The accountant by Florence Riddler – part III

The accountant – part III

At the store

After the second bankers-meeting Madame drove out of town a few kilometers to a small village and parked in front of a fashion store.We could not leave the car that quickly, as a person opened the door and greeted with a warm smile.
“This is Florence – who I told you about and has joined us to take the place of our accountant” she started to introduce me. “and this is Sophie, she owns the nice fashion store and hides something new for us – don’t you Sophie?“ Sophie measured me and then spoke with a low tune voice “does she know about Diomita?” – “Yes – she has been informed, so to say – and she met Jenny in a bit unusual situation – Jenny is for sure now hardly waiting our return” – she winked at both of us.”Now then Florence – may I call you Flo?” asked Sophie and I agreed.
“What is your fetish? Is it close to what you already have seen at the Ladies’ home or something else ?” – “I had never thought about but the first moment when I saw the Ladies in her corsets, I really felt some excitement” – “Hey – that’s a first step Flo – come let us look for something similar for you.”
Sophie measured my waist, hip and chest, and soon she showed me a white corset. It looked marvelous and as I touched I felt the surface was made of soft leather and some boning.”Come try it –  and show me if Sophie’s measurements are correct.” I moved behind the curtain and started to change as Madame Dio opened and told me – “don’t be shy – we both like to help you and see its perfect fit.”
So they pulled and laced the corset until my body felt a wonderful grip from hip to chest.
I turned and slided my hands over the leather and noticed the strong steel boning and the tight grip on my waist – „that’s a fetish – make me feel much more feminine – I whispered“.”You know Diomita – I have a nice add-on that would complete this ensemble – may I show you ?” – “Yes please – let Flo see your taste of good looking fashion.”
Sophie came back with a much smaller white item.  She nestled the laces and then slid a long something around my neck. “This neck corset is made to complete the first part of this corset. See how it looks when tightly  laced – Flo you will look adorable for sure!“
As she pulled the laces my neck became more embraced and an increasing pressure was felt at my throat, while the flexibility of my neck become very restricted. It did not hurt at all but my mind told me that this could not become comfy for me, if I had to wear for long. Meanwhile my body reaction could be described as opposing – my most private part felt warm and wet.
The Ladies admired their work and I could not hide my excitement.
“I have never felt such a reaction by fetishism?“ – „sure you had no chance before now – and that’s just the beginning hun!“ was the comment of Sophie.
I felt my face turning in different shades of red and watched myself in the mirror. „Ok Sophie – for her first day it looks fine, we can make her the small present with these two items, so we start slow.“
Sophie turned and searched in a drawer before she came back.
„Just to complete the way Madam Diomita likes to see!“  she put 2 small padlocks on each item and locked them in place. I stretched my hand as I would get those keys but Madam Diomita just shook her head „no dear, I pay, you wear – are we all clear hun?“ I lowered my head. The feel of the corsets was so overwhelming I just agreed in silence.
“Let us rush home, Jenny would be happy to be released and to see our new employee in a Family Fitting fetish dress.”

Lady Diomita with the accountant in her new corsets

Lady Diomita with the accountant in her new corsets

Madam did not talk much while driving back, and I was fidgeting to settle my thoughts while feeling the rigid corsets on my waist and neck.
My office was for me next step to check mails. This was not easy as my head was pretty rigid fixed.
Madam went upstairs and released poor Miss Jenny from her sweating latex prison.
Dinner time, we have been all together at the table – even Nina joined us but in silence.The lady’s where dressed both as the evening before in her black gown with corset and Nina had changed into a maiden dress made of black shiny latex looking material.The meal was fabulous, the wine superb with a taste of blackberry and cinnamon.
It was a silent dinner, except the noise i heard from the less ladylike table manners of Lady Jenny, until Lady Diomita started „now Flo, first day – first fetish experiences, tell us about your feeling please“.
This time she really waited my answer and all eyes looked at me in my new white corset and the rigid neck corset.
I hesitated to tell about my own feeling as my body reaction, what was so arousing.
„I felt kind of excited” and answered shy “I have never been aware of such things like Jenny had been in.“
„Tell us – you like the corset you wear – do you?“ I tried a nod and whispered „yes“ – „and the neck corset – did it make you aroused Hun?“
I made another faint attempt to nod and whispered „yes“ –  „and the job as our accountant – is the one you dreamed about?“ another „yes.”
„We cut your connection to your former life by taking your cellphone, removing your ability from owning a car and we canceled the contract to your apartment – that forces you to stay with us – did you notice that, Flo?“
I nodded and whispered „Yes, I never expected you would do that all – and so fast Madam.“
„See, we are rich, we can buy what we like, we can nearly manipulate all – and we are into bondage and fetish. The first step you have already mastered – started into fetish, the next step is up to you, stay with us on a fetish level…….. or raise up and explore the world like Jenny, me and Nina – its your choice, no one forces you, just tell us your decision.“

After dinner: Maid Nina serving coffee for the ladies and the accountant

After dinner: Maid Nina serving coffee for the ladies and the accountant

All three ladies are into strict bondage!, my mind was racing – I saw the picture of that sculpture in my mind, wearing a gas mask, I tasted the scent of the warm rubber when I was close beside Jenny, I recognized my body reaction ….. and all started with the add for a new job some hours ago.
Madame Diomita stood behind me, pulled the small key and opened the padlocks who locked my corsets. „You have 2 choices now – go to change into something you like, or to stay with us this way until we go to bed – However I know for sure that you will stay“ she answered for me.
„Our plan is Flo, that you dress most time in white, so the cabinet is full of such dresses – and tomorrow please show up in white, with the corsets – Nina will help to lace them the way we like“ – „think about the salary and the success we demand.“
Then Jenny started to tell about her day – how she loved to feel the cold latex sliding over her skin, the moment when her arms and hands lost freedom , followed by the big plug filling her mouth and kept in place by the hard tied muzzle harness. The gas mask and the breather bag with the valve drove me close to crazy – can you imagine Flo?”
I used all my courage and asked shy what reaction her body shows while in such a bondage. “Dear Flo, what do you really felt today? – have you been close to ask to touch yourself or to let someone play with your paradise?“
I blushed because I was not used to talk in public about sexuality.  „yes or no Flo?“ pushed Madam Dio. I nodded for yes.
“have you had ever be in lesbian relation Flo?“„In what? ehhhmmm……… no no never“
„Why do you have no male relationship Flo? Bad experiences? Yes sure, I would bet.“ „we found your toys when we canceled your flat – you like to masturbate – don’t you?“
Madame Dio pulled all registers to humiliate me here in front of Miss Jenny and Nina.
„We can offer what you are looking for – clear statement, see we are one family, so relax and think about.“
I peeked at Nina, silently listening and I might have seen an smile during discussion.” We have no limits what we do and like – feel free to share in – the faster you do, the quicker you might believe to be in heaven……… or in hell!“
Hell – what contrast to the words before – I was worried. “Hell? Madame what does that mean – please I am worried – I thought you …….“ – „Shhhh…. Flo – as long as you are successful…….. this could be heaven …… or as close as you can get!“”Now its getting late – and I’m in charge for tomorrow early morning tea – we all should go to bed“ – “see you and sleep well.“
Madame removed the small padlocks and I went into my Room.It hasn’t been easy to slip out of these wonderful and for sure very expensive corsets. As I looked my skin I saw the traces left by the boning over my waist and my neck.
I plunged into bed and very fast I dived into new world of dreams.

