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Trying Out Our Bondage Bench – Part Two

I could hear Kitten rustling around under the bench, and I gave her a stern warning to settle down of she wouldn’t like what I had in mind as her punishment. Puppy was still moaning, and while I really wanted to just climb on top of that bench and fuck myself on his flag-poled cock, I wanted to draw it out as much as I could for a little while longer. I slowly removed the clamps that were now turning his skin a shade of purple, and decided that colour suited him quite well. I decided that rather than use …
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Trying Out Our Bondage Bench – Part One

Last night we tried out my new bondage bench for the first time. Puppy and kitten had been ‘buzzing’ about it for the hours beforehand. I wasn’t sure if it was fear, excitement, or arousal. At any rate, I called them both into my room and ordered them to stand in front of me. I sat on my bed and enjoyed watching each of them strip down to nothing. Kitten always loves to tease puppy in these situations, so she made sure that when she was bending over to remove her panties she was lined up so that puppy could …
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Dusting Off the Keyboard & A New Dungeon Piece

So another year has started! Apologies for the brief hiatus of posts. I had my hands full with the post-Christmas and post-New Years gatherings. I thought that I should dust off my keyboard and get back to the world of this blog. Sessions with puppy and kitten have also come to a bit of a slow down with the fact that kitten went home to her family for a few weeks, and puppy and I have been so tired from social gatherings. I figured the best way to get things going again was to invest in a new piece of …
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Merry Christmas! Now Go Hide Your Floggers!

I don’t think that I will be blogging much in the next few days, with Christmas and all that comes with it just around the corner. With my new family, there are quite a lot of people to visit, shopping to finish up, and bits around the house to hide away from nosey eyes. I’m guessing that a few of you out there are like me – you’re not ashamed of what you are into, but you don’t want to advertise it to every pensioner aunt and toddling niece and nephew that comes through your house. I usually am pretty …
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Kinky Kitchen Encounters

Puppy was in one of his frisky moods again last night. He decided that making dinner was much less exciting then fucking me in the kitchen. It was a pretty typical setting. He was chopping up some veg for our salad while kitten was taking care of setting the table. I was on the phone with Sky trying to sort out a repair date for our box. The naughty man thought it would be interesting to try and get me to cum while I was on the phone. He came up from behind me, and slipped his veg oil-covered fingers …
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Kitten’s Christmas Gift

I wanted to give kitten quite a hardcore gift for Christmas this year. She had only been my slave for a few short weeks, so she hadn’t been able to get herself a collection of personal toys yet. She had been borrowing puppy’s, but that would only work for so long, as she need toys that were specific to females. I had thought about a sexy little outfit for her to wear when we went out, but decided that I preferred her in as little as possible. I wanted to get something more than a dildo or vibrator. Something a …
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Kitten’s First Night Home

After the ceremony the three of us made out way back home. Puppy knew that I would be leaving him to his own devices that night, and that I would be spending the evening starting kitten’s training. The lovey-dovey romance of the collaring ceremony was done. Now it was time for the honeymoon to begin. I stripped kitten down to nothing but her collar. Her soft pale skin was slightly goose-fleshed, more from the excitement than the temperature of the room. I made my way close to her, and placed one of her perfect breasts into my hand, pinching the …
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Adopting My Kitten – Part Two

The three of us stood on the stage, in front of all the patrons of the club. The manager / head Dom / master of ceremonies, had taken his place at the front of the stage. He made a brief speech about the history of the collar, that it was a symbol of devotion not only on the slave’s part, but that of the Master as well. It would be Ruby’s job to ensure that I was pleased at all times, in every aspect in life, but it was also my own job to protect, care for, and ensure the …
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Adopting My Kitten – Part One

The night came to have our collaring ceremony with Ruby. Puppy and I arrived at the club separately from Ruby. She had spent the night at a friend’s house to get ready for the occasion. I got to say, she looked absolutely stunning when we arrived at the club. Her dark black hair was pin straight and styled so that it barely covering her breasts. Her perfect round breasts were covered in a sheer sleeved top, which reached about three-quarters of the way down each breast, leaving a little bit peaking out of the bottom. Her bottom half was covered …
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All Dressed Up…

What does one wear to a collaring ceremony? I wanted to get away from the stereotypical leather attire. I do love my latex and PVC, but I wanted to get something a bit more on the formal side for such an occasion. I had always loved the look of corsets, and even worn a few in my day (the leather/pleather kind, though). I hopped online and thought that I’d spoil myself with a truly amazing corset. I had found this AMAZING steampunk style corset that was just screaming my name out. Brown worked leather, black piped lining at the top …
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I'm a housewife from the Cambridgeshire area of the UK and was introduced to the S & M lifestyle by my future husband. I will admit to being a bit sceptical at first but once I started dressing up in the latex I just knew it was for me. Since then I’ve become an expert in the art of pain and humiliation and an avid shopper for all things latex. More...