wizard with his tongue!), I couldn’t get enough of him and I slept with him several times, and even took him upstairs during the day to toy around. A few days ago, the situation exploded. And I think it all started more or less in the morning. marc, who had been doing the lawn, was waiting in the corner on his knees as I came to inspect his work sitting atop wim’s shoulders. Like always I had remarks on the lawn and drove wim towards marc. I hit him a few times with My quirt while I still comfortably sat on wim’s shoulders.
Since it was hot (after all it is summer!) I wore only an open shirt and shorts so My thighs made intense contact with his neck. I told him about the sensual feeling and that it made Me wet. Due to this I think I whipped marc rather hard. Anyway, marc only begged and moaned and after about five minutes I stopped as I had an appointment with a friend to go shopping.
However, when I returned a few hours later, I saw that marc and wim had been fighting! Of course that was something I could not leave unpunished! So I ordered both to get on their knees in front of Me and tell their story one by one, but after a few minutes, they started shouting at each other so I had to use My whip to shut them up. As it clearly was a case of jealousy, I ordered marc to excuse himself towards wim. I was astonished when I heard him saying he’d not do that!!!!! Outraged about his refusing to execute a direct order from Me, I started to hit him real hard. And than, an even more unbelievable thing happened as marc lifted his arms and tried to defend himself against the fierce lashes!!! Unseen and unexpected as he had been whipped by Me before with far more painful whips. I stopped in surprise but told him he’d be sorry for that and that he’d pay for that. Then I did an excellent thing by sending wim out of the room, because marc immediately cooled down and said to Me that it was not meant towards Me and that I could whip the shit out of him if I liked, but not in a dispute with wim. I told him that I was angry because of his refusal to accept My judgment and to stand up against Me, and not because of the dispute itself. Again he said that he’d take anything from Me personally, a statement I immediately took advantage of by saying that in that case he’d accept Me punishing him for it. he agreed with that (probably because he got scared I’d dump him) as long as it was not in the presence of wim. Five minutes later, marc was cuffed to the outside of his cage in the cellar and he took his punishment like a real loyal slave (as always). And believe Me, I really hit full force with one of My very cruel singletails making his back bleed all over.
marc does not know, but after that, I took wim to my bedroom where he was whipped as well before I ordered him to kiss and lick My wet pussy. I orgasmed twice!
So slaveboys, you see what jealousy can lead to, but I must admit that I secretly liked it that two slaves were fighting for Me….

Lady Contessa Pat

P.S. I wonder if any of you also experienced jealousy amongst slaves and how you Dommes dealt with that.
And of course I’d like to read how you slaves think you’d react in either marc’s of wim’s case.

Praha

Some time ago I visited Praha where we found the following:

I thought this would be a proper way to keep houseslaves at a level that suit them: at Our boots!
Just to be sure that is was not alive, I have prodded it with the tip of My boot….

Lady Contessa Pat

Face scrapers!

Can you imagine what happens when these scrape over your back or face? What they can do with skin….?

Lady Contessa Pat

Looking for a slave

We are currently looking for a ponyboy that will be prepared to give sexual and other services to a Lady in her 50’s. The service also will involve household work and gardening as well as stable duties in the region of Brussels and Mechelen (Belgium). Absolute discrecy is expected and must be guaranteed.
In return She will ride you on a regular base.
The acceptance of corporal punishment is a must, but no, so called, painsluts will be considered. (I will personally make sure they’ll never ask for pain again if one like that would show up!).

Healthy candidates that have the physics to carry a person in the neck (eventually using a special saddle) for at least one hour can send an e-mail to madam_kommandante @ yahoo.com

Only serious candidates will be looked at.

Lady Contessa Pat and Lady Myriam

Another riding

The following again is another blog I had written a few months ago on Yahoo:

As it looks like many of you are interested in ponyriding, I will tell you about another riding experience I had a few years ago was with a French Domme, whose name I even don’t remember (I only met her once during a private party in France). After a night of drinking and abusing slaves, she persuaded another Mistress to borrow her slavegirl for a ride.
The champaign that had been flowing very abundantly must have made the Lady owner of the girl reckless because it was clear to Me that the girl who was the only slavegirl at the party was no match for her new rider. The Mistress was at least thirty kilos heavier than the girl, who was rather a skin and bones type and on top of that rather small. But her Mistress agreed and with that, the little girl was trapped. Next the “cavaliere” ordered her own slave to get her “bottes”. Her Western boots. Bright red ones with unbelievable cruel looking Mexican spurs. I am going to have a “rodeo” she announced proudly as more eyes were directed to her. From that moment on I realized that alcohol is a dangerous thing in a Mistress-slave relationship.
She challenged the girl to throw her off, and she promised a reward if “la petite”, as she called the little girl, would succeed. She herself on the other hand of course would try to remain “seated”. So after a few minutes, the lady swung her heavy leg over the girl that was waiting on all fours for her new Mistress. In the beginning, there was no problem, and the girl tried to do as ordered. But, after a few minutes, the Mistress started to urge the little girl to try better. I think it was more to demonstrate her own supremacy and cruelty instead of really enjoying the ride. Or maybe she wanted to damage the young girl with her spurs (it was not clear to Me if they had met before or not, but I got the impression they did). Indeed after a while she was clamping her heavy legs around the girls waist, pinning the girl with her spurs. And with each movement of her the pins dug in her body. At the same time, her rider was whipping her to become more “active” and to try better.
As everyone could see coming, the owner of the girl had to intervene and with the aid of two other Mistresses she ended the show. It came not too soon because the drunk lady already had damaged her slavegirl with her cruel spurs. Although I understood the intervention, it all made Me hot and horny like hell. And, although I realized that it was the right decision, I was a little bit disappointed that the amazon rider had to stop her demonstration. Of course she did not like that and started to argue with two or three other Ladies present. I do know that it is hard to stop when One is getting so excited, especially for a dominant.

Lady Contessa Pat

Whip or boots?

The following is a message I sent a few months ago on My Yahoo-blog. As this Yahoo-feature will shut down, I resend the blogs on it to this one. The following is the first from a series:

I want to come back to a message I published on My blog some time ago The reason is that I got a mail from someone who was supprised that My slaves are in general more frightened for My boots than My whipsYesterday, I was discussing the effects of boots and spurs on a slave’s behaviour. Since years I have discovered that My slaves are far more afraid for My boots, and especially when I have some spurs attached to them. It always surprises Me as I think that My whip is far more cruel and can cause much more pain, being able to make very nasty stripes without so little effort of Me. He told Me that it is not the pain he is so afraid of, but rather the damage My boots and spurs can do to a slave’s body. I have seen that indeed a kick good kicking with the right boots can leave a slave body black and blue, but I think the bleeding wounds, My favorite single tail make when I am into real punishing a slave, are also damaging his skin. Nevertheless, without really understanding, I see that spurred boots indeed are feared more than a harsh whipping till bleeding. I wonder if any Mistress also has experiences on this, and what about slaves? Do you also fear boots more than whips? I want to know.

Lady Contessa Pat

So, once again, I want to know what you readers think of this and why

Lady Contessa Pat

Second try

Since a few weeks, yahoo closed its blogging-feature. As I used it for a few months, I have to change again. And I decided to return to My previous one.
Therefore I will resend blogs I posted during My Yahoo-period to this blog site for the next weeks coming.
Don’t you forget to comment!

Lady COntessa Pat