end of part 3

Dio’s 8th year in Second Life Feb 11th, 2016

Today is my 8th rezzing anniversary in Second Life. It has been a real addition to my real life throughout these years and I hope it will continue for more and more years, as it hasn’t lost it’s facination and it’s addiction for me. As every year on the occasion of my rezzing day I write a longer blog post summarizing the last year. I’m blessed with a stable environment in SL, a base from which I can explore and discover myself, my (not so secret) kinks as well as the beauty of Second Life and the creativity of the residents building this temporary virtual world.
We, Jenny and I and the whole Eurobrat family still live at Mount Everest Island. It’s great that we could keep it for all these years. Tyra (Tyra.Sciarri) and Virgo (Virgo.Babii) on one side and Sarah (Sarah.Fhang) on the other side are still our neighbours. Thank you! Our island didn’t undergo dramatic changes but we continued to develop it. Last year we moved the dungeon from a skybox to the ground level and covered it with a hill. I learned how to build rooms underground and how to make an entrance to it. It looked so easy, but it isn’t. And I know now how elaborated some other sims with large underground areas are. I was about to add more space underground but it means to raise the base level and will take a lot of more building work. This might be the next change for this year. As in RL, there’s always something to do.
Along with building the new dungeon we also build a small very private dungeon just for Jenny and me, where we can retreat to for some private playing.
20151231 Our new dungeon_003
With regard to our family we had again some changes:
We had to face reality and released our “poor” bondage victim qt (queen.takacs), aka, Maurer’s It and our inspiring sub Rona (ronapotter.resident), aka. Maurer’s Künsterlin. qt became the victim of a hackers attack. She was more than 4 years our bound victim. We miss her wit and the way she teased us about being not strict enough with her. She returned after the hacker attack with a provisional alt to tell us what happened, but after all she shyed away from building her world and avatar from the scratch again. She was always nervous when we had to change anything as the technique and software issues were something she really disliked. All the best for you, qt, from Jenny and me and the whole Eurobrat family and friends… mmmuuuhhhh *winks*.
We don’t know what happened to rona. It’s more than a year now that she left SL. This is really a downside of this virtual world, that you don’t know what happened to people who leave all of a sudden. We can just hope that rona is doing well.
20151231 Rona and qt
We collared Gebby as Maurer’s sklavin on August 11th, 2015. Gebby is a very obedient slave, always following her rules very attentively. She’s always in chains, or in a cell or restricted in some way. After some experiments we finally enforced spoke-when-spoken to on her permanently. Gebby can only speak when the trigger word “sklavin” is spoken in main chat and of course she has to answer then. This keeps her very attentive and we appreciate it. We might play around with this a bit more this year and make slight changes.
We collared Nina as Maurerien orja on December 15th. Nina is from Finland and Maurerien orja means nothing else than Maurer’s slave in Finish. Orja has a constant desire for bondage and we will certainly take advantage of it as we see fit. Slave Nina will also become kind of our phographer slave thus contributing to our blog and getting some work done for us. She has an own deviantart account and documents her Second Life with pictures there. This way we become aware of her activities when we give her some days off in addition to the steady control we enact. slave Nina will also support slave Flo in keeping our house clean.
Welcome to the family to both of you!
20151231 Gebby & Nina
We sold our slave Dana on December 27th, 2014, as I wrote here a year ago in my last anniversary blog entry. Dana was our collared brat for more than 4 years. To make a longer story short, Dana came back under our wings and under our control. Once again we had a good merchandise to offer for the right domme. Finally, Dec 31st, 2015, we sold Dana again. Her new owner is in her timezone. As we did the last time, we gave full warranty for the slave and will take her back within the warranty time. As we won’t reimburse the money, that’s always a good deal.
And as of today it looks as if we will get slave Dana back under our wings again very soon. Will we get rich?
So right now the family consists of the 3 slaves – slave Flo, sklavin Gebby and slave Nina – and Angelique and Kitty.
Slave Flo (florence.riddler) was around and with us most reliably of all of our family. She kept the house clean and spoiled us with her dedication. Of course she still tests her limits and needs to be punished and restricted every once in a while but beside her complains we know she enjoys that as much as her owners do. Thank you for your contribution to our family, slave Flo.
Angelique started a new adventure by joining the uniform punishment group, where she had some fun and she still is in this group (read: https://themaurers.wordpress.com/2015/09/06/angeliques-diary-the-uniform-punishment/). Beside that Angelique had a really hard time in RL that had it’s effect on her SL. Her online times changed and we don’t see her as often as we would like. As our niece she always enjoyed some special freedom and it is just great having her around. I’m quite sure that we will find ways of playing together again. Anyway, we love you, Angelique!
Kitty (Santana.Thibedeau) settled more and more in her female role. Jenny and I love to tease “her”. She really looks female now, more like a vamp and we support her change with advice and motivation. Beside diving deeper into her femsub role, Kitty still contributes with wit and silly jokes to our SL and makes it brighter. Thank you for being our’s, Kitty.

