Showing posts with label bdsm. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bdsm. Show all posts

Thursday, 3 September 2015

Miss Piggy is back in action...




After a long period not being at all active in the BDSM scene, I am venturing out for a session with two friends of mine, a Master and Mistress.



Miss Piggy
                                                                                                                                              We are planning a Miss Piggy session for the pain piggy in me, complete with ears, snout and the most amazing pink piggy tail butt plug.

As usual I will blog every day about my preparation activates and any tasks they may set me to do.

The pink butt plug was ordered from Extreme Restraints today and I expect deliveryin the next two days. I will be sure to show it off as soon as it arrives.


Pink Pig Tail Butt Plug
Pink Pig Tail Butt Plug                              



Image result for piggy ears and snout images



I also ordered a piggy ear and snout set from Amazon as part of my outfit. 


Exciting days ahead, I had forgotten how great the anticipation leading up to a pain session can be.

Be sure to come by tomorrow for an update…


Sunday, 24 June 2012

Plan and ensure you have all you need....

My play dates are usually elaborate and require a fair amount of planning and logistics as most of my play mates and partners are internationally based and scheduling is a nightmare. In addition my Master enjoys watching my play sessions via web cast, it plays to his well developed voyeuristic streak.

For my last session with Sir Segmen all had been planned, checked and double checked , shoes, equipment toys, laptop with camera's and sound and more....

It takes me forever to prepare for a major play session... the bathing and washing, shaving to ensure that all is smooth and soft, applying lotion, washing and drying my hair ( a two hour process on it's own) , polishing nails perfectly , applying make up to the instructed specifications and finally getting dressed.



Dressed up... posing with the great dane... lucky for me she is a female.
Getting into a corset and being laced into is a performance in itself... anyone who has ever had to be laced into a corset will attest to the fact that you need to hold on tightly to a door frame whilst being tugged and pulled to get the corset pulled as tight as most Dominants would prefer it to be. And once in the corset sitting down becomes a major challenge....

None the less , all of this has been accomplished well in time for our play date , all that remained was to walk across the yard in full regalia , balancing on 6 inch heels to the dungeon and present myself to Sir Segmen and to get the web cast started.

Tottering in my heels all excited I get the computer up and running and try and log on and nothing happens... freaking about not getting on line and being late I try another laptop... and still nothing. Then I check the amount of data available... nothing... the balance of the data had expired at midnight and I have nothing ... I cannot web cast for Master... ohhhhhh deary me,... and since it has been some time since Master has seen me being punished,i knew that not broadcasting was not an option... after begging forgiveness from him via yahoo on my mobile phone... I now had to beg Sir Segmen to please go to the store for me and get some data time...

Since I was all dressed up , if you can call being in a corset , stockings and killer heels dressed. I was not planning on going anywhere... Sir Segmen graciously agreed that we could go to the store, but that W/we had to go to the store and that I had to drive and needed to get out and buy the data time myself.

I was mortified....I begged him please please could he not go into the store for me , as I would certainly get arrested if I got out like that . Sir Segmen relented and agreed to let me wear jeans over the stockings but not much else...

Perched very upright ( due to corset) I drove to the closest store.. at the petrol station... mortified as I had to stop at a traffic light or two on the way and all the cars stopped next to us got a excellent view of my breast bulging in my corset on the verge of popping out...


A similar view to what the other drivers had...

Once at the store.. I wriggled out of the car ( which took forever) and tottered into the store in my corset and jeans covered by a light wrap ( just enough not to get arrested) and joined the line waiting to be served and purchase data time. Data time in hand... i thought my ordeal was over... wishful thinking...

As we turned into the road our house and the dungeon are on , Sir Segmen instructed me to stop the car and wriggle out of my jeans, I had to drive back to the house in only my corset for anyone to see and my complete mortification he instructed me that once I reached home I would have to get out and open the gate and then get back into the car and drive it in and close the gate again, in full view of passers by and the staff on the property . Bending to get out of the car with my pussy on full view balancing as to not fall flat ....

Shew... all of this... and the play had yet to start in full force... and since I had been remiss in not having all perfect for the session I was to receive additional punishment during play ....

More on the play tomorrow....


In position for my first spanking of the day !

Friday, 16 September 2011

Snippets from my crazy weeks ...

It has been far to long since I have blogged. Bad naughty girl that I am. I must make a point of writing at least every second day or so! I will endeavour to keep to a regular schedule. Lots of news to share... since I last blogged , I have cooked dinner in the nude in my heels and an apron ( lovingly made by myself) for a dear friend and was duly rewarded by a delightful spanking and some related fun! Been spanked by same friend more times than I can mention (not that I am complaining).

