Compliments but creepy

Yesterday a man made Me compliments in a shop.

After My ride, I stopped by the supermarket to buy some extra drinks and when I was looking at the chocolates a man came from behind Me.

“These spurs must hurt a lot” he asked Me out of the blue. First I was surprised and even reluctant, but I managed to keep calm and told him that I just had been riding. He nodded approvingly and said bluntly that I looked gorgeous and that he liked My riding outfit very much.

I told him that I ride a lot and that I like to wear these clothes as they are very comfortable. 

To My surprise he told Me that he knew since he had noticed Me around before and came very often to the shop, always hoping to see Me. He said that he felt jodhpurs and riding boots very sexy and that he hoped to find a wife that would ride as well. I answered him that this might be a tough choice since female riders might be rather strict and demanding!

His answer was that he liked that. It confirmed what I already suspected the moment he spoke to Me: the guy was a sub!

Since I had little time, I told him so, took the cans and left for the cash desk.

What I was already afraid for happened, since he tried to follow Me. I turned around and told him to back off. Clearly surprised by My heavy reaction, he stopped immediately and stayed there until I was out of sight. After all he was a sub!

Not that I was not interested in him, but I did not like the way it went (I always want to keep control!) and felt the fact that he knew about Me scary!

I think I might avoid the shop for a while.

Lady Contessa Pat

Emergency Meeting in London

Last week I had an urgent meeting in London so I only stayed for 1 night and day, but nevertheless I

had called in a sub to serve Me in My hotel room.

john "in action"

After the strenuous meeting, I was rather tired and did not feel like going alone to the club I had been visiting before (My Domme Friend Mistress Sue who joins Me there normally was not in the country). So I had summoned a local slave I had met before to come and see Me in the hotel and bring Me the kind of facial dildo I had described to him earlier and had told him to have it for the next time We’d meet. Since I had no whips or other correctional instruments I had ordered him as well to stop by a horseshop and get Me a good crop ( I didn’t bring My favorite “items” due to increased border checks).

As a result he texted Me that he himself had a vast collection of whips and crops and asked Me which ones to bring. Therefore he sent Me a picture of his collection.

I really was surprised seeing his nice collection and wondered why a sub has such lovely “toys”. “Items to worship” he had answered and had offered Me to choose any I wanted and use all of them on him if I wanted. I told him that I’d be glad to use all of these whips on him when I had more time and at a more appropriate place. Since I was not really into whipping him and wanted the whip just in case, I just ordered him to take a good crop and a one meter singletail. 

At that time I was more into some company for diner, getting a decent foot massage and eventually being served sexually. Of course a good whip was very handy during this, but no goal on itself.

So during diner, I told him that after walking the streets, My boots could use a tongue-cleaning and I took him to My hotel room.

After the usual worshipping and services and a terrific massage, he made Me orgasm on his face! After that, he licked My pussy from the juices I had produced Myself and I came a second time!

As reward for the fantastic “service” I allowed him to take a condom and cum rubbing his cock against My high boots.  It did not last ten seconds before he spurted and filled the rubber!

he was so grateful and thanked Me a thousand times before I kicked him out and he left. A well deserved and welcome relaxing evening after a strenuous meeting I thought to Myself as I fell asleep.

Lady Contessa Pat

Politeness towards Riders?

Last weekend We passed two pedestrians during a gallop. No problem, but since it had been raining rather heavy, the dirt road was muddy and full of puddles. Of course we had splashed a bit and because of this they started a fuss about their clothes getting wet and dirty. Myriam answered that they could have get out of the way when they saw us coming which they obviously didn’t and that it was their own fault. The man got aggressive but clearly did not dare to come too close to Us so it stayed a slanging-match. Luckily for him because I already had My crop ready to answer physical violence!

So, after a few minutes, We turned our horses and moved on.

No need to tell you that I’d love to have this guy in a dungeon at the other side of My whip!

Lady Contessa Pat