Slaves and Rats

“Slaves and Rats” …the title of today’s post is a little bit weired – intentionally.
Monday night we had some fun with slavin C and slave cecy. We took them to Ropers where we exposed them to the public and relaxed watching them sweating. We could also motivate another domme to place her slave next to ours to complete the picture a little bit.
20160620 Ropers_010After slavin C was released to go to bed (and to clean the house the next day), Mistress Jenny decided to take slave cecy to “Paintoy” where she and I took advantage of our slave … she might be a bit sore the next days.20160620 Paintoy_004

Rats page 3 bonus by Tozum

Rats page 3 bonus by Tozum

So we got it all, bondage (that was some work for me), chatting and relaxing while enjoying the view on the slaves and some workout *winks* – hence a night with a bit of everything.

But what has this to do with the title “Slaves and Rats”? Well, last weekend, slave Nina told me about a selfbondage comic that she discovered on deviant art. It is created by Tozum, a German Artist, and published on Tozum’s deviant Art page.
Tozum writes about the comic:
Obviously a lot of people seem to enjoy “Rats”. I know, that this comic doesn’t come with a lot of story. That is because I really didn’t intend to start a comic. I was merely sketching some ideas on a pretty big canvas and while pushing the sketches around started arranging them into coherent order. That was the creation of page 1…
Tozum made a seperate folder for the “Rats comic“on the dA page. So far 6 stripes are published. I’m curious to see more – but have a look yourself and judge yourself. Thank you, Tozum.

As the first part of today was about our slaves I had the idea of this weired title 🙂

The Assignment – by slave Nina aka. sgunjin

Today I want to call your attention to a story that your slave Nina is writing on deviant art. I already have the link to her dA account listed in the “other links” sections: Nina’s art at Deviantart.
The story is called “The assignment”. Here is a direct link to chapter 1. As the title indicates the story is about an assignment and of course it is a particular assignment. The leading character Nina is a journalist and shall explore a quite secret Island. Here’s a teasing snippet:
“I don’t suppose you have ever heard of Kahle Island?” Helen asked. “Relatively few have,” she said without waiting Nina’s answer. Leaning back in her chair, she continued: “About a decade ago a conglomerate of wealthy BDSM enthusiasts purchased an entire island in the South Pacific. During the subsequent years they transformed it into a private resort, where they can freely indulge in their various kinks, safely out of the public eye. Many rich and powerful people also frequent there: politicians, celebrities, executives, high ranking officials; the movers and shakers of the world. Rumors speak of pop-princesses pulling carts in pony gear, actresses being walked on a leash like dogs, heiresses being spanked on the town square, and much more… “

I don’t want to tell too much here, you should read it yourself. I really like slave Nina’s way of writing and the idea of the story. For my taste it is very well written and I’m curious myself about the next chapters. So far slave Nina has published 2 chapters but I know that the 3rd is close to be published very soon. Enjoy reading!
No blog entry without a picture: And of course for this post it has to be a picture of slave Nina.

slave Nina aka. Maurerien Orja aka sgunjin

slave Nina aka. Maurerien Orja aka sgunjin

Valentine’s gift

I follow several friends on deviant art. Recently one picture of Danna Pearl caught my particular attention – Valentine’s gift timeout! It’s not just the picture itself, which is very well done, but it’s also the story behind the picture. Danna and her sister have turned the tables with their former mistress. That happened on Valentine’s day as their “Mistress thought, since they were such good girls, they deserved a bit more freedom! She even let her girls tie her up for Valentine’s day thinking it would be nice funs for a change! However things did not go as she expected…and her girls are enjoying being the dominants ones for a change.” (quote from DannaPearl’s dA page).
It must have been Valentine’s day that Mistress Jenny granted a green light to me. Not that I keep her in steady bondage, but I’m in control, what a coincidence! So I got in contact with Danna and found out more about the setting of the above “Valentin’s gift timeout!” picture. I got the according gear and prepared having my timout with Jenny. The timeout was Saturday night, Feb 20th. I took my Ehesklavin to our private dungeon, put her in her chastity belt (the one with the dildo vibrators inside, which are remote controlled), helped her mounting the wall rack, and gagged her with the reading lamp. Then I sat down and enjoyed reading a book.