Had a number of pictures taken of my bottom and pussy by same friend, started planning my kinky photographic shoot ( just need to get all the props and wardrobe together and make it happen, I certainly will share the results here!) 

Found the perfect rental space for the creation of my personal dungeon/play space. Started planning the layout of the space... ( any suggestions or ideas are welcome, or suggestions of must have items in a dungeon) .

And of course silly girl that I am have taken more bets with HH on rugby ( especially with the 2011 Rugby World Cup on now) , and have lost quiet a bit already and currently need to go pay of my debts next week. Currently I am already due 12 of the best from HH and there are a number of games to be played yet this week, by the time the last game is played on Saturday , I may be back up to about 24 or more... so watch this space... this coming week probably Tuesday or Wednesday there will be new posts regarding my punishment and the inevitable pictures of a bruised and well caned bottom.

Exciting times ahead and I am planning a photographic BDSM play party with a fellow kinkster... more photos to be shared after the party on the 15th of October 2011.

And since I have been so bad about writing I will be posting a number of pictures this weekend for your pleasure... most of them of my bottom and other bits punished and well attended to ...

Enjoy ... hope you will all pop in regularly this weekend and see what I have been up to in the last weeks ( I have been a tad busy..as the photos will show). And I have spanked a male submissive bottom or two... rather hard and well!



See you tomorrow again!


Thursday, 28 July 2011

Countdown to a devilish birthday celebration...



As much as I think I am having a mid-life crisis thinking about my soon to be birthday, I am incredibly excited as well! Instead of having a nice vanilla party and having all my old friends over I am going away for a very extended weekend with my slave accompanied by sluttyboi/sluttySir for a celebration with a twist!



The plan is that we will be abusing and molesting slave to our hearts content during the day and then have him cook,clean and serve for us in the evenings. In between everything happening at the office this week I have been searching for suitable country cottages for us to go to. An unbearably tedious task as next weekend has become a long weekend for most people as Tuesday is National Women's Day ( Public Holiday ) and most people have taken the Monday off and created a 4 day holiday off it.

I have a number of requests out in the market from the Drakensberg to the bushveld and beyond! Nothing more than 2 - 3 hours drive away from Johannesburg, secluded and private with a thatched roof ( need place to suspend slave from) with a well appointed kitchen ( slave is a gourmet cook and needs space to create).

In a next life I am coming back as a travel agent or logistics guru, trying to co-ordinate travel plans for a party of three, two who need to fly in from a separate destination in Africa on a public holiday weekend takes some doing,not to even mention the menu planning, grocery lists or the detailed lists of toys and equipment to be checked , packed and transported for a bdsm weekend away in the country.




But I am not complaining as I am quiet sure this is going to be one of my best birthday celebrations yet ! And I have had some ....so this week I will be writing about what to pack, not to pack and agonising over how many times I will have to bend over for a birthday spanking and what my bottom will look like by the time I go away to my country retreat....where I shall be doing this to my slave....






And having this done to me by sluttyboi.....






And this by sluttySir....





And me making slave and sluttyboi  do this to eachother....



Now is that not how every woman should be spending her 45th birthday ?

Sunday, 3 April 2011

Once upon a time.....

Once upon a time, a long long time ago ( 18 months or so), I finally gave in and acknowledged the craving I had to be spanked. I have for as long as I can remember dreamt about being spanked on my bare bottom, but until that fateful day 18 months ago, had never admitted this to anyone ( especially to myself) !

I on a whim decided to use the fabulous world wide web to search for any information I could find about the very unspoken about topic of BDSM and the many forms of discipline that may be out there. As wild and sexually adventurous I may have been in my life, I have come to realise how naive I was at the same time.

Following the yellow brick road ,powered by google search, led me to Alt.com ( Emerald City,to my Dorothy) and the very charmed life I have led in my discovery of myself and the pleasures to be had by giving myself permission to accept and acknowledge the submissive within me.

Now let it be said, joining a site like Alt.com. Fetlife,Collarme etc is not for the feint of heart... it takes some time to fully complete the checklists and to get up and running. And for a novice it can be daunting, completing my first fetish checklist took forever...being asked to identify your fetish likes and dislikes when you have just admitted that you might be a little more kinky than the average person and have no real idea what your real kink may be , feels like a visit to the dentist without the benefit of any anesthetic.In addition figuring out what half of the fetish activities listed are in plain English requires nimble fingers and research skills that would put a post graduate thesis researcher to shame.

I had died and gone to heaven, or so I had thought, during my first days on Alt.com I could not get enough, I spent most of my free time discovering the delights of the sight and meeting new people in the chat rooms and reading profiles.

Alt.com was a treasure trove of new like minded people, some even kinkier than I could even imagine.

On the next blog... My first spanking and beyond.