MISTRESS Amberleigh’s Diary…Thursday 16th December…
Well my slaves, I’ve had a nice ‘B.B.’ day today and … NO… I don’t mean your lovely Mistress has been slumming it in some grotty Bed and Breakfast somewhere…
B.B. actually stands for ‘Blackmail Bob’ who is most definitely one of my favourite slaves . Bob, is a Stockbroker from Epsom who will be 54 tomorrow and in all the years I have known him we’ve enjoyed the same Ritual on the day BEFORE his Birthday with today being no exception. He books an All Day session with me which begins with me stripping him, going through his pockets and confiscating his Credit Card.
Then it takes.. well.. as long as it takes for me to Torture him until he reveals the Pin Number to me. Once this is obtained, the session ends with an agreement (under the threat of further torture) that I may use the Card all day on his Birthday before returning it.
Last year I was particularly vicious and got the Number in under the hour but this year it was different. I subjected him to a prolonged 4 Hour Torture Session before he yielded to me and gave up the number. I began the Torture by caning his ass before chaining him up for some serious C.B.T. I was very cruel with two pairs of tweezers before moving on to Cigarette Torture. I asked him if he wanted me to demonstrate to him why Smoking is bad for your health, he said he did and so… he’s only himself to blame really for the cruelty which followed. At the height of the attack, I actually lit TWO cigarettes and tortured his nipples with them before extinguishing them both on his Balls.
After this I released him for Bathroom Duty and a series of tasks too delicate to describe in these pages, you’ll just have to use your imagination slaves. Suffice to say the Bathroom was spotlessly clean afterwards as indeed was Mistress. Still he held out but he finally gave in when I found his phone, took a photo of him chained up with his wounds obvious for all to see and wrote a text underneath it saying ‘Look what I like doing on my Birthday ‘.
I then went to his Address Book, brought up the name Alan who turned out to be a work colleague and then showed him my finger hovering over the SEND Button. So the slave known affectionately as ‘B.B.’ once again lived up to his name and cracked at the threat of exposure. He shows amazing resilience in the face of any amount of abuse or pain almost at times to the point of unconsciousness but once I play the Blackmail card by threatening to expose his Dirty Deeds to Friends and Family alike, he cracks and realises he must obey my demands no matter how wicked they may be.
So now I have the pin number and am looking forward to his Birthday tomorrow whiich looks like being MY Birthday too. I must remember not to go too mad with the Credit Card as I want him to keep coming back for more so I’ll probably just take him for a couple of Grand or so this time. EVERY time I make a purchase, he likes me to text him and tell him how I am spending his money and wish him a Happy Birthday. I don’t have a problem with that, it’s nice isn’t it that he has found a Young Lady like me who can satisfy his Fetish.
I was a bit of a Bitch last year though, I deliberately phoned him while he was at Lunch with his wife knowing full well he would have to excuse himself and ring back so I could taunt him even more. He is absolutely besotted by me so I can get away with such behaviour. Also last year I treated Lolly Badcock to Lunch at Covent Garden and I showed her the Dress I had just bought from ‘Prada’ courtesy of Bob naturally. She gasped and said ‘Want One, Want One’ so I said ‘Well let’s go back to Prada and get you one then’ Turned out it was a Money Slave she wanted, not the sodding dress ! Well, as I told you Lolly, they are out there somewhere you just have to be like me and hunt them down, capture them and own them.
So think of me tomorrow Slaves as I achieve yet another ambition, realising what it is like to be ‘Royalty’ well.. apart from Her Majesty and me, who else do you know who enjoys TWO Birthdays every year? Yes my slaves, I know I am wicked but really I have a Heart of Gold which just happens to be my favourite colour especially tomorrow as it is GOLD Card Day for me. all day.. YIPPEE.
“TINY TODGERS CLUB”
Back at work today after my lovely holiday in Egypt and I returned to find a whole load of needy slaves… phew… was I busy!
I had one of those ‘conveyor belt’ days today with a seemingly endless stream of slaves coming through the door. I had 2 guys called Mike following each other, one had a Foot Fetish and the other a Fart Fetish. It took all my willpower not to accidently on purpose mix up their treatments… don’t suppose they would mind really, as long as they get their weekly fix (the scent of the Mistress) they go home happy.