20151231 Dana & Kitty & AngeliqueIn May 2013 we started a little series “Enjoying bondage”. Surprisingly we could keep it up until today so we might reach the 3rd anniversary for this series soon. Last year we had 2 in my eyes extraordinary entries. The first was roaming around tied up, which is more fun than I thought and it offers a lot of opportunities to take pictures. The fun is more than doubled if you do it together with someone else as I did together with Jenny
(see https://themaurers.wordpress.com/2015/05/14/enjoying-bondage-may-2015-diomitas-and-jennys-tied-up-fun/). The second was about suspension. Several slaves and guests were excited about a picture in our dungeon, that shows a slave, fully encased in a latex catsuit and latex hood, that is suspended from the ceiling by her arms. Thus this became another theme for the enjoying bondage series. With the MD cuffs you can suspend a slave accordingly and we had several models for our series. Together with a simple plain white background it looks really artful (see https://themaurers.wordpress.com/2015/11/06/bondage-art/)

20151231 Enjoying bondage 2015
And this year started promising as we decided to choose a similar latex outfit for our 3 slaves. We called it living latex dolls and improved it more and more. As we did we even got 3 other living latex dolls to share the fun: slave L, slave Mii and slave cecy. In January we had several nights enjoying bondage and finally I succeeded to publish a picture of all of our living latex dolls.
Enjoying bondage January 2016: Living Latex dolls slave cecy, slave Mii, sklavin Gebby, slave L, slave Flo and slave Nina

Enjoying bondage January 2016: Living Latex dolls slave cecy, slave Mii, sklavin Gebby, slave L, slave Flo and slave Nina

Slave Flo contributed not only to our family by her submission and dedicated work but she also contributed to the blog by adding a little survey (The Health study, see https://themaurers.wordpress.com/2015/03/07/the-health-study-by-slave-flo-part-i/) and by writing a fiction (The Accountant, part I and II just published this week!). Both will be continued hopefully. Slave Flo had also an important part in Toy’s appearance last year. Toy (formerly known as Karen Emms) joined us last summer as a kidnappee and the roleplay with her was real fun. Unfortunately timezone and RL were against us and we had to let her go before we could collar her. Toy wrote a diary for us which I published in 3 parts in our blog.
20151231 Toy and Flo
Scrolling back in the blog I noticed that I did quite some simploring last year. As mentioned above, visiting sims is still one of my favourite activities in Second Life and it is again and again amazing what people build mainly for themselves but also for others to enjoy and share. I need to mention that most of my simploring tours have their origin in Inara Pey’s “Living in a modemworld”- blog, that became my never ending source of great places to visit in SL. Thank you, Inara! If you select the category “Exploring sim in Second Life” in the blog you will get a long list of blog entries about my tours. It is nearly impossible to pick just one as my favourite of last year. For sure my autumn tours were a highlight for me (see the 3 blog-entries “I’m so glad I live in a world where there are octobers”). Also before Halloween Ironwood Hills was another highlight. We visited this sim several times.
20151231 Simploring 2015
 Speaking of our activities in Second life beside our bdsm, I also enjoyed a lot the “hunts”. The hunts are organized by the store owners in SL and they take you around the shops with riddles to solve and you get a little giveaway in every shop. Some of the giveaways are really worth the long hunt, most are just giveaways that you store away or bin quickly. But it’s fun to solve the riddles and to search the giveaways and you get around in SL. In addition the hunt fulfills what it is intended for. We visted some of the stores again later to buy something.
My Second Life with Jenny couldn’t be better. Our relation is still developing and changing after all these years. For our 7th wedding anniversary I made a little video that also provides a bit of insight into our relation, but mostly it is simply a thank you to Jenny and what she is for me and the family in SL.
We switch control back and forth but there were some very intensive weeks for both of us. I pushed my beloved Ehesklavin into subspace for several weeks in the time before and around of her 7th collaring anniversary in June 2015. I remember, that it was not at all easy for me to let her get out of subspace again and recover. I for sure enjoy her submission. Also before our wedding anniversary last year Jenny allowed that I take control for a longer while. Having my Ehesklavin on a leash has become something very particular for me and I do enjoy every second. Last year Jenny became the one, who decides about granting control to me, whereas she takes control whenever she sees fit. She always tries to consider my mood as long as I make her not wait too long. But it is up to her.
Mistress Jenny herself put me into several also longer red lights, after which I had troubles to recover my dominant side. Mistress knows exactly which buttons she has to push. My submission to Mistress has become very strong and she brought it to the point by saying in passing “I could own you in an instant”, but she also added “but you will always own me”. Mistress Jenny’s will to control me is strong and I might experience longer phases in subspace in near future. I can’t be prouder owning her and being her property. Thank you, my wonderful wife!
20151231 Changing control
What is missing? Yes, an actual portrait picture of me as I start my 9th year in SL. For a change this year it won’t be just a portrait picture as my face and hair style didn’t really change and luckily you don’t get any unwanted wrinkles in SL (too bad you still get them RL). End of 2015 I bought a mesh Body, the Maitreya Lara mesh body. I did that mainly to play with it and to get familiar with the technique. But after a while I began to like it. One big downside is that I can’t use my skin anymore and my tattoos are on my skin. But you can wear tattoos with a mesh body with an applier. Unfortunately I’m not (yet) familiar how to make the tattoos myself. But I found someone who made them for me and they are at the right place marking me as Jenny’s wife and property. Once I had the tattoos, I began feeling very comfortable with my new body (once again, what a shame that you can’t just buy a new body in RL). Another downside is that you can’t wear the clothing layers from the prim body. You have to get so called appliers and beside that you have to wear mesh clothes. Now I needed some new clothes. I said it is a downside? Maybe that’s an upside indeed as I did some shopping and shopping is fun, isn’t it? Anyway, here are some pictures of me as I enter my 9th year in SL.
20160131 Diomita Maurer Maitreya Mesh BodyThank you all for making this world for me and for us. SL is first of all about people and it’s you all who make my and our SL what it is: Still going strong, still enjoyable and still exciting! It was a great 8th year in Second Life and I look forward to the 9th!

Love from Diomita
xoxoxoxox

The accountant by Florence Riddler – part II

Here comes the second part of slave Flo’s ficition. We enjoyed to discuss about it and to re-enact the 2 pictures that are illustrating and spicing up the story itself. Have fun reading!

The accountant by Florence Riddler – part II

Fiction or reality?

