Wednesday 1 July 2015

Dominating Darwin 1 - 7 July

Up in the air again, Mistress Amara arrives in the sprawling, trawling metropolis of the north with 35 kilograms of bondage, torture, anal, electro, cross dressing and discipline equipment in tow.
Catheters, enemas, butt plugs, vibrators, strap ons of various sizes with a sound leather harness to match; electrodes, probes, sounds, bandages, clamps, pegs, gates of hell; floggers, single tails, paddles, tawse, crops, canes and a wooden spoon; silk rope, cotton rope, rubber rope, duct tape, handcuffs, collars, shackles, chains; corsets, panty hose, boots, stilettos, latex, leather; hoods, blindfolds, gags and a straight-jacket. Not quite traveling light. I would call this traveling heavy.  Darwin pets and perverts, you have seven days to avail yourselves of Mistress Amara's session skills and awesome cargo! Come, bend the knee, submit to the Queen of the North!

Wednesday 11 March 2015

Cane and Fist

"Now pull down your panties. It's time to bend over and take your punishment, you dirty slut" Mistress commands. you obey, pulling your frilly panties down over your bottom, again, for Mistress. The butt plug is still inside you, buzzing whenever Mistress hits the remote control. you are tense all over, waiting for the sting of the cane. Thwack! A large, heavy object crashes into your bottom. you sneek a glance over your shoulder, to find that Mistress is wielding a large rubber paddle. Thwack! your knees turn to jelly, and your arse is on fire where the paddle has hit you. tears are forming in your eyes, when the swish of the cane rings through the air, the cane landing square across the upper quadrant of your bum. With increasing severity, Mistress lands the cane on your arse again, and again, and again, in quick succession. "Four track lines should be enough for now," Mistress tells you. "Relax", her voice soothes you, "It's all over". you sigh in relief, and suddenly recoil in pain as the cane swings down upon you twice more, tracking two more thin red lines across your cheeks. Mistress laughs as you squirm and groan; "you didn't think I would stop at four did you? That would be highly remiss of Me. Cane strokes are always dealt in groups of six, slave, you know that." Mistress squirts a cool, thin gel onto your stinging bottom, and rubs her gloved hand over your hot red skin. She grabs hold of the butt plug and withdraws it, orders you to breathe deeply, and then She slides Her fingers inside. She counts: "One, two, three fingers, four fingers, and ..." She breaks off the count, and begins to slowly rotate Her fingers inside your arsehole, stretching and massaging your anus. The pleasure of Her fingers inside you is powerful, while the hot, sharp pain on the surface of your arse remains intense. you begin to feel dizzy, weak, and just as you feel your knees give way, Mistress orders you down. "Slave position!" She commands. you place your forehead on the floor, your arms out before you, palms up, your anus pointing to the ceiling. A thick cream is rubbed into and around your hole."you are ready for a fist now".

Saturday 24 January 2015

Hooked

"Slave, it's time to hook you up" comes Her voice, soothing and threatening you all at once. A cold hard steel ball presses against your anus. Rolling it around the entrance to your hole, Mistress drips a greasy fluid onto your arse and smears it on with the steel ball. Instructing you to breathe slowly and deeply, with a sudden thrust, Mistress slips the large steel ball deep inside your arse, and lifts the hook up to a vertical position. "Got you", She says with triumph in Her voice. "your arse is Mine". Lifting the hook up high, Mistress threads a length of black rope through the eye of the hook and begins to bind the rope around your shoulders, hips and chest. The steel hook is lodged deep inside your arse now, tied up firmly around your naked body, so that it is pulling on your anus with every breath you take. Mistress is holding the ends of the rope, pulling on your bondage, laughing. "Now" She says "you're hooked".