Feb 20th: Timeout with my Ehesklavin holding the reading light for me

Feb 20th: Timeout with my Ehesklavin holding the reading light for me

Adjusting the light is quite easy with pulling at Ehesklavin’s nipple clamps :-). After finishing a chapter in my book, I began a quite one sided conversation, as my Ehesklavin couldn’t really talk while holding the lamp. Ok, talking is not what a timeout is made for, but what about a bit of music? I switched on the vibrators in my Ehesklavin’s chastity belt – and her moans were lovely music for my ears. Her views were alternating between pleading to cum and plotting for revenge. Did she say “I’ll get you back”? I played with the remote …. until my porperty couldn’t hold back anymore and screamed out in lust, dropping the lamp on the floor.

Feb 20th: Timeout with my Ehesklavin ..... the reading light has dropped on the floor

Feb 20th: Timeout with my Ehesklavin ….. the reading light has dropped on the floor

What an enjoyable end of a night! I think I should make the most of it and stay in control 🙂

Enhancing the living latex doll outfit

Following a spontaneous idea I took slave Nina to Eclectic Randomness store inworld and got a single latex hair tail for her, that can be coloured in 2 colours. I was very happy with the result. The living latex doll outfit consists now of a Zentai Latex catsuit and a MCorset (both sold by Lali’s Shiny Nylon), *KaS* – Ballet boots, a *KaS* – chastity belt (or T&T belt in latex), the pacifier gag from MoDesign and the above single Latex ponytail. slave Nina made a picture of herself with the new addition that is originally posted on her dA page. And last night we also got the latex ponytial for slave Flo. The other living latex dolls will sure follow getting the latex ponytail.
20160118 living latex dolls slave Nina and slave Flo

Enjoying bondage January 2016: Night of the Living Latex Dolls

Last night we had a spontaneous bondage event. I picked up Jenny and slave Nina at Gwen’s storage and took them and slave Flo to Ropers playground to expose our slaves in their new outfit. I know already from many comments and remarks, that their colourful latex catsuit together with the corsets, the ballet boots and the pacifier gag got quite some attention. The outfit was Jenny’s idea (thank you, love!).
We got immediately some people watching me as I placed the slaves on the pedestals. It happened that cecysumi was also present. She had asked me before about the outfit as she saw it my deviantArt page and I recommended to get one in blue so that we could eventually add another colour. There we go, she was present and she got the blue outfit, unfortunately without the ballet boots (so far). As sklavin Gebby logged on we got a nice collection: sklavin Gebby (in green/blue) slave Nina (in pink/white), slave Flo (in gold/pink) and cecysumi (in blue/gold). During the Event we had some others random slaves to fill the last free space. That made a nice contrast to our colourful slaves.

Enjoying bondage January 2016 at Ropers playground (from left to right): slave Lauren, sklavin Gebby, Diomita, slave Nina, Jenny, slave Flo, slave cecysumi

Jan 9th, Enjoying bondage January 2016 at Ropers playground (from left to right): slave Lauren, sklavin Gebby, Diomita, slave Nina, Jenny, slave Flo, slave cecysumi

slave Nina took also some pictures and she was not very happy with the background that takes the focus from the exposed models, she’s right with that. But she also took a picture how it looked from her view…

Enjoying bondage January 2016 at Röpers playground: slaves Nina and FLo looking at their owners Diomita and Jenny. Picture taken from Nina's dA page (sgunjin) "Night of the Living Latex Dolls"

Jan 9th, Enjoying bondage January 2016 at Ropers playground: slaves Nina and Flo looking at their owners Diomita and Jenny (picture taken from Nina’s dA page (sgunjin) “Night of the Living Latex Dolls”)

slave Nina also created the titel for this post “Night of the Living Latex Dolls” and she created a lovely subtitle “The United Colors of Slavetton”. Thank you!

As mentioned the background is really not that fancy and takes the focus from the slaves. I placed a white screen as a background instead ….

Enjoying bondage January 2016 at Ropers playground (from left to right): slave Lauren, another random slave, sklavin Gebby, Diomita, slave Nina, Jenny, slave Flo, slave cecysumi

Jan 9th, Enjoying bondage January 2016 at Ropers playground (from left to right): slave Lauren, another random slave, sklavin Gebby, Diomita, slave Nina, Jenny, slave Flo, slave cecysumi

That night we also had a rare visit. Jenny invited Tyra over to have a look. Of course I had to take a picture of all of us. Unfortunately Tyra denied to join our slaves although there was room enough as Tyra won’t need a pedestal.

