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21 07 2016

pink poodle at the Femdom Retreat – part 4

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As evening begins on the final evening of FemDom Retreat, everyone gathers in the lounge. It is the slaves’ duty to entertain the Mistresses, and this evening the Mistresses have something special planned.

The first event sounds innocent enough, a game of Twister. How could that be anything other than innocent???? Well, for a start this will be naked slave Twister. Each Mistress is allocated one slave to direct. Lady Yna will be directing my movements. The game starts off relatively normal (all things considered) with directions to left hand red, right foot green etc. However, the Mistresses gradually introduce new twists on the game. Instructions are given which involve appendages going into all sorts of different places, soon i find myself feeling very uncomfortable. my comfort is irrelevant, the Mistresses pleasure is all that matters. Goddess asks me if i am enjoying myself, “not really” i reply shyly. Again this does not matter, i have no choice but to carry on for Their amusement. It is by doing something one doesn’t enjoy that one can prove one’s devotion to one’s Owner.

Soon i find myself with another first, i am directed to grab another slaves balls. The first time i have ever touched another males genitalia, i find this highly embarrassing and humiliating, Goddess and Lady Yna find it most amusing. As the game goes on, there are feet in mouths, feet on cocks, hands on cocks. Eventually it is like a pile of slaves. Despite my total discomfort, the Mistresses amusement is contagious and i cannot help but find myself beginning to enjoy the whole thing. Ultimately i begin to find enjoyment in the fact that Goddess and Her Friends are enjoying the whole event.

The game of Twister ends, but the entertainment does not. The next event is for me to do a solo dance, since i like to wag my tail for Goddess, i am to dance to “wiggle wiggle”. i am no showman, but here i am with no choice but to humiliate myself. i do my best, dance around and shake my ass for everyone’s amusement. All the while i find myself wishing i had but an ounce of sit’s dance ability and creativity. Despite my poor efforts, Goddess seems to be enjoying it, and as a result i begin to enjoy humiliating myself. The more i serve Goddess Ezada the more i find that my enjoyment is based upon Her enjoyment. If Goddess is happy, i am happy; if Goddess is not, i am not. It is a simple equation, one can understand it intellectually, but understanding it emotionally is very different.

The entertainment is not yet finished, there is to be a dance off. The Mistresses are in two groups, each group select a playlist and have four slaves. The slaves are put into opposing pairs who have to face off against each other. i am first and give it my best, by now i am feeling a bit more relaxed and break out the sluttiest moves i can. i wiggle my slutty ass, shake my inflated boobs and blow kisses to Goddess. In truth, i had no idea what i was doing, i was just improvising as i went along and trying things is thought would amuse. The Mistresses seem to be amused, however, Mistress Ava’s pet opposing me does much better than i. The game continues, some slaves more comfortable than others and the Mistresses very much enjoying watching us humiliate ourselves for Their entertainment. i must admit i cannot now recall who was declared the winner, but the true winners were the Ladies.

After the entertainment is over Goddess retires to Her room to have a relaxing bath before bed. sit and i stay downstairs to assist with preparation and serving the other Ladies Their evening meal. It may seem the most mundane part of the weekend, but i truly enjoyed serving at meal times. Goddess has instructed me that she will send a message when sit and i are to go up to kiss Her feet goodnight. Not wanting to be one second late for this honour, i ensure i have my phone with me at all times while serving. Oh how hard it was not to be distracted by the wait. Eventually the message comes through, Goddess had enjoyed a long relaxing bath. sit and i go up to Goddess’ room and, with a tinge of sadness that it is our last evening, kiss Goddess’ feet and wish Her noapte buna. we venture back downstairs and begin organising things for the morning. It is with a little sadness that i go to sleep this evening as i reflect on the fact that i will be departing from Goddess in the morning. It is never easy to leave Goddess, whether it be for minutes, hours, days or months. At the same time i am also reflecting on what has been an amazing weekend. i go to sleep dreaming of my Owner as is the usual case, but my dreams are of much more recent events.

The next morning i kiss Goddess’ feet good morning for the final time, oh how i am missing that. The morning is quite busy, there is breakfast to be served and packing to be done. sit and i begin packing Goddess’ bags, but then sergiu suggests i go down to serve Goddess at breakfast. i treasure this final opportunity and, never did thank sergiu, i will rectify this now. Thank you sergiu.

