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Chronicles of a chastity slave – v3

The sound of a something being dragged across the dungeon floor filled Eugene’s ears, frightening the kneeling, semi-nude submissive. Wild thoughts filled the slave’s head. What could it be? A Saint Andrew’s Cross? A Pillory? Something Worse? Eugene shuddered.

“We need to talk about your sentence,” Mistress Ayn said as She drew up a chair. Mistress Ayn sat. “Your chastity pleases Me, slave.”

Eugene literally blushed with happiness, a faint pink glow spreading across the skin of his naked body. The smiling Domme reached down and, between Her thumb and forefinger, gingerly took hold of the slave’s testicles, his most delicate and vulnerable of parts, now tightly ensconced like plump grapes against the tight fabric of the pink, silken panties.

“These belong to Me now.” Mistress Ayn gently squeezed the tender manfruit She had picked, as if to emphasize the import of Her words. “Do you understand, Eugene?” the Mistress queried. The kneeling slave nodded weakly in the affirmative. “Good,” Mistress Ayn said. “Because your sentence of chastity may very well last long beyond this session. In fact, it will be until I decide otherwise.” Mistress Ayn squeezed harder. “Your sentence could be weeks, or months or even years.”

The lovely Domme squeezed once again, harder still. Eugene’s thoughts were clear. His desire to remain celibate for Mistress Ayn, to please Her in that way, constituted a form of subtle psychological control far stronger and more efficacious than any type of simple metal lock known to man. Or Woman.

FAQ #25 – What is predicament bondage?

Oh, how diabolical it is!  Predicament bondage consists of putting a person in a position offering limited movement and positions shifts, but each of those shifts has a consequence.  Planning this type of play can really get the creative juices flowing and the reward for the top is non-stop entertainment.

Here are two examples:

#1 The nipples are clamped and each clamp is tied off to a big toe.  If the sub is standing he would be made to stoop to keep the pressure off this nipples.  If he tries to stand straight or moves too quickly, the nipples get a jerk.  Having My slave perform tasks while in this predicament can be amusing.  This also works laying down.  The sub is made to keep his feet perpendicular and a nipple clamp is tied to each toe.  If he relaxes his feet, he tugs on the nipples.

#2 The cock and balls are securely tied and then tied off to the subs collar.  If laying down, he has to curl up to keep the pressure off his balls.  If he relaxes he increases the pressure on the cock and balls.  He won’t be able to stay in either position for long and must keep shifting from one uncomfortable position to another.

Predicament bondage can be tons of fun for the Top and Her bottom and thinking up new predicaments is half the fun,

Double ballbusting session with Simone Kross

02aI hadn’t seen Mistress Simone Kross in several years, so I was super excited to hear that she would be visiting Atlanta – and of course I wanted to set up some doubles while she was in town.  We kicked off her visit with a ballbusting session with a sub neither she nor I had sessioned with before.  He expressed his doubts that he could last the entire hour. so we plotted to make sure he did . . .

What follows is a review he wrote of the session on The Buzz:

“It’s been two days since I had an intense Ballbusting session with Mistress Ayn and Mistress Simone.  My nuts are still mushy and tender, and I’m still riding an emotional endorphin high!  This was my first Double Dom session, and hopefully it won’t be my last.  These beautiful ladies overwhelmed me to the point that I didn’t know where to expect the next strike.  I experienced kicks, knees, punches, slaps, and all sorts of grabbing, squeezing, pulling, punching, slapping, and twisting of my manhood.
 
Their witty banter and laughing was genuine and they obviously enjoyed themselves.  They enthusiastically fed off each other and increased the pace of the session with unscripted play.  They took me to my limits of endurance, and just slightly past my limits.  They both knew when to give me a quick breather, and when to push on.  They were fantastic!!  I received their undivided attention for the entire session, and time flew by.  Both Mistresses were professional, fun, and at times brutal.  I highly recommend visiting the Atlanta Dungeon before Mistress Simone’s visit ends.  I’ll definitely be back the next time she and Mistress Ayn are together.”

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I agree that an opportunity to session with the Legendary Simone Kross is an experience that should not be missed.  She is pursuing a music career and not often available for sessions these days, so follow her on social media to keep abreast of her travel plans.

Her next visit to Atlanta will be announced here:  Simone Kross at Atlanta Dungeon

Follow her on twitter: @simonekross

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A Double Dose – Session review of a double with Goddess Samantha

Samantha and AynThere is a reason why so many subs fantasize about a double Domme session.  When the chemistry is there and everything clicks – it’s pure awesomeness.

