Let’s spend the night together



Now, this time around, your night in the cage is going to be
a little different.
Why?  Because Mistress says so of course.  But if you mean “In what way, Mistress?”, well, it’s because
you’ll have a little friend to keep you company, that’s why.
Can you guess?
Well… I read your diary the last time we did this – and
you’ve been keeping a little secret from me, haven’t you?
Hmmm?
Begins with ‘A’?
No, I don’t think you’re going to get it.  ‘Arachnophobia’ is the word I was waiting for.
Now calm down.  No,
come on.  Calm down!  It can’t really do you any harm.

Goodness, what an awful racket.  It’s a good thing we soundproofed this
dungeon, isn’t it?  And you know there’s
no point tugging on those chains like that. 
They’re very strong.  We wouldn’t
want your arms free to squash the poor little thing, now, would we?

That’s better.  Try to
breathe normally.

What’s that?  No, of
course you can’t.  Don’t you
remember?  You asked for a session with
no safewords.  I can do anything to you
that doesn’t cause any actual damage. 
Well, this is it.

Anyway, I’ve heard that this sort of thing is the way to
cure these silly little phobias.  You’ve obviously got rather a bad one. 

Well, I’ll be off. 
I’ll just let little Miss Moffit out, and then I’ll close the door nice
and tight so she can’t leave either.

You know, they say the spider is more scared than you
are.  You might want to bear that in mind.  Although, looking at you now,
that’s hard to believe.
Do you think it’s better with the light on… or off?    Better to see it… or just to know it’s there? Oooh, choices, choices. I’
Hmmm.  Tell you what.  I’ll just leave a torch shining from the other side of the dungeon.  Then there will be a few well-lit spots, but mostly it’ll be dark.

I beg your pardon?  No
– of course I don’t want an extra £1000 in tribute!  What a ridiculous thing to say!  You’ve completely broken the mood now.  Well, I mean it would be nice.  I’ll let you give it to me afterwards.  But it won’t get you out of this.  Bad boy – you’ll get an extra six hours for that.  Release won’t be until after lunchtime tomorrow.

Goodnight.  Play nice. 
(Now come on Sweetie…out you go, now… there!)

You captured my heart, and now that I’m no longer free

…make love to me (in stereo!).

Even cowgirls
So hard to choose…
 
 

If I knew you were coming
That’s a relief.  I was feeling a bit unmotivated there, for a moment.  But I expect the whip will sort that out.
 
 

Errand cuckold
How humiliating it is… not to have enough of your own money to buy condoms for your wife’s date!  Sigh.  Better fetch the purse.
 
 

Personal history embarassment
Nothing to worry about at all.  I’m sure they handle all sorts of different online payments.
 
 

Denial again
Grr,  She had a headache last month, too.  I’m beginning to think she might be faking it.

Routine


 



Hmm? No – lots of men ask about that. I suppose it was a bit
strange at first. But after the first week or so, working on the castration
ward just feels like working anywhere else in the hospital. I’ve been doing it
for almost two years now –bit boring actually.


Right – now we’re just removing the testes today, OK? Then
your penectomy’s tomorrow. It’s best to get the testicles out of the way first,
so there’s no danger of tumescence during the operation.


Oh now, come on. It’ll be all right. Nothing to worry about.
I castrated two men this morning, and I’ll probably get another three done
after I’ve finished with you. Just relax. You’re in good hands.


My name’s Deborah, by the way! Sorry – nearly forgot to say!
Terrible really, you know – it can get so routine, I just think of you as my
“10 am castration”. But every patient’s different, aren’t they? A real person, not
just a set of genitals to be removed.


Anyway – you’re John, aren’t you?  Oh – really?  Are you?  Oh, I’m really sorry, George.  Maybe John’s one of the ones this afternoon.  I’m sure there was a John.  Anyway – pleased to meet you, John – George!  I’m Deborah.  Debbie, really.


Anyway, let’s get on with it. Ready? You might want to look
away during the procedure. Just look at the chart behind my head, or something.
Won’t take a moment.


Here we go.

Some of them want to abuse you

and the rest don’t really, but they’ll probably have a go if there’s nothing else to do.

Anyway, you need to go to bed early so you can get up in time to do all your chores, right?

If you survive the mixing process, you’ll be encased in concrete forever.  What’s not to like?

Just routine.  Nothing to worry about.

Actually, I had a similar experience a year or so ago.  My doctor put me on a course of pain-killers, just before I was due to visit my Significant Other.  A bit pointless, really.

It’s partly that he doesn’t see new people very often, of course.

The four stages

It is a well known fact that the development of any skill passes through four stages.  Let me illustrate:

1.  Unconscious incompetence

The individual does not understand or know how to do something and does not necessarily recognize the deficit.
 

 

 They may deny the usefulness of the skill.

 





The individual must recognise their own incompetence, and the value of the new skill, before moving on to the next stage.




The length of time an individual spends in this stage depends on the strength of the stimulus to learn.
 




2.  Conscious incompetence

Though the individual does not understand or know how to do something, he or she does recognize the deficit…

     

     
     
     

…as well as the value of a new skill in addressing the deficit

     

     
     
     

The making of mistakes can be integral to the learning process at this stage.



… and then apparently there’s another two stages, but I have never got beyond conscious incompetence.  I’m really good at that, as regular readers of the blog will know.

     

Because she says so

Always the best reason.




Femdom sms
I think there’s now an app you can get that makes the whole process a lot simpler.

One of the girls
Aren’t you lucky?
 

Femdom canining in prospect
I read in a self-esteem book once, that you should write out a list of all the things about yourself you despise.  I got on quite well at first, but after a few months it started to get quite unwieldy.  So I started this blog instead.  And it’s been great – I haven’t been troubled by self-esteem since.
 


Gagged slave addiction
Looks safe enough.  Hope he gets something liquid to drink at some point, though.
 




Hmmm.  I wonder what they’re going to do with those bunches of flowers?



Report an abusive image

…if you spot any of those, do let me know, won’t you?




Financial domination by Natalie
No taxation without, err….






Sounds exciting.

 
 



I always find the washing instructions on clothes hard to understand.  So did he, apparently.

 
 



It wouldn’t really be asking permission if she didn’t say no, now and then, would it?





It rarely is, actually.  In fact, I don’t know about you but I’ve always found the standard travel phrasebooks to be pretty useless in session.  I’m thinking of writing in to complain.

Making him pay

Ballgagged flr husband
nnnn nnnNNN  NNNGGG!  nngg nnnng!
 

Cane mistress looking stern...whew
Oh well.  It’ll be agony this time, around, but…it’s not as if you masturbate often.  Is it?
 

Femdom choices
Oddly, I understand this is one exception to the rule ‘everything tastes like chicken’.  It just doesn’t.
 This is from a lovely English Mansion clip, much of which can be found here.  I just love the way Mistress Neive (the blonde one) giggles.  ‘Hee hee hee’. Somehow the way she’s slightly self-conscious makes it even sexier.
 

Fail humiliation
Good thing you’re into humiliation.  You’ll be getting lots of that.
 
 

Yet another castration cap
Actually, it’ll be quite a bit cheaper than having it done back in a properly equipped facility in the First World.  More holiday spending money – can’t object to that!

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