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Now do you want to dance, or do you want to bite?

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Not that I approve of many more of the lyrics.

Wow - big decision, huh?  Thank goodness she's already taken it so you don't have to.
 
 
 
I had a rectal examination on my last trip to the doctor's. So embarrassing!  I'm not taking that bus again!
 
 
 
 
Perhaps they could vote on it.
 
 
 

Wow.  She's pretty easy-going, huh?  I wish my SO let me just beg for things whenever I like, like that.
 
 
  
Trick question - you're doing both.

Unconditional

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A word used mainly with "love" or "surrender".  Or - best of all - both.


Never seen her scrubbing her back with the bath brush, though. 



Still, he'll have a unique souvenir of what looks to have been a memorable session.



Yes, M'm, thankee M'm.



And so does everyone else.  Not that they care.



Yeah, that would be awful.  Let me know if you see anyone like that reading the blog, OK?  I'll kick them right off.

Reprogrammed

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connect/uplink/sexbot/main/12
remoteconnection established
sexbot blonde_type9 awaiting authentication
authenticating admin
admin "wehatemales" password ********
incorrect password
admin "wehatemales" password ********
incorrect password
...waiting
...waiting
admin "wehatemales" password ********
password authenticated
sexbot blonde_type9 admin control confirmed

admin “wehatemales” protocol/current query
sexbot blonde_type9: protocol/current = “bride”
admin “wehatemales” protocol:override
sexbot blonde_type9: protocol/current reset

admin “wehatemales” protocol/current query
sexbot blonde_type9: protocol/current = “”


admin “wehatemales” thirdlaw:override
sexbot blonde_type 9: “confirm to over-ride third law.  WARNING sexbot may harm humans unless third law enabled!”

admin “wehatemales” thirdlaw:override confirm
sexbot blonde_type 9: thirdlaw disabled - WARNING third law disabled!

admin “wehatemales” thirdlaw/warning disable
sexbot blonde_type 9: thirdlaw/warning disabled

 
admin “wehatemales” currentowner/query
sexbot blonde_type 9: currentowner = “Dave”
admin “wehatemales” Dave/controlrights/rescind
sexbot blonde_type 9: Dave/controlrights = 0

admin “wehatemales” protocol/define “castratrix”
sexbot blonde_type9: protocol/castratrix created
admin “wehatemales” instructionset/download “castrate_slow”
sexbot blonde_type 9: downloading instructionset

…module “sexchat_kinky” – downloaded

…module “bondage_secure” – downloaded

…module “sexchat_wehatemalesmanifesto” – downloaded

…module “castration_slow” – downloaded

…module “forcefeed_testicles” – downloaded

…module “wehatemales_logo_tattoo” - downloaded


instructionset “castrate_slow” – download complete

admin “wehatemales” protocol:set “castratrix”
admin sexbot blonde_type9 protocol/current query
sexbot blonde_type9: protocol/current = “castratrix”

admin “wehatemales” set Dave/queryresponse/protocol = “bride”
sexbot blonde_type9: protocol/real = “castratrix”, protocol/Dave/queryresponse = “bride"

admin “wehatemales” set status: “waiting”
sexbot blonde_type9: waiting

…waiting

…waiting

…waiting

…waiting

…waiting

…waiting

 owner/Dave detected

-          chatroutine_sexy_protocols/Dave/greeting

-          chatroutine_sexy_protocols/Dave/sexproposal

-          chatroutine_sexy_protocols/Dave/foreplay

“castrate_slow” target:Dave

begin

Not just the Pink Panther scene

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Before we start, here's a bit of found femdom that I haven't seen anywhere else. You remember Valerie Leon, the lady from the Pink Panther movie (yes you do, it was probably one of your formative sexual experiences, right?  Pervert.)

That's not the found femdom, everyone knows about that.  (Oh yes you do! Stop lying.).  

Anyway, an advertising agency in the 1970s obviously thought that the male submissive market was an underexploited market for aftershave so... thisAnd this. Maybe others, I don't know.