They left the room and I slowly moved on to my small but luxury apartment. In the cabinet I found a white silken pyjama set, changed and after brushing my teeth I slid between the bedsheets.. even these were white silk and very soft. I tried hard to sleep but my thoughts where running over today and all the changing. I used my skills in auto-gene training to slow myself down and slept deep as well as can be expected.
At 6 am a buzzer reminded me that I had to go up and prepare myself with a shower and some decent makeup for the first active day.
2 minutes before seven I walked into the kitchen where Lady Diomita had already prepared tea. „Jenny will join us later … she’s a bit tied up with other business, so enjoy our tea celebration. That’s something very important for us, so please take notice for the future, but for now enjoy.“
I looked all over the kitchen to find any sign of breakfast but nothing could be seen.
Miss Diomita just nodded at me „Breakfast will be round 8.30 together in the dining room“ our Maid Nina will have prepared it by then.“
„Now please follow me to the office and I show you the most important things you need to know before starting your job.”  In the office she asked me for my cell phone „please hand me your mobile phone – you don’t need this now!“ – “there is a phone on the desk with all necessary numbers preset – it is very easy to use you will see Florence“
„What about making a deal Florence? – you tell me the code for your cell phone and I give you the password to the computer and to the bank accounts“ – „My code? Madame? why? thats something very private!“
„Yes dear and our passwords are also private so hurry – hand it over!“ With wide eyes I passed my mobile phone with the words „its the inverse of my birthday Madam – 740615“
„Thank you Florence – please use 845217 on the computer – then search for a file named for_Florence.txt – there are all passwords and activation codes ready to use.“ – „ you don’t have to be nervous Florence – its the first day and you need to become comfy in your new position – we really know.“ „Please start to catch an overview about our monetary situation – we join at breakfast – ok?“
I nodded and started to work – I still startled about how easily I had handed over my mobile. The bank information showed two very wealthy persons with several accounts totaling close to 50 million dollars. I became very concerned about the case I could not see any history of these accounts, nor what made the best profits or how they spent it.
Meanwhile it was time for breakfast and I moved to the dining room. By opening the door I thought I saw  something …  I had to rub my eyes to recognize – a “sculpture” in shiny black at the far wall.

Lady Diomita and the "sculpture"

Lady Diomita and the “sculpture”

But this “sculpture” was black from head to toe and the face was covered by a scary looking gas mask with a bag that folded in rhythm to the breathing.
A soft touch at my shoulder by Miss Diomita and her voice brought me back to earth with an open mouth.
„See Florence, this is why Jenny could not join for tea earlier and she won’t  for breakfast either – Jenny is like me addicted to bondage and fetish play which is why we asked for your thoughts yesterday“
I could see a twinkle behind the glasses of the mask but not a sound. „Jenny please turn and show Florence what wonderful item is encasing your arms.“ The sculpture turned slowly and I could see both arms where held rigidly in place by a bag, squeezing the elbows hard and ending at what I expected would be fingertips.
„Now move on – touch the material – you need to know how this feel – so snug and warmed by Jenny’s sweating skin“ she pushed me and took my right hand to slide over Jenny’s shoulders. I could not believe, someone sealed and bound in black material „that’s latex, Florence, 0.5 mm strong and the arm binder is made of best leather. The airflow can be controlled by me – this small valve is the golden key to her life“ she said with a smirk.
„Now come and take a seat – we will have breakfast and discuss about our business, just ignore Jenny!“ Madame used a small bell and the side door to the kitchen opened and a Maid came to serve us – she looked stunning with tanned skin and a short haircut.
„This is Nina – this Florence“ she introduced – Nina has worked for us for 5 years now – am I correct?  Nina? yes she has a small handicap. She is not much talkative.“
During breakfast Madame told me more about Nina and that she started just like me with no knowledge about the fetish in this house. But she adapted very well and she is now lovely part of our daily life.
„She is not much restricted but we have had a medical surgery on her vocal cords – they are lets say… remote controlled – we can switch them – today the setting is silent. We know a perfect surgeon who is also in our scene who works with electronic engineers who had developed several very handy items.“

Maid Nina serving more coffee for breatfast for Lady Diomita and the accountant

Maid Nina serving more coffee for breatfast for Lady Diomita and the accountant

This woman let me fall deep into scaring about a world I never expected. My eyes wandered from Jenny to Nina and I forgot to really eat breakfast. My coffee was cold when Madame pushed me „so time for you to go back to work – I expect a first plan for the meetings with the bank – so they know you as our responsible finance manager – I have my own work to manage like the closing of your previous existence, you don’t have to worry about a thing Florence.“
How could she? … what the hell is this woman doing with my private life – and how will this end up here?
„Florence! we are used to having a small lunch at 12.30 come into kitchen promptly – Nina will prepare something tasty – bye and …….“
She left – leaving me with all the curiosity of being alone in this new and luxury office – or should I say prison?? I started to call the banks by the preset numbers and booked the meetings Miss Diomita requested. It was not difficult as soon as I used the name of Diomita I got very quick responses and so my diary was set for 2 meetings this afternoon when I went to lunch.
The “sculpture” was joining us sitting on a stool in the corner, still restricted in same manner. I asked Madam if Jenny would not be freed for joining us and the answer was „She choose her restriction herself – I choose duration – she doesn’t know how long she has to stay – but she can’t free herself and Nina would never ever touch any of the small locks, won’t you Nina?“
Nina shook her head in silence and blushed.
The dishes had been very delicious and as I missed breakfast I took the chance to fill up now.
„What about  the meetings Florence – did you get any scheduled? I hope for you as its part of your success – and you like to be successful or……. Sure you like Hun !*
Madame answered without waiting for my response. “I arranged 2 meetings, one at 2 pm and the other one at 4 pm – I hope that is as you expect Madame?”
She smiled at me “Perfect this way we can go for a short shopping when done – you like shopping? Joining me? That’s no working hours – Nina will stay here with the “sculpture” and care for her until we are back.“
We left the house and I wonder where my car has been moved – „we took care of your car – you don’t need for now, so we use mine and yours is safe“ – „Where is my car Madam?“
“A friend who owns a garage has it and is looking after it for us – don’t worry”.
The meetings where short, more like a introduction of myself when the responsible asked about Madam Jenny.  Diomita replied “Jenny is tied up in her business and not able to join us, but she send you her greetings”  the answer was followed by a wink to me – that made me shiver as Madame communicated that clear what happen in the house and others don’t have a clue about those kinky hints about their fetish.