The packing all done and breakfast over with, Goddess leads me back up to Her room. i kneel before Goddess as She removes my collar and tells me that though the collar is removed Her Ownership of me continues. It is a moment of mixed emotions, so intimate in many ways, but mixed with the sadness of leaving Goddess’ presence. Goddess beckons me to hug Her, a moment to truly treasure, to feel Goddess touch is nothing short of magical.

With the car packed i am given a lift to the train station, thanks to sit asking for me, i didn’t think Goddess would mind but did not want to be a burden. With sadness i kiss Goddess’ hand and wish Her goodbye, before wishing my new friends sergiu and sit goodbye. i walk to the waiting room to await the train and begin my long journey home.

So here i am, yet again a long journey ahead and plenty of time for thought. Emotionally i am feeling all over the place, still ecstatic at the wonderful weekend, but still not fully comprehending my emotions. Already i miss Goddess’ wonderful presence, Her aura. i spend the time constantly thinking back over the events of the weekend, amazed at the things that i have done and the ways Goddess has used me. i begin to make notes for writing the story of the weekend, but i struggle to focus, so much in flux are my thoughts. What surprises me is the one event which comes to my mind more than any other, the moment when Goddess marked me with Her champagne.

Eventually i arrive home, no longer serving Goddess in person, but still in Her service and never feeling more Owned. i worship Goddess Ezada Sinn, i belong to Her. With every step i take into submission, these words burn more brightly in my mind.

To end the story; Goddess, thank You for allowing me the honour of serving You, it was an amazing experience and meant more to me than i can find words for. i live to serve

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14 07 2016

pink poodle at the Femdom Retreat – part 3

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The second morning serving Goddess Ezada begins in a similar way to the first, with a kiss of Goddess feet. It is no less special the second morning, i could never tire of kissing Goddess’ feet. After greeting Goddess and gathering our chosen clothes, sit and i head to the kitchen to help out with breakfast preparation. Today will bring some new first for this little pink poodle.

This morning’s breakfast is a champagne breakfast served by the hot tub. All the slaves are busy bustling around ensuring the Ladies are satisfied. Goddess seems to enjoy having either sit or i nearby, our nipples nearby and accessible to be teased and tortured. we were truly blessed to be allowed to serve the beautiful Ladies as they relaxed in the hot tub.

Later in the morning it is time for Goddess to use and train Her poodle. Goddess has decided there will be a few more firsts. As Goddess’ slave one has to accept that one is Her property to do with as She pleases. Goddess likes to lend Her property to Her friends and is pleased to see it perform for Them. To advance this side of my training, Goddess has decided i will be serving Her friend Lady Yna as well as my Owner. i really enjoyed meeting Lady Yna, She is very pretty and i liked Her a lot.

The first training session is something i was not looking forward to. Goddess has informed me that i am to be trained as a human ashtray for Her and Lady Yna. i am not, and never have been, a smoker. The taste of cigarettes is something i rather dislike, however, this is what Goddess wants so there is nothing else to do but try my best to please Goddess Ezada and Lady Yna. i kneel between Goddess and Lady Yna in ashtray position, making my mouth as accessible for them as possible. As the ashes are dropped into my mouth i gag, the taste getting to me. i try my best not to, but it is an involuntary action. Goddess and Lady Yna laugh at and mock me. As the session goes on i find it no easier, my eyes begin to water and sometimes i am even gagging at the expectation of the ashes. Nevertheless i persevere, in truth i had no choice because Goddess had decided this was happening, but i also wanted to do it to please Her and Her friend. At the end Goddess and Lady Yna stub out the cigarettes on the floor (they are very generous in not using my mouth for this as it is my first time) and i have to pick the butts up with my mouth to transfer them to the bin. i think this was the hardest session i had, others may have hurt more, but i would say this was the biggest struggle. This is the truth one must face if one is to belong to Goddess Ezada Sinn, one must do things which one truly abhors in the knowledge that it will make Her happy. It is the sacrifice of the slave’s dignity that proves to Goddess how much the slave loves Her.