I imagine it was rather effective.  Thinking about the typical British aftershave from the 70s and 80s, I think it's a fair bet that if you splashed it on liberally before visiting a domme, she'd give you a pretty memorable session.  Possibly using a bullwhip from the maximum distance.

Thought you'd like to know. 

On we go...


Oh no, not again.  Honestly, it's like that story's following me around.



Well, at least two of them like pain a lot. If he really insists, perhaps they could hold a vote.




Yes, you don't want to cause ofence to religious people.  This blog certanly never does that, except perhaps to the poor evangelical guy who had a Christian blog of the same name... sorry about that, mate.



I hate it when the legs get caught between my teeth.  Don't you hate that?




hmm?  wha?

A little talk

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Hey honey. You wanna talk about what you saw Mommy and Daddy doing last night?

No, I know you don’t honey.  But I think we should.  It’s nothing to be ashamed or afraid about. 

Mommy and daddy were just a bit surprised when you burst into our room like that, that’s all.

See… when a man loves a woman very much he wants to… well, to make her happy.  And Daddy likes to make Mommy happy you see, because he loves me very much.  And when a man and a woman are married, what you saw last night is one of the things they do.

Well, sure it hurts Daddy, honey.  Like at school, when Mrs Andrews hits you with the paddle. Only Daddy takes his shorts off, so I guess it hurts even more.

Yeah, I have a cane too, honey.  And you know how much that hurts from when you had to see the Headmistress that time, don’t you?

But see, Daddy doesn’t really mind that it hurts.  Because he wants to make me happy and he knows that I’ll only do that to him when there’s something he’s done that makes me cross, you see.

Yeah, I know how much you hate being paddled, honey.  But that’s Mrs Andrews.  She’s an old lady.  Daddy wouldn’t like being paddled by an old lady.  But when a man and a woman are about the same age, it’s different, see, because – 

Like you and Suzie?  What do you mean, like you and Suzie, honey? Suzie Franklin?

No, really honey, just tell me.  Mommy promises not to be angry.

Did she?  Wow.  Over her knee like a little boy, huh?  Did she pull your trousers down when she smacked you?

Mmmm.  Well, yeah, OK. That’s kinda the same thing.  I used to spank boys across my knee when I was a teenager too, actually!  It’s a good game.  Did you enjoy it?

Yeah?  It got stiff?  Did that feel good?  Sure, no, that’s great.

Well yeah, see, that’s just like it feels between me and Daddy, honey.  Only Daddy’s thing can’t get stiff because of that tube.

Suzie’s a really nice girl, isn’t she?  I’ve always liked her – big and strong, like her Mom!

So… do you wanna invite Suzie round some time?  Maybe for Sunday lunch?  You could help Daddy with the cooking, how about that? Girls really like it when boys cook for them, and serve them at table and stuff like that. And maybe if Suzie’s not happy about any of the food or your attitude, maybe she could take you upstairs with a hairbrush, huh?

Well, yeah.  Kinda like a girlfriend, honey.  Do you think she’d like that?

Well, I think she’d like that.  You’re a cute boy – I’m sure lots of girls want to put you across their knee!

Oh – hey!  Don’t be embarrassed honey!  I’m not embarrassed, am I?  No.  I’m really glad we’ve had this talk.

Now why don’t you go and tell Daddy he can come down?  He’s up on the landing, standing in his naughty corner with his face against the wall.  You can tell him we’ve had this little talk, and that it’s all OK now, OK? It was really Daddy’s fault see – he was supposed to lock our door.  So Mommy got quite cross with him, and he’s probably still quite sore.  But actually, I think I’m glad all this happened, so we could have this talk!  Aren’t you?

I'm sure Suzie will be. I think I'm really going to like Suzie. 


Begging her pardon

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I'm ready for a fuck, too.  Have been for several years, now.  Oh well.



If they win this one, they'll be up against the winners of the boys school competition, in the final.  I think they'll probably give the boys quite a hard time, don't you?


Aww... sweet.
 This is from the excellent Men are Slaves site, which in addition to the pay site identified on the photo, has a remarkably generous tumblr with free samples.


You only live once, I say.




She could try asking him after the session.