Enjoying bondage January 2016 at Ropers playground: A visit from Tyra

Jan 9th, Enjoying bondage January 2016 at Ropers playground: A visit from Tyra

.. and .. if you haven’t noticed yet. I’m enjoying a green light and my property.

Happy New Year 2016 and some stats and findings about our blog (2015 in review)

20151227 Happy New Year_001To all of our family, to all friends, to all readers. we wish you a happy and healthy new year. May your wishes and desires come true!

The people of WordPress.com send me a few figures and remarks reviewing this blog for 2015: “The concert hall at the Sydney Opera House holds 2,700 people. This blog was viewed about 14,000 times in 2015. If it were a concert at Sydney Opera House, it would take about 5 sold-out performances for that many people to see it.” Again a “YAY” for the last year and again compared to the last year this is one extra sold-out performance and will be motivation to continue writing. Thank you all readers!!
When I got the report, I thought that this year there would be another comparison than the above, but the people of WordPress seem to stick to the comparison with the Sidney Opera House. So I decided to look for something different, like “This blog was viewed about 14,000 times in 2015. If there was the international fetish bondage competition at Munich Olympic Hall, it would be sold out for that many people to see it!” The Olympic Hall is used for concerts, sporting events, exhibitions or trade fairs. Olympiahalle opened in 1972 and was the venue for gymnastics and handball events at the 1972 Summer Olympics. The seating capacity for the arena varies from 12,150 up to 14,000. The current seating capacity 15,500 set after a massive overhaul that was completed in 2009 (source: wikipedia.com).

Munich Olympic Hall: Fetish Bondage Event 2015 sold out!

Munich Olympic Hall: Fetish Bondage Event 2015 sold out!

In 2015, there were 96 new posts, growing the total archive of this blog to 393 posts, so in average we published 2 blog entries per week in 2015. I uploaded 471 pictures, that’s more than one per day. As mentioned above, we had more than 14,000 clicks on this blog last year, getting close to 40 clicks in average every day. We had more than 4,300 visitors from all over the world, from 86 countries in all.
Most clicks came from The United States (3,700). Germany (1,250) & United Kingdom (2,750) were not far behind and combined this year we even got more clicks from our home countries than from the US, yay!

Most visitors found our blog from deviantart, where I also publish my pictures. So there developed a link between this blog and my deviantart account. Like in 2014 not only the actual texts did attract readers, the most popular texts are a bit older mostly. And the “Enjoying bondage” series seems to be popular. Here’s the ranking of the Top 5:
1. Sissy sold – August 2013 – 163 clicks
2. Enjoying bondage series – April: Selfies – April 2014 – 138 clicks
3. Enjoying Bondage April 2015: Dio’s tied-up simploring tour – 125 clicks
4. Second Life Fetish Fashion Blog – February 2012 – 122 clicks
5. Kara Bound – April 2014 – 116 clicks

This blog contains a lot of memories for us and for the people close to us. It started as a little diary to keep up with all the things happening around us in Second Life and has grown with time. Considering how much of our free time in real life we spend in this virtual world it makes sense to keep memories like you do in real life. The memories are real and stay vivid and present this way. That we attract readers who follow our ways in SL makes me happy and a bit proud (everybody is a bit vane, aren’t we?)

Thank you all for reading and following our blog.
Have a great year 2016!
Diomita and Jenny Maurer

Enjoying Bondage November 2015: slave Nina’s subsuit

slave Nina in her subsuit at Dio's feet (picture by Nina)

slave Nina in her subsuit at Dio’s feet (picture by Nina)

Again something different for this month’s enjoying bondage series. On Tuesday, November 17th, slave Nina (sNina93.resident), who is getting closer to us week by week, put herself into a Restrained Freedom (RF) subsuit after she had finished her dusting and cleaning chores at our main house. She also put her RF Mesh hood on. She called it a self-bondage and made some lovely pictures that she published on her deviantart page (link to her dA page is under “Other links”). Once locked she couldn’t get out of it anymore without our help.