For the next session i am to learn how to worship Lady Yna’s boots, i know many on reading that would feel this is a nice task. Of course there is a twist, while I focus on worshipping Lady Yna’s boots, Goddess will be whipping me with the single tail whip. Until one experiences it, it is impossible to appreciate how hard it is to focus on something while being whipped. i’m sure we all think we have an understanding that it is difficult, but the reality is very different. When one is just being whipped one is able to focus on coping with the pain, but when one’s focus is on a task the pain is felt more keenly. Lady Yna instructs me, i lick Her boots slowly and as hard as i can as She directs. Suddenly my ass is on fire as the whip lands. The whip strikes continue landing, i attempt to block out the pain and focus on my task at hand. Worshipping Lady Yna’s boots is all that matters right now, the pain must be endured. i follow Lady Yna’s instructions to the best of my ability, but still the whip lands; not for punishment, just for Goddess’ pleasure. As the whipping continues tears come to my eyes, but still i must focus on my task. Only Lady Yna’s intructions matter, lick slowly. The pain must be endured, it cannot affect my task. The whipping Goddess gave me felt very hard, i know now that it was, but still not full force. That is yet to come, and it will, it is inevitable. Eventually the session is at an end and i practically collapse. Both Goddess and Lady Yna seem happy, that is all that matters. This is my place, as it the place of all slaves, to suffer for Their pleasure.

The whipping session was intense but my ordeal is not yet over, Goddess has something else in store for sit and i. we are lucky enough to be allowed the opportunity for a release, but slave releases come at a price. Lady Yna has a little gift for us some wild “flowers” or nettles as they are more commonly known. sit and i will have to cum while being wanked with stinging nettles, oh what a devilish trial this is. It begins with Lady Yna teasing me and Goddess Ezada teasing sit. It is quite difficult to explain the sensations one is going through when a beautiful Woman is stroking one’s cock with a bunch of stinging nettles. It also seems rather strange now typing that sentence. The Mistresses are most amused by our plight and also mock and humiliate us for our small size. As Goddess’ (my) cock is stroked i am feeling aroused but the stinging sensation prevents orgasm. Nettles are also placed into the crevice of our backside, ensuring this is also most uncomfortable. Goddess’ (our) cocks are also whipped with the nettles, this really ensures we are properly covered by the stinging sensations. Goddess and Lady Yna switch and it is my turn for Goddess’ attention. we reach the count-down to cum, when Goddess reaches 0 then we are to cum. Neither us are able to, the nettle stinging keeping us away from the edge. The torment continues and we are given another chance. This time with our faces against Goddess’ beautiful ass, with this inspiration i manage to overcome the discomfort of the nettles and cum. After the bliss of release all that is left is discomfort, such is a slave’s lot. Goddess Ezada and Lady Yna appear to have enjoyed this very much. This being the final session i am able to have a breather, it has been a very intense morning. Despite the pain, discomfort and humiliation, i am happy as i have been able to please my Owner and Lady Yna.

Through the weekend there were many points which deepened my submission to and worship of Goddess Ezada. There are, however, three which stand out in particular. The first one is taking Goddess’ big black cock, once one has been fucked by a Dominant Woman with a strap-on there is no going back. you are Her bitch now. The second was a moment when Goddess was rather sweaty and She instructed me to lick Her armpits clean. There aren’t many things that can indicate one’s role than cleaning one’s Owner’s sweat, it is at the same time degrading and intimate. At that moment i felt closer to Goddess Ezada. If a few months ago i had been told that i would look back fondly on licking anyone’s armpits clean i doubt i would have believed it. And yet, here i am doing just that. The third one that stands out happened later in the day after the nettle ordeal.

sit and i are still feeling rather uncomfortable after the nettles, Goddess has an idea. i am ordered to follow Her into the bathroom. i lie down in the bathtub while Goddess stands astride one foot on each side of tub so i am looking straight up at Her. At this point i felt very small and humble. i am sure the reader has a good idea what Goddess has planned. Goddess wants to help Her little poodle of course, and if urine works for jellyfish stings, maybe it will work for nettle stings. And so Goddess pees all around the affected area, i can smell it, it splashes towards my face. Goddess says “mine” as She marks Her property and once finished i am told to lean up and kiss Her sanctum. i don’t think i have ever felt so submissive and owned than at that point, i loved it. It still surprises me that this is one of the moments that i look back on most fondly, but it is most certainly the case.