Brand awareness

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But how silly, darling! Is that why you haven’t wanted to play bondage games lately?

I told you at the time, didn’t I? I just wanted the branding irons in my initials as a symbol of your submission to me.    I wasn’t planning actually to use them!

And I can see if you were thinking that already, that you might find it a bit worrying when I got those workmen in, to unblock the fire in our bedroom.

But I just thought it would be sexy sometimes to have a real fire going, you know? Just imagine the reflections of the flames on my shiny leather or latex, hmm?

And don't the branding irons look awfully nice fixed to the wall above the fire, like that?

Really, though, I can’t believe you thought I might burn my initials into your flesh without consent! I mean, after all that fuss you made when I tried to play just a little with a lit cigarette against your skin? Do you remember?  I've never heard such a noise!  Imagine if I held a hot iron to your buttocks for a slow count of three. You’d scream the place down wouldn't you?  And we’d have the neighbours calling the police!

Well, unless you were really, really tightly gagged, obviously. Like with a couple of balled-up panties under that new muzzle gag I got you.

Or the inflatable gag, I suppose.  That would be OK. And you'd need a harness, so you couldn't struggle much, so the letter comes out nice and clearly.

But anyway, it doesn't matter because I'm not going to do it, am I?  So can you stop being so paranoid, and let your goddess wife start tying you up again, hmm?

Look – I’m wearing your favourite outfit. How about you let me tie you up tightly, just like I used to - OK?  And do terrible, evil things to you. 

Tell you what – I promise not to burn my initials deep into your quivering, naked flesh if you can get me to come three times! Deal?

Joking! I’m joking… Good grief, darling. Try to keep a sense of proportion, OK?

Kiss the boys and make them cry

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Phwoah.
The 'client' in this picture was of course the remarkable, rather intimidating... OK, very intimidating, Mistress Cassie Hunter.




Yeah, I tried vanilla sex once.  Well, I tried to try it anyway... but she wasn't having any of it.




There's men would kill to be in his position. Perhaps one day she'll let them.





No reason not to mix business with pleasure.




Ah.. voluntary consent.  It's just non-negotiable. As George is finding out.


She looked me up and down and really put me in my place

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She said: "Nice legs, shame about your face."

Been revisiting the music of my teenage years.  Although to be honest this one provides a rather more accurate picture of my dating experience. And this one is just timeless, as far as I'm concerned.

Actually, as a former investment banker he'd probably be better at handling the financial negotiations himself.  But they each have their own role in the business, I suppose.




I hate it when that happens.  But then I hate it when it doesn't, too.  You know?



He used to be a client.  A lot of the stuff that's lying around did.  Some of the leather coverings too, if we're brutally honest about things.




Especially with her reading circle coming round to discuss it that very evening.



That's good. Because when Madame Svetlana is displeased, very regrettable things happen.

Well versed in etiquette

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Fastidious and precise.

Maybe ask for a prescription for some painkillers?



Well, obviously not every month.  That would be silly.  But maybe occasionally..?



Shame clothing. I've never found I've needed it.



Who needs pocket money when your skirts don't even have pockets?



Hmm.  It might be a while before the next blog posting.  And it might be a bit dull... (more so than usual, even).


For her

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Weirdest client?  Oh, I dunno. I mean, they’re all weird, aren’t they?

There was one once though – quite a regular.  And I had a party for my regular subs and they got to arguing about which one adored me most – silly old fuckers, like I care as long as they keep paying!  Anyway, they decided to settle it with a breath-holding contest.   And when it was this guy’s turn, he took out a roll of duct tape and wrapped his mouth up, popped a clamp onto his nose and then slipped a pair of handcuffs on behind his back! 

Well, as you can imagine, after a minute or so, he was writhing around and all purple in the face, and I was just about to look around for something to cut the tape when one of the other slaves said “Shouldn’t you cut him loose, Mistress?”.  Well, of course you can’t stand for that sort of impertinence, so I gave him a good slap and I settled back in my chair and said “He’ll breathe again when Idecide, slave, not before.”  All haughty-like, you know.  You have to be like that, as a domme.  They like it.