A visit from Angelique: Diomita with slave Nina and Angelique (picture by Nina)

A visit from Angelique: Diomita with slave Nina and Angelique (picture by Nina)

Of course I couldn’t resist to keep her in her self inflicted bondage and made it even worse. Thus she layed at my feet while I was recovering from a long day at work. That night we got visit from our niece Angelique who shared her latest news with us. It was a nice chat and when Jenny and slave Flo and sklavin Gebby and even another not to be named slave joined us, we just sat and talked all night. But what happened to slave Nina?

Mistress Jenny and slave, who's name is not revealed

Mistress Jenny and slave, who’s name is not revealed

A chat night: Mistress Jenny and Diomita with slave Flo, sklavin Gebby and slave, who's name is not revealed

November 17th: a chat night: Mistress Jenny and Diomita with slave Flo, sklavin Gebby and slave, who’s name is not revealed

Well, as mentioned above we kept her in her subsuit and put her into our dungeon cell. This is a quite quiet place during daytime and so we gave her an assignment: “Create a story about your self-bondage, add some fiction, share your thoughts and feelings about your situation”. Nina did very well and we think it is perfect for a different “Enjoying bondage” post. Here is, of course uncensored, Nina’s fiction about how she got into the RF subsuit and hood. I just put it here how Nina wrote it. You’ll find the story as well on her dA page as a text to the picture at the end of this post. Enjoy Reading….

Nina’s current accommodations. As if the subsuit wasn’t enough, she is now placed in a deep underground dungeon cell, and chained to the wall. Tightly restrained and securely locked under a thick layer of leather she can only wiggle helplessly on the hard stone floor. Deprived of sight and sound, she senses nothing except the ever present restriction of her bonds, and the smell and taste of leather. Of course, being the bondage addict she is, this is exactly how she wants to be. It excites her greatly to think how the world above her cell goes on, people going on about their daily lives, unaware of the secret prisoner beneath their feet. Isolated from everything else, Nina is lost in her headspace, and she begins to imagine how she came to be like this…
A brief fictional account of how Nina ended up  in the subsuit:
Nina rang the bell three times before she used the key given to her to open the apartment front door. “Hello, is anybody home,” she called out as she stepped in. Receiving no  answer, she proceeded without delay to the broom closet and started gathering the cleaning supplies. Lacking the advantage of a wealthy family, Nina was forced to work as a part time cleaning lady to fund her college education. It was definitely not a glamorous or well-paid job, but it covered her expenses, so she was somewhat content. The agency Nina was working for had provided her a list of apartments to houseclean each week. They had also given her a ring full of spare keys in case nobody was at home when she arrived, which seemed to be the norm rather than the exception. In fact, during the entire semester, Nina had met face-to-face with a client only twice.
Like she was wont to do, Nina went swiftly from room to room, gauging the messiness of the place, and checking if there was anything she needed to fix or arrange before she began to clean up proper. When she entered the master bedroom, she stopped on her tracks and stared in disbelief at the items neatly arranged on the lavish twin bed. Being no stranger to BDSM images, she instantly recognized that she was looking at some sort multipart leather suit with lots of straps and buckles. She gingerly moved towards the bed, and hesitantly touched one of the many small locks that lay there. Nina felt incredible arousal as she imagined what it would be like to actually wear that suit; how helpless she would be with all straps tightened and locked up. As she stood there, wetness swelling between her thighs, an idea began to form in her lust-crazed head: she’d have to try out the suit!
‘No! Are you out of your mind!?’ her rational self told her. ‘The owner – or owners – may return in any moment. Think how embarrassing it would be if you were caught in act! And what’s worse, it would probably cost you your job too.’
But she was too lost in haze of excitement to listen to the voice of reason. Feeling extremely naughty, she began to strip, her whole body shivering from arousal and the sense of danger. In a few moments she had shed the last item of clothing, and stood stark naked before the bed.
Slowly she took the jacket portion of the suit, feeling the material first, then slipping her arms into its sleeves. The jacked fit Nina surprisingly well, almost as if it had been made to her measurements. She reached behind her back, trying to buckle up at least few of the straps. After a while, and a lot of struggling, she had managed to close some, and stopped to pose in front of the bedroom mirror.
“Mmmm-mm,” Nina said to her reflection. “You do look very sexy!” Her hand slowly wandered down towards her aching pussy, but halted before she reached it. ‘No, not yet,’ she thought. ‘I need something more before I’ll enjoy myself.’
slave Nina in "her" cell (picture taken by Nina)

slave Nina in “her” cell (picture taken by Nina)