After afternoon tea has been served to the Ladies, there is to be some entertainment. Lucky for us it is provided by sergiu, sit and i. sit has put together a routine involving Goddess’ slave positions. sergiu truly hates this idea, however, Goddess wishes for it so he does it. The routine goes well, largely down to sit, i merely follow what he does with a little improvisation along the way. Later in the day the routine is repeated with some additional elements so that Goddess can film it, the second time was a little better and even sergiu seemed to enjoy it more.

The evening would bring a new slant on a popular family game and some other rather interesting entertainment. But we will save that for the next chapter………

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07 07 2016

pink poodle at the Femdom Retreat – part 2

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My weekend back under Goddess Ezada’s total control begins with the seemingly simple act of closing a padlock. It is, in fact, highly symbolic, the collar will not be removed until Goddess Ezada decides. Goddess is escorted by Her husband and personal slave sergiu and another of Her personal slaves, sit. It is the first time of meeting either of them, it is clear they are well trained by Goddess Ezada and over the weekend i do my best to observe and learn from them; to become a better slave for Goddess Ezada.

i will take this opportunity to apologise to the reader if events are not always in the order in which they occurred. So much happened over the weekend that some events have blurred a little.

As everyone is arriving i am able to meet Mistress Lilse and Mistress Devina again (whom i had the pleasure of meeting at Hoxton) and Lady Yna for the first time. The first evening is a relatively laid back affair, at least for the Ladies, slaves don’t get rest. All slaves must work for the house as well as serving Their Mistress, so we all set to work serving dinner for the Ladies. Once dinner is finished it is the slave’s job to entertain the Mistresses. sit and i are given a spanking with a crop, not for punishment, just for Goddess Ezada’s entertainment. My ass is stinging, but this is a mere warm up for the rest of the weekend.

The whole time serving Goddess Ezada the slave is constantly reminded of it’s place. Everything is controlled by Goddess, i am only to wear what Goddess says, mainly pink or nothing. Drinking anything other than water or eating without permission is expressly forbidden. There were times when i wished for a cup of tea or a Coca Cola, but i wasn’t going to ask, just wait patiently to be allowed.

The evening draws to a close, sit and i kiss Goddess’ feet to say goodnight before retiring for the evening. The next day would bring some much more interesting events……..

……..As the morning begins sit and i kiss Goddess Ezada’s feet and wish Her good morning before setting to serving breakfast. Today sit and i are to dress in matching outfits, me in my pink spandex poodle outfit and pink tutu, sit in a purple spandex suit and white tutu. After breakfast Goddess decides She wants to test sit and i in the slave positions. This would be my debut in Goddess’ clips, Goddess would command us to get into a position; the one who is slowest would earn 10 whiplashes (you can watch Goddess have fun in this clip EzadaSinn.com/15645628). This is a devilish game, i don’t want to earn sit any whiplashes, but i don’t want to displease Goddess and i want to avoid whiplashes myself; oh the dilemma. The only thing to do is do my best and live with the consequences, this is often the only choice in a slave’s life. One moment in particular stands out for me, i am laid down in doormat position when Goddess stands astride me and lowers herself onto my face. i love being beneath Goddess Ezada’s beautiful ass. By the end of the game i have earned 40 whiplashes and sit has earned 70, but Goddess is happy and that is all that matters.

Lunch is next and all the slaves busy themselves serving the Mistresses. Over lunch Goddess tells the other Mistresses how bananas are used in my training, i blush as i explain to Mistress Ava what i have to do with bananas. We will come back to this later in the day. After lunch is finished, sit and i are instructed to stretch ourselves. we go to Goddess’ room, i insert the largest plug and sit inserts an inflatable plug. Once fitted we return to assist in clearing up.

i am in the kitchen when i hear the noise of heels coming closer. Looking out the door i see something which makes my heart jump out of my chest; Goddess Ezada in a black latex catsuit and Her big black cock. i have seen Goddess Ezada wearing latex in pictures and clips, but to see it in real life is something else; Goddess looks just incredible. i am ordered to follow, i cannot help but get aroused at the sight of Goddess Ezada in Her outfit (despite the pink chastity), i feel like i’m ready to be taken by Goddess right now. Outside the Mistresses discuss how the scene will be played out, it is to be a gang bang; four Mistresses and four slaves assisted by the condom fairy (you can see the action in this clip EzadaSinn.com/15678142). This will be my first time taking Goddess Ezada’s big black cock and i am anxious for it to start. Goddess orders me to go remove the plug and clean myself up ready.