End of part 2

The accountant by Florence Riddler – part I

It’s been a while that we had a post from or about slave Flo in this blog. This time Flo came up with something different. She wrote a fiction. And somehow she was inspired by Jenny and me. She choose us to appear in her fiction (or is it no fiction?). You might recognize us in our ways, our kinks, our style and attitudes, you might …
There was just one downside of this format, it was not illustrated by pictures. I had the idea just to add some recent pictures to spice up the text but not for illustrating it but I dropped that. Thus the story remained a draft post. Now we began to search for the right scenes and to re-enact some of them. So here it is: Flo’s fiction, chapter 1:

The accountant, chapter 1

 Fiction or reality??
You might imagine yourself…. me, a smart one in her 40ties – frustrated due loosing her job in the bank. My attempts to find a new job have been more or less a mess – some told me „to old“ – other „to high salary“. Then I wonder why… but in some way an add took my interest. I could not say why, but they have been looking for a private secretary with good knowledge in accounting. My chance – I sat on my desk, prepared my CV and a nice letter to present myself as the one and only. It took just two days as the phone rang and a voice asked if I would be able to meet for a first time to see each other. I did not hesitate to tell her I could immediately sit in my car and maybe be there in 3 hours. The lady agreed and so I started to change my clothes in a nice short mini skirt with flowers accessors like  in my favorite grey-black color.

20160204 The Accountant Story_014The ride was fast and I found the address in a nice environment of most very modern villas. But this house was quite different to all others as it looked like a mixture of an old villa and a castle. From outside it was huge and clean as I could not even see any leaves on the parking. When the door opened two mid aged lady showed up and one of them reached for my hand to welcome me. The second Lady was maybe some years younger and greeted just verbally with faint voice.
“You are Florence Riddler – sure you are.” She did not wait for my answer and complimented me to follow her inside the house. She was heading to „the office“ what looked more like a old salon than a work place, huge wooden desk and comfy leather chairs, a big screen of a Mac machine, documents and some very old looking furniture.
“Take a seat and let us talk about our request for a private accountant. We… that means me and Lady Jenny have a need of a specialist to maintain our legacy. Its our target to raise the amount … not to diminish .. you know?” – “Your references are more in big bank customer relations than private account, but can you imagine to fulfill our special needs?”
When she said special needs – her voice had slightly changed but I was not sure why. I answered, to care for an account will be my challenge and that i can really imagine to be the one they’ve been looking for. Lady Dio – that was her name – scanned me from head to toe, then asked me to stand in front of her and to turn like a model. It scared me but as I was hard fighting to get a well paid new job, i did it with a smile. My question why, I had to expose myself in this way, had been ignored.
“What do you expect as salary dear Florence?” I remembered the very expensive place here and whispered, its usually the year salary I got in the bank, that was last 60’000 $. Now I waited her reaction and she smiled. „Dear…. thats something we can handle, even….. we have a salary system that is based on success. The better you do – the more you get – if you waste our money….. then you get less.” – “We have some specialties, we like to travel, like some exclusivities like good wine and food and clothes and….. we like to have our places always pretty clean.”
I nodded as I remembered the clean place outside the house. “How many competitors are waiting for your decision Lady Dio,” I asked to check my chances. „Well….. to be honest – you are the only one and if you agree we can prepare the draft of the contract already.”
Lady Dio and Lady Jenny at the door expecting their new accountant

Lady Dio and Lady Jenny at the door expecting their new accountant

I nearly jumped, never expected such a quick change of my situation and so she showed me the contract which contained all the normal phrases.
“You agree Florence, that we put the start date of today – sure you do!“ she answered herself.
„This will be your office and now let me show you your place and where we like to have our personal in private rooms.“  I whispered in surprise „private rooms?”
We passed a large hall and in a side wing of the house she showed my a small apartment but with luxury furniture.
“I hope you like it here – we expect you to stay most time with us, you don’t have friends – do you – no.” She did not wait for my answer and I was overwhelmed by this wonderful place.
“I have to get all my clothes – maybe i should do that this evening Miss. I can be back tomorrow morning and start  work immediately.”
“No no, no need for – you can stay here and we organize that for you. You will find all necessary things in the cabinet built in behind the bathroom. Feel free to change, it should be all in your size.
If you miss something, just tell. By the way – we expect absolute confidentially – as used in finance business and in our lifestyle – you understand Florence?”
Now she looked deep into my eyes and waited for my answer – I nodded and responded “yes – for sure Miss Dio.”
She smiled like she got something she ever wanted to hear „then we are looking forward for a very successful time dear Florence – don’t we?“ and before I could answer she turned and left with the words „we expect you to share our dinner in 30 minutes, feel free to relax, we will show you the main business tomorrow.”
That was the first time she used the word „we“. It was like the other, Miss Jenny, was not the one in charge for hiring personal. I plunged onto one of the two comfy fauteuils and smiled – I got that job yeah!
Lady Dio interviewing the new accountant Florence

Lady Dio interviewing the new accountant Florence

There was a knocking at my door and someone called that dinner is ready. I had not changed my dress yet and so I walked to what these ladies call her dining room. The one who called me was Miss Jenny – I guess same age like me and with stunning figure accentuated by a strict laced black corset worn on a black gown. Miss Dio was dressed same way just her waist was not that slim as that of Miss Jenny.
On the table I saw a very delicious meal and we enjoyed these tasty food with a fruity tasting glass of wine. Some small talk about the weather and the news in politics had been the main conversation until they both turned her face to me with close a simultaneous question „What do think about fetishism Florence?“ I was surprised and stammered something like „I guess anyone celebrates kind of“ – „What’s yours then Florence?“ Miss Dio asked directly. I started blushing not sure if it would be the right time to start talking about my personal secrets. So I was quite glad as Miss Dio took her leading role and spoke: „you should know Florence – we like some …… and it would be fine to see yourself not be prudish, maybe you might become part of ours.“
The rest of the evening was more less „normal” with a strong coffee and some brownies as dessert. We had discussed about financial themes like funds, risk capital and how to keep good performance on a well differenced portfolio. Both Ladys listened carefully when I explained the way I did in the past. Miss Dio then asked directly „why do you have been fired at the bank?“ This question was so unexpected, that I immediately lost my countenance. „That’s of no interest for you Miss – no that’s pretty private!“ „Within these wall – there is nothing private anymore for you Florence…. you are our employee and you signed the agreement of confidentiality- did you?“ – „Yes you did and so we don’t like this kind of reaction you already showed us – don’t we Jenny?” Miss Jenny nodded and gave me a distant eye – looked like her eyes where cold as ice. In this situation I felt very uncomfortable and begun to think about the day and how fast all have changed.
Did I took the right decision? Both Ladies came back with more questions about my own lifestyle – they asked about sports activities, cultural preferences and countries I have seen on my traveling until now. As there was nothing special beside my favorable like for San Francisco where I have been several times, they did not show special interest. This was like a key to the further discussion as they both also liked this town „and the special events“ So it got very late and Miss Dio – who else – took the lead very unexpected with her words „ok – now we all go to retire – Florence will find all she needs in her place and we will meet tomorrow morning at 7 for tea with honey – then I will show you how we plan the day – comprende?  good night Florence sleep well“
end of part 1