I hear you had several inches of snow in my absence but ‘several inches’ are hardly the words I would use to describe the pathetic excuses for Men I witnessed today. Talk about ‘chipolatos’ Huh.. no wonder they need me so much, I mean what else are they fit for except abuse? Actually looking at these poor wretches, I couldn’t help thinking about starting up a special little Club just for them.
Now we all need a little TLC from time to time but I was thinking more of TTC for these guys. And what exactly is TTC I hear you ask? Why ‘Tiny Todgers Club’ of course. For a small fee I’m sure we could arrange no end of humiliation for those who qualify. I would love to share details or even photos of your pathetic Dicks to show to my Girl Friends and laugh at you. After all, what are clubs for if it isn’t to attract like minded individuals? God knows I witnessed my fair share of those today, one pathetic excuse for a Man after another.
We could have 3 types of Membership, INADEQUATE, TINY or EUNUCH. To see if you qualify for any of these you will first need a tape measure. Now measuring the LENGTH of your cock in its limp state, you need to measure NO MORE than 3 inches. Length of between 2 and 3 inches qualifies you for INADEQUATE status, between 1 and 2 inches qualifies you for TINY status and BELOW ONE INCH allows you the star rating of EUNUCH. Just in case you can’t believe what you read, I must tell you about Bernard from Colchester, his cock is less than an inch long and I subject him to Total Humiliation. He first booked a session with me a year or so ago saying he wanted small penis humiliation and he didn’t have to wait too long for that. As soon as he dropped his pants, I just couldn’t stop laughing… and yes.. I’m still laughing now. Amazingly, he does manage a substantial erection but only when I allow him to indulge in his Foot Fetish desires. Even then he can only get really excited whilst laying flat on his back and looking up at me as I tease him with stockinged or bare Feet.
I use this to my ruthless advantage and often force him to play with himself whilst standing, I then laugh at his pathetic attempts, he is so tiny he can only fit his thumb and ONE finger around himself. I always deny him masturbation for at least one week before sessions to make sure he is even more servile and when I do get him to his favoured position on his back, I allow him a certain time limit e.g. 30 seconds to complete otherwise he goes back in chastity until the next time. I’ve told Bernard of my idea for Tiny Todgers Club and he is well up for it and he is already in fact begging me to become the Founder Member. Hmmm.. I think I could live with that… He’d certainly set a very low standard for the rest of you to live down to. We could have Group get togethers which would begin like an ‘AA’ meeting… i.e. “My name is Bernard and I’m a Tiny Todger”. We could have Cock measuring humiliation and maybe even an A.G.M. with myself as Chairmistress and several select Mistress friends of mine as Committee to oversee proceedings.
Matters ARISING will no doubt be a non-event but Any Other Business should raise a smile at least as we discuss your inadequacies in public. Looking ahead, I can also foresee a whole series of ‘Tiny Todgers’ Films which I am sure will appeal to women everywhere as well as the slaves who already buy the clips and watch whilst imagining themselves taking part. My Girl Friends would certainly love to see them too. Just like me they adore their hunky Boy Friends but how they would love to laugh at Men like you on film. So my slave, you need to ask yourself TWO important questions, firstly would I like to join and secondly do I qualify for Membership. Well….. what are you waiting for ‘WANKER’? Get the Fucking tape measure out and send me your application for Membership. In this awful weather I’ve come back to, I could do with a Bloody Good Laugh!!!!!!!
As a young Woman growing up, I have had to develop powerful instincts often to help me to repel unwanted attention from certain types of Men. God what is it with these guys, sometimes you only have to look at them and they think you fancy them, yeh Right.. as if.
I have also developed powerful instincts in the years I have been a Dom and find often, but not always I can recognise sub Males and even Females by just looking at their body language and general demeanour. I used these powers to good effect today as I enjoyed a wicked little game at the expense of a Man I saw on a Train. I’ve seen him before and know he gets off at the same stop as me, he is about 45, puny with glasses, always wears the same mac and carries a Briefcase. He sits with his knees together and whenever I make eye contact with him, he looks away and scratches his head or something to make out he wasn’t really looking. I trusted my instincts about him and made my move as we reached street level. I had popped a cigarette into my mouth as I was on the escalator and once outside I went up to him and asked if he had a light. He looked flustered but said ‘No I’m sorry Miss, I don’t smoke’ but as he did so he checked his pockets as if he was trying to help but if he didn’t smoke what was he looking for… Scotch Mist? Body language you see, what a giveaway. We chatted very briefly before I said ‘There’s a Newsagents there, you could always buy me some matches if you like’ He duly obliged and I knew I had him. I made him light my cigarette, I said ‘Thanks’ before blowing the first of many puffs of smoke in his face.