Returning to the garden, i am ordered to join other slaves in the line up. Four arses bent over the table waiting to be used. The Mistresses discuss which slave they want, i hear Goddess say “I will have the pink one”. i’m so excited, i wiggle my tail which amuses Goddess Ezada and earns me a slap on my butt. As Goddess begins to insert Her cock i am glad i have been training my ass; my ass is able to stretch around the cock, but this is much longer than anything i have ever had inserted (i’m sure i will be introduced to bigger in the future). Goddess goes slowly at first, as i accommodate Her cock. It feels like the cock is going to come out of my mouth, but i love the full feeling. Bent over and impaled on a strap-on by a beautiful Dominant Woman is an incredible feeling; once you’ve been used in this way there is no going back, no doubting who is in charge. Goddess starts going deeper and harder; and i love it and start pushing back onto Her cock desperate for more. “wiggle your tail” Goddess orders, i shake my ass for Her amusement, extremely difficult with a huge cock stuffed up there. Goddess grabs my upper body so that my back is against Her breasts, this allows easy access to the pegs on my nipples. Goddess tortures my nipples (which i find very arousing) while fucking me hard. The next position is with Goddess sat down while i bounce up and down on Her big cock. It must have been most amusing to watch, four slaves bouncing up and down in their Mistresses laps. As the end of the scene draws to a close the Mistresses vote on who won the slut competition, the winner gets gang banged by all four Mistresses. i must admit to being disappointed at not winning, but Mistress Ava’s pet deservedly won the big prize.

Once we are all cleaned up it’s time to prepare and serve dinner. All the Mistresses agreed that the cook had done a fantastic job on the food, but of course They were also looking for any excuse to give him a whipping. Unfortunately (or perhaps not) he gives Them an excuse, the punishments would be given out that evening. The dinner is going well until disaster befalls as i try to be too clever. Clearing up i pick up the platter with crackers on, instead of taking that away i decide to try and pick up something else. The platter slips in my hand and the crackers fall all over Mistress Devina and the floor. i am devastated, a high protocol event and i have let my Owner down. i pick up the crackers and try to carry on serving as best i can but my mind is on only one thing. i know punishment will be coming, but that is not what bothers me, all i am thinking of is Goddess’ disappointment in me. When serving Goddess Ezada service should be exemplary, and this was not.

In the evening we gather in the living room, the room where punishment and entertainment will be carried out. i kneel before Goddess Ezada, my mind on only one thing, failing my Goddess. i feel tears welling in my eyes. It is difficult to explain if one has not been in this situation; emotions run very high, one is trying so hard and so desperately wants to please one’s Owner that when something goes wrong it can feel like the end of the world. Goddess speaks to me, telling me i will be punished. At this point i break down and cry, not because of the punishment, but my failure of my Owner. i should perform perfectly for Her and i have not, i fear Her disappointment far more than Her whips. Goddess tries to calm me, explaining that She is not upset but that i must be punished so that i will learn. i am sentenced to 90 whiplashes, 40 from the position test in the morning and 50 for the accident. It is what i deserve. sit has also earned punishment, 150 whiplashes, i am not sure what for as i was lost in my world of disappointment at the time.

It is my time to be punished, it will be a dragon whip, something i have never experienced before. i bend over so Goddess has access and the whiplashes begin. The dragon whip feels very different to any whip i have felt so far, it is like a long piece of flat leather. As the lashes land it is like an extremely hard slap which leaves the body stinging. The blows continue to land, there doesn’t seem to be any break in between, they just land and land. i take them as best i can, i deserve them after all. By the end of the 90 my ass and back are stinging and i have some beautiful marks, but i have taken the punishment i earned. However the feeling that i let Goddess down is still there, i never want to feel that again.

Once all the punishments are meted out, the slaves have to entertain the Mistresses. First sit has to dance for Them, sit is an excellent dancer and amazing at improvising. After sit, i am told it is my turn. Panic, i am no dancer, how am i supposed to follow that? i improvise as best i can, trying some slutty moves i think will amuse. i’m sure i was any good, but the Mistresses seem amused which is all that counts. At the end Mistress Ava has an idea and returns with a banana. i am to demonstrate my training. i slowly take the whole banana in my mouth, much to the amusement of everyone in the room. While the entertainment continues, sit and i massage Goddess’ feet. i do my best to learn from sit, but i still have a way to go. In the end Goddess seems happy, so that is all that counts.