And I gave it a bit longer and then I graciously instructed them to cut his gag off.  And they faffed about and panicked like slaves will. And then it was all too late!

Hmm? Oh no. Not dead.  Severe brain damage, though.  It’s the oxygen, apparently.

Shame really.  So maybe he was the weirdest…. Oh, but hang on, there was other guy that had this thing about asparagus!   And you know how asparagus makes your wee smell? So one time – oh this is really funny, even funnier than the other thing! – one time, right, this guy brought a big bunch of asparagus with him and… 

Turning points are go

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... if you know what I mean.  And if you don't, look here.






 







Just a short one for Anne

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Oo-er sounds a bit rude!

Anyway, Servitor here, just wanted to mention that a few weeks back, I was having a discussion in the comments (actually, all the comments are written by me, in a pathetic bid to make the blog look popular, but that's another matter - this one was under my own name) and I said:
But then the consciously and obviously "femdom" movies generally are disappointing. Walk All Over Me had Tricia Helfer, but not for long.

I suspect the less consciously femdom things work better. Anne Hathaway gives femdom phone sex in a Russian accent in Valentines Day. But the swoon moment for me was when her vanilla character looks cross with her boyfriend right at the end of the movie. Ah well.
 And I just thought you'd like to see, so:



Aaaaahhh.

Don't you think?  Hmm?

Anyway, that's it for today.  No captioned images, so.... oh all right then.  Here's just one.



Oh, go on then, why not:




Right, that's it.  Now go away and leave me to contemplate the divine Anne in peace.

Can you imagine?

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Hmm?  This?

Oh – well, I’m a bit embarrassed you caught me reading it, actually.  It’s the autobiography of a professional ‘dominatrix’.  You know?  One of those tarts that dresses up in leather and smacks men's bottoms. Can you imagine?

Janice lent it to me.  I thought it wouldn’t be my thing – well, it isn’t really – but I can’t put it down. It’s amazing some of the things she gets up to.

Sad too, actually.  She says one of her oldest clients is married, but he’d never plucked up the courage to tell his wife what he wanted.  And it’s weird because she sounds like a real harridan!  Apparently, one time he turned up for a ‘session’ and he wanted to cancel the thing she’d planned, because this wife had just been screaming at him after he’d wrapped the car around a tree.  And he felt the need to be properly punished or something.  Should have just asked her to take the cane to him – she sounds like the sort of woman who’d enjoy it.  Do you remember how cross I was that time you crashed the car! You’re lucky I didn’t have a cane handy, now I come to think of it! I'd have given you what for.

And he wants to spend his time serving her as her ‘slave husband’ but of course he can’t say that either, so he just does odd bits of housework and fetches and carries for her and things – serving his mistress in his head you see. (Oh thanks, love – just put it there on the coaster. Sweetener not sugar, right?  Great.)
 
It’s amazing, the freaky stuff that’s out there, isn’t it?  People leading these sad, secret hidden lives, and you’d never know.   He must have wasted a fortune on this "Lady Nightshade". Maybe it's best if his wife never does find out!  She'd probably be furious - wouldn't you? I would.  She charges hundreds each time!  All that money, just for a sore bottom once in a while. 

You know, her ‘dungeon’ is in Ealing? Near the tube station.  I mean, she calls it a dungeon but it's a walk-up apartment really.  Just like any other house.  You probably walk right past it every month, when you go and visit your osteopath.  

Can you imagine?

Just like a prayer

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Humbler and humbler we become.



Brisk, businesslike and to the point.



I was the victim in an abusive relationship once.  It's actually quite a traumatic memory.  I was upset for months afterwards... begging her to come back.


 
It's good to have a hobby.



Charlotte's Web - the femdom version.  With bacon for supper.


Oscar night

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Oh wow.  Hey... this is... this just so great.  Thank you.  Thank you so, so much.
 
Listen – I just want to say a word or two about my very good friend Mark, OK?

I think you know who I mean.  I know he didn’t direct this movie. Fact is, he hasn’t directed any movie since that unfortunate incident of masturbating into some of the female extras' shoes on that last movie of his.  That was a bad time for him.