It wasn’t long before I came out and said ‘Would you like to buy me some presents?’ After getting over the shock he gleefully agreed that Yes he would rather like to do just that so I marched him off to the Ann Summers shop just down the road. On the way there I discovered that his name was Gerald, no surprises there then. Once inside I gave a knowing smile to Annie and Dawn the 2 shop assistants as at this stage poor Gerald was unaware that I was on first name terms with them. I ordered him to get a basket and we started discussing the rows of thongs and sexy undies on the wall. I asked him which pair he thought would suit me and in a cracking nervous voice he said ‘All of them’ Yawn, predictable or what. I said I’d have the red pair with the bow and told him to get them down as I looked around the shop for more Goodies. The red ones weren’t really my favourites it’s just that I knew they were out of reach and he would need assistance to get them down. Annie duly obliged and she smiled politely as he tried to crack a joke by saying ‘They’re not for me you know… not my size’ Apparently if a guy is embarrassed in there they always say something like that and Annie… ever the Professional, pretended she hadn’t heard it a hundred times before. I filled the basket up before ordering him to pay much to the amusement of Annie, Dawn and the Female customer they were serving. It came to over £100 and poor old Gerald didn’t have enough cash so had to use his card. As we left I said ‘Bye Girls’ and they replied ‘Bye Amber’ to which my new slave looked suitably startled as he knew that my 2 pals had enjoyed his humiliation almost as much as I had.
Outside the shop I lit another cigarette and stood outside the shop demanding to know if he would like to repeat this humbling experience. He said he would like to so I gave him a quick lesson and taught him to stand with his hands behind his back as he addressed his Mistress. I said that he must do this as he was an inferior Male and had to learn to show respect. I gave him my E. Mail address and details of Membership before turning him around, booting his miserable backside and sending him on his way.
I couldn’t resist going back into the Shop. not to buy more clothes but simply to enjoy a cup of tea and a bloody good laugh with Annie and Dawn who reminded me that this is the 3rd different Man this year I have dragged in off the street for this treatment. I then made my merry way to work with an extra spring in my step. So my slaves, if you have been affected by any of the themes covered in today’s story or should I say if you have been EXCITED by them, then send me an E. Mail and we can arrange a little shopping trip for you and me as I feel it could be just what the Doctor ordered for you. Or maybe if your lucky it could be just what Nurse Amberleigh orders, heaven knows I saw enough medical themed outfits in Ann Summers today to keep us both happy. And how do I know this type of experience is just what a Man like you needs? Well .. let’s just call it instinct shall we slaves…. INSTINCT
Tuesday NOVEMBER 17th. A CHANGE IS AS GOOD AS A REST. I Love my work Slaves I really do but despite the pleasure and fulfillment I take on a daily basis as I humiliate and degrade the Male sex there are times when I need a little break from my everyday life and today was one such day.
So what did I choose to do by way of a change? Why I booked in a FEMALE submissive instead. Emma is a pencil slim girl from Highgate, she has lovely long Black Hair and the loveliest sub eyes ever. I couldn’t believe how easily she submitted to another woman she was breathless with excitement as she stood naked before me. She is a Lesbian for sure but has strong fantasies of being kidnapped and forced to be a Bukkake slave to a Group of Old Fat Sweaty Businessmen. Oh well, whatever turns you on I guess.
As she was so excited I tormented her by examining my new Girlie Slave with my soft fingers starting on her face and neck before sliding down to touch her pert breasts and the wetness between her legs. Throughout the examination I would order her to stay completely silent and keep perfectly still, something she found impossible to do especially when I deliberately lowered my voice to a whisper to increase the tension further. Her excitement was so intense that even the mildest smack on her little Bottom made her scream out in what sounded like ecstasy. I was far from satisfied with her feeble efforts to stay still and silent so I moved her on to the heavier side of Domination and whipped her ass and tits. Initially fragile, she steeled herself to the pain and took a damn good thrashing. The tears flowed freely down her cheeks as the tension flowed out of her young body. Just like most sub Males she was drawn to my Black Boots and sexy stockinged Feet, I received a lovely Foot and leg massage and the feel of soft Girlie tongue between my toes was most appealing. I allowed Emma to pleasure me more with her amazing tongue , what did I make her do with it ? Huh… wouldn’t you like to know suckers.