The evening entertainment eventually draws to a close, sit and i kiss Goddess’ feet and wish Her goodnight before retiring for the evening. The next day would bring more firsts, and the moment when i feel more submissive than i have ever felt in my life………….

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30 06 2016

pink poodle at the Femdom Retreat – part 1

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It is a little over a month since Her poodle first served Goddess Ezada and i am dreaming of the next. Unexpectedly Goddess contacts me and asks about my availability in May, as Goddess would like me to come to the FemDom Retreat. This catches me totally by surprise, i certainly didn’t expect to be asked so soon and to such an event. It makes me so happy that Goddess wants me to be there.

As the day draws nearer i am excited by the thought of serving Goddess again, yet i am unsure also. It is bad enough if i let down Goddess in any situation, but at a high protocol event such as this? Inevitably there is some doubt, i do not know if i will serve adequately, but Goddess’ faith in me spurs me on. Packing for the day of the journey, Goddess tells me to pack all Her favourite outfits, inevitably my case ends up looking rather pink.

The train journey to the event location is a long one, allowing plenty of time for contemplating what’s in store. i am travelling to meet Goddess Ezada at a high protocol event, this is a first for this poodle, just one of many this weekend. i am feeling nervous, but for different reasons to the first time serving Goddess. There is no doubting the excitement this poodle feels to see Goddess Ezada again, but what will Goddess train Her poodle this time? i know i will see more of Goddess’ whips, this much is inevitable, but what else will i learn? i am also very certain to be seeing something of one of Her strap-ons. Perhaps the most nerve wracking thing though, just what i will be willing to do to please my beautiful Owner.

The journey seems to go on for ever, i am impatient to be there kneeling in front of Goddess Ezada. i pass the time by following twitter and the messages with Goddess Ezada, but nothing makes the journey any quicker. Just one hour from Norwich and the butterflies start, i can’t wait to see Goddess again but what will happen? i am desperate not to let Goddess down. As i get closer the nervousness goes away, overcome by the excitement of seeing Goddess Ezada again. i do not think it is possible to put into words what it is like to be in Goddess’ presence, it has to be experienced. Goddess has an aura around Her which draws you in, meaning all you want to do is be around Her, no matter what that means.

i finally arrive at the location of the FemDom Retreat, it is a beautiful house and a wonderful location. Nervously i approach the door where i am greeted first by Mistress Isabella and then Mistress Ava. i will take this opportunity to thank Them both and all the Ladies for the honour of serving them and Mistress Ava for arranging such a wonderful event. They send someone to let Goddess know i am here and i wait. i am anxious to see Goddess again, but after 2 months a little more waiting isn’t a problem. i wait patiently, and after half an hour am taken to Goddess’ room. Entering the room i am greeted by Goddess, Her beauty takes makes my heart leap as always. Goddess orders me into collaring position and lays a lockable collar on Her lap. The collar is placed around my neck and Goddess closes the padlock and i couldn’t be happier. Back where i always want to be, under Goddess Ezada’s control.

Now begins my weekend of many firsts……..

by pink poodle

16 02 2016

Ava von Medisin’s Femdom Retreats in Norfolk

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Some years ago I had the pleasure of attending and enjoying the facilities once offered by the Other World Kingdom or OWK as it became known. Sadly the establishment is now closed, although, if one goes on line, one can view some of the activities, practices & laws under which it operated.

For those who are unaware, it was a place of supreme excellence. Ladies ruled. Their word was LAW and for those of us who need and enjoy such a culture it was a truly magnificent place in which to BE ONE’S SELF. Males were slaves. The slightest misdemeanor, disrespect or worse still, disobedience, was severely punished.

Three years ago however, through my delightful friend the Lady Ava von Medisin I learned that she intended to organise a ‘Week End Retreat’, to be run on similar lines. Naturally, I was extremely interested and had the pleasure of attending the very first one in November 2014. I traveled in a comfortable car driven by My personal chauffeur, from London to the location she had chosen and which was everything it should be for such an event. A late 19th Century Mansion in Norfolk, set in its own beautifully kept grounds.