Nina knelt on the bed, legs spread open. She picked up the suit’s hood part, and held it up before her face, examining the formidable looking item. There was some sort of gag inside, and two holes for nostrils, but no other openings; when fastened in place the hood would make its wearer a blind, faceless thing. Nina opened her mouth wide open for the gag as she began to don the hood. She imagined someone else forcing the hood on her, pushing it firmly in place, then tightening it around her head and closing the locks. It took some tries until she finally got everything aligned right. Even though it wasn’t properly strapped up, the smothering closeness of the hood was intense. She had to steady herself, calm her breathing down, to avoid going into panic mode. Yet, despite the fear, she couldn’t remember ever being so excited.
Nina was about to start rubbing herself, when someone suddenly grabbed her arms. She tried to yell a protest, but it came out as an incoherent mumble. She struggled in vain as her hands were inexorably drawn behind her back and cuffed together.
“Hold still, silly girl,” said a woman’s voice sternly. “You’ll only make this harder for yourself if you resist. I have a taser and will use it if you don’t comply.”
Nina had no way knowing whether or not the speaker was telling the truth, but she decided to play it safe. She ceased her struggles, waiting what would happen next.
“Good girl,” said the unknown woman, patting Nina’s hooded head. Despite the humiliation, Nina couldn’t help feeling yet another tingle of arousal.
“You have made a decent start,” the voice continued. “Now let’s get you properly restrained, darling.”
Nina’s heart skipped a few beats when she heard the words; was her assailant going to fully encase her in the suit? She knew that she should be scared stiff, and yet she was dripping wet and dizzy from sexual arousal. ‘What’s wrong with me?’ she thought. Nina felt the hood beginning to tighten around her head; straps were pulled and buckled up, small locks clicked shut one by one. Her captor worked with a firm and experienced hand, never fumbling or making unnecessary moves. Soon the hood was secured in place, leaving Nina no hope of removing it by herself.
Unseen hand held Nina’s leather covered chin and lifted her head up somewhat. “It looks good on you, slave,” proclaimed the voice.
“Please, let me go,” Nina mumbled into her gag.
“What was that pet?” the voice asked with a mocking tone. “Yes, I too do believe we should set up the rest of your outfit.” With that Nina’s captor began to tighten straps on the jacket part. With each tightened and buckled up strap Nina became more and more helpless. She could feel freedom slipping away from her, and replaced with an inescapable bondage. Her shoulders protested with pain as an armbinder was applied to her. She was put into an extremely tight-fitting full-length leather skirt, and ballet heels that made walking or standing without assistance impossible.
“Well, aren’t you a pretty sight,” said the voice, admiring the fully restrained Nina who could only feebly wiggle in her confines. “I hope you enjoy your suit, slave, because you’re going to spend a long time in it.”
Nina waited with a bated breath what would happen next, but for a very long time nothing did. Apparently her assailant had left, leaving her alone in the bedroom. Then she sensed commotion nearby, despite the hood effectively reducing her senses. She felt hands grabbing her, hoisting her up like a package. Nina mumbled in protest, but again without any effect. She was slowly lowered into something soft, while her legs were forcibly contorted so that she would fit into a specific shape. There was a muffled thud and Nina felt she was now completely encased by the soft, spongy material. ‘They’ve put me into a case or a box!’ she realized. Then she was again hoisted up and her container swayed as it was being carried. ‘Carried to where?’ Nina thought. What would happen to her now? Where were they taking her?
Yes, dear reader, this was my modest attempt to put in writing what sort of things Nina thinks while she languishes in her bondage. The story could’ve been longer and more detailed, but my time in RL is limited, so this have to do for now.
slave Nina in her RF subsuit, and RF Hood, leashed in our dungeon cell and enjoying her bondage and the silence

slave Nina in her RF subsuit, and RF Hood, leashed in our dungeon cell and enjoying her bondage and the silence

Thank you slave Nina, well done!

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