Eventually I dismissed her and she looked up at her Mistress with adoring eyes, she wept openly as she was obviously experiencing something she had needed for so long. I held her close to me feeling her soft tear stained cheeks against my ample Breasts before allowing her to dress. I looked at the clock and saw that we had gone well over her time such was the intensity of this initial session, I hadn’t even looked at the clock. So a new slave is mine and a ‘Change was certainly as Good as a Rest’ for me, Emma will be back for more that’s for sure and having expressed an interest in being Filmed she could be useful to me. Oh well, back to normality tomorrow, God help the first MAN who walks through that door, I’ll probably kill the Bastard.
November 2nd..
Ooohh my aching Feet, yes my slaves Mistress is writing her Diary with her Feet up after a Hard Day’s work following a 4 Hour Ballbusting Shoot involving myself, Mistresses Badcock, Danielle, Tamara and a shy slip of a Girl from Poland called Angelika who turned out to be anything but the ‘Butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth type’ she first appeared to be.
There were only 2 Guys there for the first hour and a half before a further 3 came later. Lolly is so laid back , we put her with Angelika for the first clip and you could see from her beaming Face afterwards that her 1st experience of Ballbusting will be anything but her last. Meanwhile, along with Tamara and Danielle I got stuck in to a youngish Guy called Ben in a clip called ‘Pass the Parcel’ poor sod he thought it was Christmas come early but little did he know what was in store . He was blindfolded and spun round and round in the middle of all 3 of us while music played, every 30 seconds or so it would stop and whoever was facing him would attack with Hands Knees Feet or maybe even Teeth at times. As the music restarted so he was spun again becoming more giddy and disorientated as the abuse went on and on.
There is something so stimulating about watching my Girl Friends hurting a Man like this, it’s like a drug I guess and we just end up egging one another on all the time. After a couple of more routine scenes were filmed, all 10 of us got together for a 30 Minute extravaganza called ‘Circle of Strife’. In this clip, us Girls formed a Circle around the Guys with each Girl specialising in one form of C.B.T. throughout with the Guys moving around one place every 5 minutes. Angelika was using her Hands and Nails to torture them, I couldn’t help noticing she had one extra long Fingernail and soon found out why . A couple of the Guys got hard under her stimulation and if they did she INSERTED her longest nail right inside their cocks OUCH ! She then ordered them to stay perfectly still and funnily enough they did exactly as they were told , hardly surprising don’t you think? Once they moved on, they faced Lolly Badcock in sensual mood abusing their Balls with her sexy stockinged Feet, she would mercilessly crush their testacles before reviving them by forcing them to sniff her toes. Smelling Salts never worked like this eh Guys ? Following on from Lolly, they faced a Brutal 5 minute kicking from Danielle before coming up against Yours Truly and my speciality dare you ask ? Well… I’m an old fashioned Girl at Heart and so a ‘Good ole Knees Up’ was the order of the day.
I love the sound of their Balls being pushed up right inside them and the groans of pain accompanying every vicious blow. Last but not least was Tamara who gave the slaves a treat (Not to mention the cameraman) by wearing ONLY a pair of red thongs and a matching pair of Boxing Gloves. Oooohh poor Men.. it may well have been the longest 5 minutes of their miserable lives. For the Finale the Guys were on all fours in front of us and from behind and on a count of 3, they were mercilessly kicked to the floor from behind. The camera faded out by focusing on all 5 Mistresses exchanging High Fives and whooping with delight appearing not to care a jot about the 5 poor sods groaning in pain below. No acting skills required there then, no we really couldn’t have cared less, why should we ? after all it’s a simple matter of supply and demand. They all E. Mailed in demanding a Good C.B.T. adventure and we had no problem supplying it and HOW. So there you are my slaves the end of another busy day, 5 ecstatic Mistresses. 5 thoroughly dealt with subs and not to mention 10 very sore and swollen testacles. Oh well.. that’s life I guess Guys, or should I say That’s ‘STRIFE’. all for today.