On arrival I was warmly greeted by Lady Ava herself plus a few other Ladies, who had come earlier, including my dear friend Lady Caramel. She immediately ordered her slave to collect My luggage and take it to My room which was pleasingly luxurious. It was Heavily Curtained with a sumptuous Four Poster Bed, Chaise, Chest of Drawers & Wardrobe. Having unpacked, I dismissed the slave, freshened up in the small but rather old fashioned bathroom and joined the Ladies for a glass of excellent wine.

On this first occasion, although I only had My English servant attending to My needs, I decided the week end had been so enjoyable I immediately booked and attended the second event run in October 2015. Now, having attended twice, believe I am ‘well qualified’ to recommend Lady Ava’s Norfolk Retreat to all who have experience of OWK or those who wish to enjoy something similar.

On the second occasion as well as My English servant I also brought My servant husband and having two such creatures made it all the more enjoyable. But it is the ambience of the Mansion that appeals most. The furnishings are luxurious and the way the event is run by Lady Ava give the feeling of being present at an elegant 19th Century House Party. She insists that all servants are briefed about the RULES that apply, either BEFORE they arrive or at the START. So, being well aware of how they are expected to behave and the consequences if they fail marks the tone!

Rules are similar to those applied in OWK: “Dress for servants will be appropriate and according to the wishes of its Mistress:- COLLARS will be worn at ALL times. NO SITTING will be allowed – STANDING or KNEELING ONLY. FOOD will ONLY be allowed after PERMISSION from a MISTRESS & will be eaten in the kitchen OR at the feet of its MISTRESS. The emphasis will be on ensuring a servant KEEPS ITS PLACE & KNOWS ITS PLACE. It will serve its MISTRESS & ANY OTHER LADY as SHE wishes to be served”.

Lady Ava had appointed a servant chef to prepare meals. He had to be good because the kitchen facilities are not good, which was of no concern to the Lady Guests whose expectations, including My own were extremely high. The other servants were made to help, particularly with the more menial tasks such as washing filthy dishes, scrubbing the floor, fetching, carrying, serving etc. The days began with an excellent breakfast which we ordered the night before and could be taken in our rooms if we so wished. After leisurely enjoying our respective wishes we Ladies chatted amicably planning how we might spend the rest of the day.

I decided it would be fun to take a turn round the estate.

On the second week end we were fortunate with the English weather and were able to arrange amusing games in the delightful garden. These we designed to either test the

servants’ athletic abilities or ensure they were appropriately humiliated.

Any servant who did not win its competition, or was too stupid to entertain us properly was punished without mercy.

Towards mid-afternoon of each day, we gathered for the particularly English custom of Afternoon Tea. Various varieties were available including Earl Grey & Lapsang Sushong, all served with scones & clotted cream – quite delicious. Teas were served in fine bone china cups, delicate & most elegant. The servants had to take extra care when serving us. Indeed, some of the more nervous ones could not prevent their hands from shaking and when disgraceful spillages occurred, punishment swiftly followed!

On the Saturday evening of each week end, a formal dinner was arranged which on each occasion was sumptuous. The servant chef always did a fine job, the wine was excellent, the meal superb and the party spirit maintained throughout the evening. On the first week end I attended I remember making My servant disappear beneath the table so I could use the creature as a foot rest. But he wriggled about too much and I had to hold him down by driving the heels of my sandals into his back, after which he remained still until I ordered it

After dinner it is customary for Ladies to move into the Drawing Room where we indulge ourselves further by humiliating & punishing our servants. During my second week end, I had starved My English servant, allowing it to have only water. After making it stand beside Me while I enjoyed My dinner, it was noticeably hungry! So when dinner was finished, as part of the Drawing Room entertainment, with help from my servant husband, I changed from My evening gown to a tight fitting leather costume & boots. Under My instruction, scraps from my plate had been saved and it brought them to me in the Drawing Room on a wooden platter. It shook with fear as I pointed to the floor with my whip, but it placed the platter exactly where I wanted – very close to My right boot. I could see the wretch was desperate to eat and I asked it if it was hungry. The reply was affirmative. I pointed with the whip again, conscious that many Ladies were watching. It immediately bent its head to the platter, but before its mouth touched the food I placed the sole of My boot hard down into the scraps and at the same time lashed My whip across the bowed back. It gasped with pain and jerked upright. “DID I GIVE YOU PERMISSION?!?” “NNOOOH M’LADY….