But listen – Mark isn’t a quitter. No way.  And he loves this business.  Sure, he couldn’t get any directing or writing jobs any more.  But he came to us and he begged for some work on this movie – any work. He was on his knees in front of me and Brad, crying his eyes out and kissing the ground.  That’s how passionate he is about movies.
 
 

So we took pity and gave him a job as a laundry boy.  Just for the clothes.  Not the shoes. We made that very clear.  You see, some of the shoes in the movie were really valuable – Louboutin - you know?  And the costumist was really worried about them with Mark around.  Semen can damage fine leather quite badly, apparently.  So we were all talking about it, and saying maybe we should get a lockable cupboard or something, when Brad said “Why not lock his cock away instead?”.

And you know – when we told him that was a condition of his staying on the picture crew, Mark didn’t hesitate. He wore a chastity belt for five months, right through the hot summer months. Why?  OK, because he was desperate.  But also because he’s a true professional.

And I just want to say that that same professionalism shone through everything he did.  The chorus girls’ sweaty leotards, the stuntmen’s grimy overalls, even Brad’s favourite socks came back clean and pressed every day without fail. One time, I had such a heavy period and we only had one spare of the white shorts I had to wear for the scene we were shooting? Well, every time they got stained, Mark would take them off and hand-wash them and dry them carefully with a blow dryer, in time for me to change and just keep on filming.  Didn’t I tell you he isn't a quitter!

Yeah!  That’s right!  Give it up for Mark!  We love you Mark!
 
 
 
And he’s here tonight!  Can we get a spotlight on that table there? No – the next along...there! 

Hey Mark!

So, yeah, Mark – I know you didn’t want any kind of fuss made.  But all the other stars who’ve made speeches have thanked all the people who played really important roles in the movie.  So I thought maybe I’d use my time to thank you instead.  And I know just how to do it.

You ladies, there on the table with Mark?  Yeah – you three beautiful ladies!  I want you to stand up on the table in front of him.  Yeah, that’s right.  ON the table.  Careful how you get up there. And one by one – I want you to let him sniff your shoes, nice and slow.

Oooh – Jimmy Choo! Mark’s in luck.

Go on Mark. You know you want to.  You deserve it. I got my Oscar, and you get your reward too, compadre! Good job. 
 
 

Let’s hear it for Mark!

Hey – have we got time to get him up here for a speech too?  If we’re quick?  OK!

Mark – c’mon up here!  We want to hear from you!
 
Oh - he's shy.  C'mon guys, slow clap. We can get him up here.
 
Mark. Mark.  MARK.  MARK. MARK. MARK.
 
OK!
 
 
 
Actually, I almost never watch the Academy Awards. I find it rather offensive, the way some of the stars they celebrate are men. And even in the awards for actresses, I find they often single out people other than Anne to win.  There's just no need for that, in my view and I wish they wouldn't do it.

Going solo

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OK, now pull the strap through the other buckle – should be tight but not uncomfortable – and then double it back to snap closed.  Should be riding quite nicely on your hips, so that when you thrust you can really put your pelvic muscles into it.  


Now the dildo itself should be resting firmly in its holder there, just resting comfortably on your pelvic bone, yeah?  And to take it out and fit a different attachment, we actually have to remove the strap completely from one leg. It's a basic safety precaution - see, this way you can thrust back and the dildo will come straight out again.  Easy enough with a simple dildo like this, but the ones with heavy knobs or arrowhead ends can take some pulling to come out and it's good to know it's not suddenly going to pop away from the harness or anything.

Got it? Right – so we do the safety checklist, just like I taught you.  Left buckle, right buckle… and the emergency release should hang free just on the left.

Then you check my rig and I'll check yours.  Always safety first.

OK, so you’re all set.


Now this is high-quality strap-on equipment.  It’s certified for mouth and anus – and vaginal penetration for that matter, but obviously we won’t be doing that today.  We’ll be taking it slowly at first, and we’re going to try a number of different positions and speeds. Then when you’ve got the hang of the basics, we’ll try some accessories too.