MISTRESS AMBERLEIGH’s DIARY…..tuesday 26th One of the questions I am asked most often by Males and Females is… How and when did I realise I wanted to be a Dominatrix. Well that’s an easy one really, looking back I guess I can see that I was always confident and in control often twisting Boys around my little finger for fun but what really turned the Tide my way was the day I realised that Men were so totally pathetic. This came when I was about 19 years old, Amy a slightly older Girl Friend was well in to the scene and earned well by being a visiting Domme. I expressed my concerns over this but she assured me that it was just a case of weeding out the Timewasters and those you were left with were in her words ‘Putty in my Hands’. Then she described what had happened to her that very weekend and my mouth just dropped open. She was working for an Agency and they phoned her to cater for a very mature sub who wanted a Young Girl to visit him and make him feel stupid. The fee for visiting was 100 in those days and Amy arrived at his front door dressed to kill, she demanded her fee, smiled as she looked him in the eye and said to him ‘I Bet you feel Fucking stupid now you wanker’… and with that she simply turned around, got back in her car and drove off. She never even set foot in his house ! And exactly how did this pathetic lily livered specimen react to this ? Well, he simply closed his door and went back inside minus his £100. I gasped as she told me this and asked if he phoned the Agency to complain about her but I couldn’t have been further from the truth. Oh he phoned the Agency all right but only to book her again next week ! Apparently she did go back many many times and enter his premises but only so she could hurt and degrade him before leaving with AT LEAST £100. Oh yes, this guy was the first of her Blackmail Slaves and she made a small fortune out of him before he had to move abroad. I think she was actually quite fond of him in the end, not that she would ever have told him so of course. Anyway, after she told me about that 1st meeting with him, I thought to myself ‘ I could use a slice of this sort of action’ and the rest as they say is History. So you don’t believe it’s that easy eh ? well let me try a little experiment on you. Now YOU… yes. YOU.. you are a submissive Male, if you weren’t you wouldn’t be reading my words especially after reading how pathetic Men are .Now I want YOU to go NOW to the nearest mirror, look at yourself and say ‘ I am a useless pathetic Wanker’. and I want you to say it TEN TIMES….. GO ON… do it now .. I’ll even give you time to return… WELL… COME ON WANKER.. I’M WAITING.. Now then ‘Wanker’… did you enjoy that feeling of losing control to me.. the feeling of being forced to do something against your will. Well… if you answered ‘Yes’ to those questions then do yourself a favour and E.Mail me a polite enquiry and we can see about arranging an appointment for you to begin your training.
I am always seeking Males who NEED this treatment in their life, you never know it might be you im writing about next week!
Hello all you naughty slaves mistress has been very busy this week with all her new bitches!
I do love to use and abuse, myself and miss badcock had lots of fun with my trainer boy the other day stomping our dirty boots all over his cock!
Having a day off today so shopping and chilling out, I’ll be on 3g video calling saturday 10 am till 5 pm so if you want some on line abuse the web site is babeslive.tv.
Going out on Saturday night with miss badcock then very much looking forward to my little day out on sunday
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WEDNESDAY OCTOBER 13th, 2010…. MISTRESS AMBERLEIGH’s DIARY… Well Hello My Slaves, this Wendesday Evening sees me arriving home after a very relaxing few days at a Bedforshire Health Farm, all paid for by Slave Jason from Devon. We are saving up for a nice 2 week Holiday now, aren’t YOU Jason ? Such a nice Man, I really must meet you one day but only if I can hurt you lots. I had a super Facial and Pedicure treatment today with a Girl called Jenny, she was telling me how awful her Boy Friend has been to her recently. Jenny was suitably ‘Gobsmacked’ when I told her about my Lifestyle as a Dom and after a Good Ole Girlie chat, she is determined to change her ways and the ways of her errant Boy Friend. I told her how easy Men are, just find their Fetish and you have found their weakness, THEN… just tease and deny them their Fetish before making them Beg, Beg, Beg for it (and Pay, Pay, Pay of course). So beware guys, another Domme is born and the Womenruletheworld.com Movement grows ever stronger. I have Slave Douglas from Colchester is booked in first thing tomorrow and he is paying myself and Mistress Badcock £300 each for a Wrestling Scenario. He will watch us fighting each other and then take on the Winner… That’ll be me then. Douglas, poor sap is one of those Born Slaves that Girls like me dream of, so consequently he puts up little