I lashed the wretch again and spent an amusing ten minutes making it eat from the soles of My boots. I encouraged it from time to time with My whip and much enjoyed the laughter of the watching Ladies. YES, LADY AVA von MEDISIN’S RETREAT WEEK ENDS are well worth. Check the dates of the next retreats on Ava von Medisin’s website. I will attend the next 2 events. What about you?

26 11 2014

FemDom Winter Camp 2015 Thailand

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I had so much looked forward to My Femdom Summer Camp in Portugal last September but My expectations have even been far exceeded. It was what I had dreamt it to be. True Femdom Lifestyle for a whole week. It was all about us in that wonderful villa, it was about the Ladies, not about them, the male slaves. We were served, pampered, entertained. We used them, We punished them, We had the best of fun. It was a week to remember. For Us as written here and for the males as well as you can read here.

Femdom Summer Camp was such a great experience for Mistress Evilyne, Lilse von Hitte and Myself I am so delighted that there will be another Femdom Camp soon. Femdom Winter Camp will take place in a wonderful villa in Southern Thailand between Feb. 20th and 27th 2015 and it will hosted by My dear friend Ms. Evilyne. Read all about the details here.

Of course I will be there and I will be served by two slaves. My personal slave and another slave will have the privilege to attend. That second place is still waiting for a worthwile candidate. Will you be the one? If you want to apply it is of paramount importance that you really understand the idea of the event (it’s not for play, it is total immersion into a world of Femdom Supremacy). It’s a plus if you are willing to be a model in My pictures/clips (with mask). I want My plane ticket and participation tax paid (650 euros for plane ticket and 850 euros for accommodation). A deposit of 20% has to be paid upon admission.

For those who can’t serve Me for the whole week, there is the possibility to serve Me for a shorter term (minimum 48 hours). Participation tax is 250 euro/24 hours.

Dare to join Me for a lifetime experience? Contact Me.

Images from Femdom Summer Camp 2014, Portugal

female supremacy portugal — Every evening slaves prepared and served us dinner

tease and denial — Teasing our chaste slave

latex female supremacy portugal — It feels so good to swim in latex

humiliation play — Humiliating My personal slave

female domina beautiful — Hanging out by the pool

22 08 2014

Servant Rules

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SERVANT RULES

1 – When spoken to by a Mistress, stand still, keep your hands quiet, and always look at the person speaking. Then immediately do what you have been told without any hesitation or reservation.

2 – Never let your voice be heard by the Ladies of the household. If they have spoken directly to you with a question or statement which requires a response, speak as little as possible.

3 – In the presence of your Mistress, never speak to another servant or to a person of your own rank, unless for necessity, and then as little as possible, and as quietly as possible.

4 – Never begin to talk to the Ladies, unless to deliver a message, or to ask a necessary question, and then do it in few words as possible.

5 – Items that are served or have been dropped, such as gloves or a crop, and other small items, should generally be presented to the Ladies on a salver. If none is at hand, use both your hands to present the item to the Lady.

6 – Always use the proper address: “Doamna” or “Miss”, or “Stapana/Mistress”, as the case may be. Close every of your sentences with such proper address.

7 – Never offer your opinion to a Mistress unless asked for expressly.

8 – Always “give room”: that is if you encounter one of the Ladies in the house or on the stairs, you are to make yourself as invisible as possible, turning yourself toward the wall, and averting your eyes.

9 – Upon the ringing of the Mistress`s bell, stop whatever you are doing immediately and hurry to see her for instructions.

10 – Except in reply to a salutation offered, never say “good morning” or “good night” to your Mistress.

11 – If you are required to walk with a Lady in order to carry packages, or for any other reason, always keep half a pace back and strictly remain on the Lady’s left side. On stairs or on an escalator, see that your head never is above hers.

12 – Accept every corporal punishment from the Mistress´s hands with humble gratefulness as it is always justified and necessary as a means for her pleasure and for your education.

13 – You shall not receive any relative, visitor, or friend, into the house of your Mistress.

14 – Followers are strictly forbidden. Any servant who is found to be fraternizing with any other male or female without the consent of the Mistress, shall be immediately dismissed.