Nina collared

December 15th, 2015: The collaring of Nina - Maurerien orja (1)

December 15th, 2015: The collaring of Nina – Maurerien orja (1)

Yesterday, December 15th, we unlocked Nina’s tube cell and ended her trial. We collared Nina as our private property and slave. According to her profile Nina is a low maintenance slave, and won’t require overly much time or attention. She is basically happy with a Mistress who keeps her in permanent bondage, has her kneeling at her owners feet on a leash, and loves to be teased occasionally or to be punished to reminds her of her status as property. After knowing her a bit more by now we can confirm that she decribes herself pretty well. Her desire for bondage is steadily present and we will certainly take advantage of it as we see fit. Slave Nina will also become kind of our phographer slave thus contributing to our blog and getting some work done for us. She also will support slave Flo helping to keep our house clean.

December 15th, 2015: The collaring of Nina - Maurerien orja (2)

December 15th, 2015: The collaring of Nina – Maurerien orja (2)

During her trial and also before we began to like her presence, her unconditional obedience and her modesty. With her youth and curiosity she will add to our variety. Now there’s no way back into her old life. slave Nina is collared property now. And I can report that she can be a brat. She already began to tease her sister slaves. Regarding her slave name we wanted something fitting to slave Flo (Maurer’s s.l.a.v.e) and sklavin Gebby (Maurer’s s.k.l.a.v.i.n). As Nina is from Finland she is named Maurerien orja which is the Finish translation for Maurer’s slave.

December 15th, 2015: The collaring of Nina - Maurerien orja (3) - from left to right: slave Flo, Jenny, sklavin Gebby, slave Nina, Dio

December 15th, 2015: The collaring of Nina – Maurerien orja (3) – from left to right: slave Flo, Jenny, sklavin Gebby, slave Nina, Dio

Slave Nina has a deviantart account and she takes pictures and writes kind of a diary about her Second Life there (the URL is in the other links section). You can get some impressions about her kinks there (hint: bondage, extraordinary fetish outfits, metal bondage). After her collaring we granted her some freedom as she spent two weeks of trial in “her” tube cell. She used the time to roam and play a bit and I found this picture on her deviantart page today.

Bondage nurse Nina: "Should either Mistress ever fall ill (hopefully not!), bondage-nurse Nina will be on duty!" (picture taken by slave Nina)

Bondage nurse Nina: “Should either Mistress ever fall ill (hopefully not!), bondage-nurse Nina will be on duty!” (picture taken by slave Nina)

 

We love you, slave Nina, Maurerien orja.
Welcome to the family!

Dear Diary – Back in Charge (II)

It’s been a while that I’m back in charge and over the last couple of days I could take some nice pictures, that I want to save in this blog. The first picture was taken Sunday, Sept 20th, when we spent most of the night at home. That night, our maid Sophie was on duty. She had a lot of work to catch up while we sat outside on the porch of the main house, where I made room for a coffee table and some chairs. It’s just relaxing to sit there at home, to chat and to drink a glas of wine served by the maid.

Dio, slave Flo, maid Sophie and Jenny chatting and enjoying our home

Dio, slave Flo, maid Sophie and Jenny chatting and enjoying our home

We also visited Adara Kattun’s new Silent Island. We really like it there and Adara made a very good job. We sent Kitty out to explore it more in Detail, so hopefully there’ll be a longer report about it here very soon. So far, there’re two pictures for this entry. The first was also taken on Sunday, Sept 20th, when Adara gave me a quick tour and invited me to a flight over the island. As mentioned before, I think Adara is a very talented builder, but her flying skills do need to improve a bit. I survived the flight though.

Sept, 20th: A flight over silent Island with Adara

Sept, 20th: A flight over Silent Island with Adara

The second picture was taken when we visited Silent Island together with the slaves on Thursday, Sept 24th. After some walking we sat down at the bondage cafe.

Sept, 24th: A family tour to silent Island (Jenny, Sklavin, Diomita, Mii and slave Ashley)

Sept, 24th: A family tour to silent Island (Jenny, Sklavin, Diomita, Mii and slave Ashley)

On Saturday, Sept 26th, we attended a party and had some fun there. Sklavin had to kneel beside us and we checked every once in a while that she was attentive. That and her overall good behavior and obedience over the least weeks was reason enough to reward her. We did that at Ropers playground, that offers a wide variety of racks and toys among those is this very useful “rewarding machine”, that sklavin was allowed to enjoy. I myself was a bit distracted as I found a perfect viewing angle on Jenny’s behind – yummy.

Dio and Jenny rewarding sklavin at Ropers playground

Dio and Jenny rewarding sklavin at Ropers playground

Beside these activites I enjoyed my togetherness with Jenny and I enjoyed being in charge. I had time with Jenny alone and we also took the time we needed. That’s our privilege. At DaD i took the following two pictures on Saturday, Sept 26th. I do love in particular how my property looks up to me. I can’t get enough of it :-).

Diomita with her property Ehesklavin Jenny at Domme a Domme

Diomita with her property Ehesklavin Jenny at Domme a Domme

Diomita with her property Ehesklavin Jenny at Domme a Domme

Diomita with her property Ehesklavin Jenny at Domme a Domme

That’s it for now. I took some more pictures, but I’ll keep those for myself ….

Dear Diary – Back in charge

It has been a bit more busy for us lately. Besides slave Flo and Sklavin, we took slave Ashley (AshleyAnnLove.resident) and will collar or sell her. So far we keep the young slave naked, she quite needs no clothes and is an eye candy. Also Paige visited us several times. During one of her visits I took the picture below of her with slave Ashley. Aren’t they cute?

Paige and slave Ashley

Paige and slave Ashley

We still consider to collar our toy (Karen.Emms). So far RL and timezone are against us and we decided to postpone her collaring but to keep her as our toy nonetheless. It is fun to tease her and to see how she struggles and squirms as we add rules and form her more and more from a respectable housewife into our toy. Her diary will be continued ….

Dio and toy

Dio and toy

As I hinted before, Mistress granted a green light to me. It’s my turn to take her slowly deep into subspace. I enjoy her submission and devotion a lot. It feels very particular having her at my feet again as my Ehesklavin, although I should be used to it after all these years.