or no resistance and with Mistress Badcock as Referee overlooking most if not all of my illegal holds (watch those Balls Douglas), well he is in for a Hell of a time and Boy do I mean Hell. This is the 4th time this year he has booked us and I don’t know why I do this but all the while as I am grabbing his testacles with one hand and shoving his face in to the canvas with the other, I just can’t help myself fantasising that he is actually my old Careers Officer from School, Mr. Hart. Oh yes, the one who said I would never get anywhere in life without buckling down and passing my exams. Well Mister .. let me tell you something, the Men in my life passed all their exams and I just use my sexual power to get what I want from them. Who needs silly old exams for that ? I am thinking to myself as I wiggle my stockinged toes and smile at the thought of just what I can make a Man do for the simple pleasure of sniffing them. I was also told by the Old Fart that I lacked ambition because I said I wanted to work in ‘BOOTS’ all day long. Poor Man, he thought I meant the local chemist little did he know how good I would look in years to come in my Black, Thigh Length, size ’7′ Kickers ! So what became of you then Mr. Fart ? Now let me guess….Same old job ? Same old Briefcase ? still married to Mrs. Fart ? Bored, sexually frustrated and no doubt paying a Girl like me Hundreds just to abuse and belittle you to ease your stress ! And what of me then? I mean, didn’t you ever wonder what happened to a girl called Amber, the one you called ‘Trouble’ ?.. .Oh.. I got my job in ‘BOOTS’ all right, and don’t I just love seeing the money roll in as one pathetic slave after the other licks them clean for me ? … Oh.. yes Dear FART… I am well on the way now to achieving my life’s ambition of taking over the World as a Dominatrix….. Oh well… enough for today Slaves, your Mistress is tired and needs her Beauty Sleep, I’ve a busy day tomorrow…. 10 Rounds of wrestling with the super sexy Mistress Badcock.. Hmmm… It’s a Dirty Job, but someone has to do it I guess and that somene is L’il ole me… Eat your Heart out Mr. Fart ! Good Night My Slaves… ‘Feet Dreams’
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Well my slaves, you find a very relaxed and Happy Mistress today, midday, still in bed and the rest of the day off it’s ! Had a Late, Late Night yesterday at my favourite Fetish Club, went with Mistress Badcock, Mistress Tamara and 3 Girl Friends who were experiencing the joy of Femdom for the very 1st time. It won’t be the last I can tell you… Boyfriends be warned… They LOVE IT ! I wore a little Black Latex Number with my new Thigh Length Black Boots, they are made by ‘KICKERS’ and Boy did they live up to their name as us Girls enjoyed some Ballbusting fun. The poor Slaves in the ‘Last Man Standing’ Competition will certainly vouch for that! Slave 55 won and deservedly so, he was hard to ‘Drop’ but one particularly vicious swing with my left Foot did the trick nicely. Doggie Slave Dave was my privileged Guest and he was in good form rolling over playfully on his back as each new Mistress came over to chat, mind you the Large Tin of Pedigree Chum I shoved down his miserable throat before we left home certainly seemed to perk him up. I was disappointed we didn’t win the Caning competition and this was mainly due to the fact that he kept flinching and moving his stupid arse before I whacked him. Wait until I get my hands on him next week. I’ll damn well teach him to stand still. I had a Lovely Boot and Foot Worship from the House Slave ‘Tim’ although we call him ‘Tiny Tim’. he doesn’t actually look like Tiny Tim, it’s just that .. well… need I say more ?. We had quite a crowd around us at one point , they seemed particularly amused as I made him beg for his perverted pleasures, Tiny became very servile as I ruthlessly exploited his weakness. I eventually dumped him under our table so as he could take it in turns to worship our sweaty Girlie Feet, he only re-appeared at Closing Time with a satisfied grin. So there you have it, a Good Time was had by all. No slaves to train today but looking forward to receiving Alistair from Cheam tomorrow, a strange one this, he is so far my one and only ‘Mortgage’ Slave.He was several inches short of qualifying for the Endowment Policy (V.W.E. only) so it’s a Repayment Fixed Rate Arrangement for him. He has a monthly 2 hour session for which he pays Double Rate with the Proviso that I give him a 25 year Contract to be owned by me complete with monthly statements. He is always one month in arrears giving me cause to punish him but as he paid me a £2,000 arrangement fee to kick it all off, I’m not too worried. He loves me to dress in smart Office wear as we discuss his arrears and I use a Full Range of punishment implements to use on him as I tire of his feeble excuses. He is happy because he feels owned 24\ 7 and your Mistress is happy because she has loads of cash to spend as she sees fit. So you see slaves every one is happy!