Excerpt from a recent review that appeared on Max Fisch:

“I have sessioned with Goddess Samantha on two previous occasions and have come away totally spent. But I still have fantasized about two dominatrix’s doing there thing with me. Mistress Ayn is another gorgeous dominatrix at the Atlanta Dungeon that I was struck by. So I inquired with the Goddess Samantha if she liked to do doubles with The Mistress. I was informed that she loved doubles with the Mistress, and they had great chemistry together. So I set up a double session with the both of them. And found out the hard way that they are absolutely great together with great chemistry. They feed on each others sadistic streak. Finally the day had come to do this double, everything was ready.

. . .  After the flogging, came the smacks across my ass, Goddess had the left cheek and Mistress had the right cheek, I was instructed to call out ether Goddess or Mistress according to which side I felt the smack. Faster and faster harder and harder, if I called out incorrectly I would receive an unbelievably hard crack across my ass for my mistake. I got plenty of those.

While Goddess continued to redden my back side, Mistress began the CBT from the front, this was becoming a mind overload . . .

I could hear Mistress conversing with Goddess “Oh look how hard his balls are under all that weight” said Mistress, the both of them talking and joking over my predicament. I could tell these two really are enjoying what they do. This added a degree of humiliation to the scene as well. The whole time Goddess was working over my chest like a dominatrix with a vengeance. This became sensory overload and continued for some time.

. . . . Then I was sharply guided by the rope still attached to my balls over to the bondage table, and quickly secured hand and foot by both Goddess and Mistress. I again could hear Goddess and Mistress conversing and having a laugh over my next fate.

Soon the Mistress was attaching stick on contacts for a tens unit around my dick and nut sack while Goddess was setting up the tens controller. They tested the tens by how high I jumped when Mistress turned up the power. I was jumping pretty high when Mistress asked “what setting do you think that was (1 to 10)” I guessed a 7 or 8 “oh no that was a 2” said Mistress, and the power increases exponentially “now don’t yell too loud because this unit will increase power by the amount of noise present” Then Mistress gave the control a good crank I about came off the table, that unit was really rattling my balls. Again and again Goddess and Mistress laughing loudly causing the energy to hit me harder and harder. I tried in vain to scream softly so as to not add to the volume . . .

Goddess noticed that limit coming on and decided to give me a real treat, climbed up on the bondage table and lowered that gorgeous ass on my face really hard, controlling my breath. Mistress then started asking me questions so when I would answer Goddess would squat down on my face hard and shut me up. Mistress really enjoyed that.

Time for the Golden Shower . . .   I was soaked from top of my head to my chest” Oh Potty face” said Mistress, then asked Goddess should we allow him to take a shower. Worried me for a moment but was then allowed to wash up. my nipples were bruised blue and my dick so sore from the energy of that tens I could barely hold it to take a leak.

Many thanks Goddess Samantha and Mistress Ayn for giving me a double dose session, what I ask for, just the way I like it.

To read this review in its entirety, visit Max Fisch.

 

A poem for Mistress Ayn

warrenI was contacted by a submissive who wanted Me to take over control of his cock.  It was a simple enough request.  I would call him anytime, day or night, and ask if My cock was hard.  If it wasn’t he had to take the necessary measures to make sure it was standing at attention for Me.  I agreed to take on the responsibility of clyde’s cock, but I added a stipulation – clyde wasn’t allowed to ejaculate.  Hmmm . . . hard cock, held chaste for Me.  I love it.

After about 2 weeks of this, poor clyde was in agony, so we scheduled a session.  I decided to ratchet things up a bit the day of his session.  (That’s a big surprise, right?)  He was instructed to wear tight thong underwear that would effectively strap the phone to his cock and balls.  The phone was put on vibrate and for the next 24 hours, I tortured clyde’s cock remotely.  From the wee hours of the morning through the business meetings he had the next day – I was ruthless.

One of clyde’s many tasks over the preceding two weeks was to write Me a poem.  He presented Me with the poem at our session and I made him read it to Me aloud.  What I had expected was a glorified limerick.  What he gave Me was 3 page manifesto.  So I teased him while he read to Me by calling the phone that was still strapped to his cock.  By now his cock was so sensitive that we would jump and dance around while it rang.  What a site!  Poor clyde in his tight little black thong, jumping around while trying to read his ode to Me.  The vision still brings a smile to My face.

The photo to the right is a picture of clyde’s poem.  It is a little crinkled because I used it to clean the pre-cum off his cock during the session.  Clyde was a very messy boy.

 

 

 

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