Dio and Ehesklavin Jenny at DaD

Dio and Ehesklavin Jenny at DaD

20160917 My Ehesklavin and me_003Jenny got a new armbinder from Marine’s Real Restraints. It’s called highbinder and and offers quite some possibilites to adjust it and to colour it. And it looks simply great, particularly when Jenny wears it. Nothing can describe how it feels to have your Mistress bound like this. I get an idea now how it feels for her having me *winks*.

Dio and Ehesklavin Jenny at home cuddling at Angel Falls

Dio and Ehesklavin Jenny at home cuddling at Angel Falls

But even tied up and obviously controlled and owned herself, Jenny still stays superior for our brats, slaves and subs. Slave Ashley experienced it even although it is very rare that we expose eachother that obviously in front of them. She had to clean her boots (and more) and she could sense Jenny’s natural supremacy as we discussed our further plans for her.

My Ehesklavin and me and slave Ashley

My Ehesklavin and me with slave Ashley

And after all it is also very helpful to delegate surveillance and leashing to Jenny. Not only that I can tend to other things, no, it also helps her to direct her domanince to someone else but me *winks*. A real win-win-win  situation.

Janny and slave Flo and sklavin at Mesmerize Dungeon

Janny and slave Flo and sklavin

That’s it for now.

 

Enjoying bondage September 2015: At Roper’s playground

For this months enjoying bondage night we selected Roper’s playground. We had fun over there lately and we expected some of our slaves and sub’s dropping in. Roper’s playground was the perfect place as we could tie our vicitims next to eachother on single poles using one of the retracting platforms over there. We met Cecy (cecysumi.resident) at Roper’s as well as Zephaney. Slave Flo and sklavin completed the picture. There’s a lot going on at Roper’s so our “models” could get some eye candy while being exposed. In addition we kept them attentive with our teasing. Later Zephaney had to leave but Ashley got online and added a nice contrast being naked and looking that innocent (she isn’t). Just a short post this time but not less fun.

Enjoying bondage September 2015: slave Flo, Jenny, Cecy, Zephaney, Dio and sklavin at Roper's playground

Enjoying bondage September 2015: slave Flo, Jenny, Cecy, Zephaney, Dio and sklavin at Roper’s playground

Enjoying bondage September 2015: slave Flo, Jenny, Cecy, DIo, Ashley and sklavin at Roper's playground

Enjoying bondage September 2015: slave Flo, Jenny, Cecy, Dio, Ashley and sklavin at Roper’s playground

Ok, here’s a little bonus as this post is really short so far. Right now we keep slave Flo and sklavin as a kind of twin slaves as mentioned earlier in another post. But they are easy to differentiate as sklavin is way taller than slave Flo. And one is pink and the other red. Anway we take them out and enjoy exposing them and often we’re getting some remarks. The picture below was taken at HBC.

Dio taking slave Flo and Sklavin out to HBC

Dio taking slave Flo and Sklavin out to HBC

The other bonus picture was taken at Mesmerize Dungeon (MD). It shows again our twin slaves with Jenny and myself, this time together with Paige and slave Ashley. I do like the contrast in this picture.  Those who might take a closer look will notice who is leashed to who (Yes, I’m in control right now for a bit *winks*)

Dio, Paige, Jenny, slave Flo, slave Ashley and sklavin at MD

Dio, Paige, Jenny, slave Flo, slave Ashley and sklavin at MD

Dear Diary

It’s about time for another “Dear Diary” entry. So what is going on? First of all, Mistress Jenny took me into a longer, very intensive red light in the last week of August. She pushed me very deep into subspace. It is not easy to express in words what did happen but for sure Mistress is confirming her dominion. I am owned, I am hers and she sets the rules.

August 23rd: Mistress Jenny takes Dio into a red light

August 23rd: Mistress Jenny takes Dio into a red light

During my red light there was still a lot going around us. Mii (miisiek89.tenk) became closer to us. Mii loves bondage in particular and did appear already in the blog particularly when we had our bondage nights. This time it was more than just bondage. Mii became a submissive friend of ours. We used her and we introduced her to some basic rules. She had moments where we took advantage and others where we simply enjoyed her presence kneeling next to us. As our online times do not really match, for right now at least Mii will stay a close submissive friend of ours, following our rules when she’s around but free to follow her other activities during her online times.

Mistress Jenny and Mii in the dojo

Mistress Jenny and Mii in the dojo

We descided to keep slave Flo and Sklavin a bit like twins. First we had them in similar restraints and catsuits. The more important change for them is that we enforced their rule to speak only when spoken to. We used a nice little tool (the STFU gag from Daisy Creations) for enforcing. That worked out nicely and we were envied for the obedience of our slaves. But even harder then being forced by a tool is to be forced by a simple command. This way we taught slave Flo to use emoting for describing what you can see and not for communication. Both slaves managed the assignment pretty well and were rewarded as we allowed them to enjoy eachother  one night.

slave Flo enjoying sklavin

slave Flo enjoying Sklavin

We finished August with a family night, just chatting and that night our toy (karen.emms) did show up. It was fun having her around. We still don’t know how things will develop for and with her but right now, it is fun to tease her and to enjoy her helplessness.

A Family night August 31st: Mii, Mistress Jenny, Dio, slave Flo and toy

A Family night August 31st: Mii, Mistress Jenny, Dio, slave Flo and toy

While this was going on, Mistress Jenny kept me in deep submissiveness. And she exposed me in public when we had a quiet moment together. I could sense her pride as well as her strictness and power. As mentioned in the beginning of this post it was a very intense experience for me.

Dio at her place at Mistress Jenny's feet

Dio at her place at Mistress Jenny’s feet

We started September with a mini “Enjoying bondage” night as we took Mii and sklavin to Ropers playground and secured them nicely next to eachother. We ourselves were sitting comfortably on a couch and watched Paige (paige.umino) who danced for us on a dance pole. Paige is another submissive friend of ours who we lost contact with. She developed a lot in our opinion and we enjoyed her presence which is rare due to timezones. In the second picture you can see a young woman standing behind the couch near me. This is Ashley (AshleyAnneLove.resident). She was a stray slave, very willing and watched us quite a while. We took her home and claimed her. We might sell her or use her or simply have fun. We don’t know yet.