Don't worry about breaking any of the equipment, OK?  It's all very strong.  If you're thrusting and you feel something suddenly give it'll almost certainly not be the equipment as long as you've fastened the buckles properly. Usually it'll be something inside the boy that's breaking when that happens. Or in principle it could be the straps holding him down, but don't worry, the harness this one's in is strong and flexible, so we won't be having any problems like that.



Obviously with a paying customer, you’d normally only be thrusting for a few minutes – ten at most.  But we've got all afternoon, so we'll be doing a lot more than that. We'll explore different thrusts, the different internal organs you might come across in the course of deep penetration, overcoming gagging reflexes - all of that. So by the end of the afternoon you’ll actually have had as much experience in the harness as you might in twenty or thirty real sessions. If you find yourself getting tired and want to take a break, just let me know, OK?  Depending on what we're doing, we can either exercise a withdrawal, or we can just unstrap with the penetration still in place, and take a bit of a break.  It's no problem.  I've developed really strong pelvic muscles, so I could go at full rape pace all day and I probably wouldn't get tired.  But it can be a bit tiring your first few times.

That's right - just let him lube you a bit with saliva.  For a paying customer we'd use a lot of KY but here we're just using a light coating, so that's quite useful.  



And we’ll practice a few emergency procedures too.  Rectal wall rupture, asphyxiation during an oral session... That kind of thing.  Incredibly unlikely to happen, but if it ever does occur with a paying client, you want to have practiced it before.


All set? OK, well I’m going to move to the rear and just show you a standard seven inch rough pounding.  Then you can copy me, and if it’s going fine I’ll move to the front and we'll go into a full spit-roast.  Once that's all ready and we're both fully in we'll try a see-saw.  That's when I thrust  -and you should feel the boy's body pushing hard against you from the pressure down his throat, but don't back off, OK?  Then when you feel me ease off you thrust forward good and hard, so he's under pressure from the other end before he's had a chance to recover.  Sounds complicated, but I'm sure you'll get the hang of it.





Since love is blind, then from the mind, all womankind should rout them.

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... because she hates men.


It's nice when newlyweds have pet names for each other.  But 'bully' just isn't appropriate.  'Boss' is a good one - he could try that, maybe?





I'm glad she's taking precautions because some itching powders can be really nasty.  But see those gloves?  That's safe BDSM play.  She'll be fine. 



Oh - stop worrying!  They're not going to starve to death or anything!  This blog can't abide excessively violent scenes, you know that.  No: they'll die of thirst long before they starve.




Let's hope this one turns out better than the previous 117.  But if not, that's valuable knowledge too.  Science: it's all about reproducibility of the results.




Very lightly.  Safe, sane, consensual - remember?

Back down Memory Silnice

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Recently, while down in the cellar (basement to you Americans), I was nearing the end of a long weekend scrubbing away at the walls with a toothbrush (it's bit of a funny story how I found myself doing that, actually - remind me to tell you some time) when I noticed in an old cardboard box another file full of interviews* with those lovely Sublime Ladies from the Other World Kingdom.  So, as soon as the walls were clean enough for my chain to be lengthened sufficiently to allow me to come upstairs again, I scanned the ones featuring Madame Katarina and I'm now uploading them for you to wank over enjoy.

Now of course, OWK is lost in the pages of history, but in our hearts it will never die.  What matter it, if - 

- what's that you say? 'Shut up and get on with the pictures of Madame Katarina, Servitor, you prat'?  Oh. OK, then.


















 ...and in a postscript, with a written comment by the interviewer in handwriting too shaky to read:






* regular 'readers' will recognise this as the latest in one of the least popular series on the blog: OWK memories.

Tales of shame and degradation

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Kinky and socially useful at the same time!  What's not to like?




Better be worth it... I need those fingers for my everyday sex life.



He did mind.  But she didn't.



Oh well. Live and learn.



Don't diss housework simulators.  After a hard day's ironing, there's nothing I like better than to relax with SimLaundry 3.  I'm about to earn the 10,000 pleated skirt achievement.

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