Sept 1st: Mii and sklavin tied up at Ropers playground

Sept 1st: Mii and sklavin tied up at Ropers playground

20150901 sklavin at Ropers (her view)_001

Sept 1st: At Ropers playground, sklavin’s view on Mistress Jenny, Dio and Paige (dancing)

By the end of the first September week Mistress Jenny released me of my red light. She intends to grant a green light to me soon but I need time to recover in order to get out of subspace. We continued to form twin slaves from slave Flo and sklavin. So one night we took sklavin to our dungeon and shaved her hair with a razor and cutted out the word “slave”. Now sklavin wears the same hair cut as slave Flo. But her hair can grow again as opposed to slave Flo’s hair that is not growing anymore because of a disease. After shaving her hair we dressed the slaves simliar but in different colours. Well you still can tell who is who but both please us as we have fun. If your take a closer look you might see that I wear my jewelery collar again :-).
20150905 Cutting sklavin's hair_003

Dio, slave Flo, Jenny and sklavin at DaD

Dio, slave Flo, Jenny and sklavin at DaD

Dio, Ashley, Jenny and sklavin at Gwen's slave storage

Dio, Ashley, Jenny and sklavin at Gwen’s slave storage

On September 6th we had a rare visit: Coco McGinnis. For us she’s still Dana (dana.drezelan), our former slave who we sold last year. Coco is still having fun exploring the more extreme sides of slavery in SL. She does look ..ehm.. extrem *winks*. I’m sure that just looking a her does scare our slaves.

Dio with Coco McGinnis (dana.drezelan)

Dio with Coco McGinnis (dana.drezelan)

I’ll end this post with a family picture that I took on Monday, September 7th. Funny but we really had our Sunday night on a Monday. Usually at a Sunday night everybody drops in and it isn’t possible to do anything else but chat. That Monday we had our Sunday night. And we enjoyed it! Jenny and I were cuddling at the decking and were surrounded by our slaves and subs and Argi added the spice and fun to our conversation not only with her very particular Argi-vocabular.

Sept. 7th: A Sunday night on a Monday. Jenny and Dio cuddling surrounded by Gero, Ashley, Flo, Paige and Argi (standing)

Sept. 7th: A Sunday night on a Monday. Jenny and Dio cuddling surrounded by Gero, Ashley, Flo, Paige and Argi (Standing)

Personal Journal of toy (formerly known as Karen Emms) – Part 2

Our toy began writing a diary when she was caught. It gives a lot of insight into her feelings and emotions as well as it describes what happened to the Karen, the former housewife and how she became our toy. I will publish her diary with her consent and I didn’t change anything. I just added some pictures as far as I took the according pictures. Here comes part 2:

Day Four: The Belt. Today they fitted me with a belt. I thought there was a fight in me, but I can’t take this much longer. They are giving me rules. Today I learned to kiss their feet when greeting. I barely resisted and they gagged me for speaking out of turn. They fitted the belt and turned on a bullet vibrator. Do you have any idea how badly my body was shaking? They took me to another public place and flaunted my cumming body. It’s only been four days and I am already giving in. I keep telling myself, I don’t like woman. I will escape and have my revenge, but I am losing it. They locked me up in the cage again. I know when they return tomorrow, I will bow to them and greet them by kissing their feet and I will not speak unless allowed. What the hell is happening to me? Why the fuck are my legs still shaking and why is my pussy wet and aching? I hate them!

Day Five: I slept from complete exhaustion. Today I immediately greeted both woman as Miss Diomoita and Miss Jenny and leaned down to kiss their feet. I guess I was slow, so I will need to do better. I was given rules. Lots of rules. I’m afraid I will forget a rule. They told me my nipples will be clamped soon. I can’t even imagine the pain I will feel. I wanted to scream, but I knew they would simply gag me. They took me out again in public. Strangers look me upon and many whisper in my ear. I wonder if my owners know? I can’t believe I am calling them my owners! They brought me home to a different room filled with painful pictures of woman in bondage and a large bed. I am to pick one picture that excites me. What am I to do? If I pick the one that excites me the most, they will bind me in such a manner, but maybe if I lie, they will take it easy on me. I think I am about to be placed in an armbinder. Oh God. I don’t think my arms can bend like that anymore. Tonight I cried myself to sleep and thought about the pictures and what tomorrow brings. I hope they don’t have clamps.

Day Six: I’m losing track of time. I feel total and complete frustration! I am a slave. I am left bound in a cage with my arms bound painfully behind my back. I feel like a whore! Why the hell am I so excited? Why is my pussy dripping? FUCK! I am obeying her…both of them. I lean into her hand when she pets my hair. I am quicker to kiss their feet to greet, but I still must be faster. Today I was fitted with an armbinder. I’m too old to have my elbows pinned together and locked in a sleeve, it hurts to strain my body! I have no choice. Someone help me please! I will learn. I am being trained. I thought I would be able to resist, but the fight in me is already lost. My body has become needy. My body is arched to relieve the pressure of my pinned arms and it pronounces my pressed out and exposed tits. I want to scream, my nipples are now hard. You try being chained up and restrained like I am and not give in. It’s not easy!

One Week: Has it really been one week? It feels like a year. They tell me my family has stopped looking for me. The reports of a missing housewife have stopped. There is no escape. My arms hurt so bad, my shoulders ache bound in this armbinder. I cried most of the night, but now I understand the reason my elbows are pinned together. My body is forced to arch, and with that my tits are pressed out to present themselves and more pronounced. They pulled and pinched my nipples until they became very hard, then pierced them! They placed small bells on my nipples. I screamed. I am screaming now. Just when I think there is nothing left in me, they take something else. I can’t go on. I leaned down to kiss their feet as they left me in the cage to heal and I thanked them. I could feel the weight of the bells pull on my hardened nipples and jingle when I move. It’s the most humiliating thing I have ever experienced. I don’t wish to move. Just the slightest movement of my body causes my tits to swing and jiggle. I believe they are there to remind me each and every moment that I am a slave. I will cry the entire night.

Week Two: I will not be marking the number of days anymore. What’s the point? I did not sleep at all last night. I am still hyperventilating! The bells. The bells jingled the entire night. The bells weigh enough to constantly tug on my nipples. I am aroused constantly. My hips never stop jerking, pulsing, and twitching. My nipples are swollen. My nipples ache. My nipples hurt so bad. Why am I so wet? I am filled with anxieties to kiss my owner’s feet because when my body leans over, the bells swing and jingle. There is nothing left of me that was a housewife. I am a slave. I kissed their feet to greet and when they went to sleep. I am conforming to their rules. My body aches so much. I cry the entire day and night. I can’t possibly make it. I don’t care to move. The bells jingle. I keep telling myself I will get used to it. Somebody help me please!

toy Karen with a stranger exposed at Ropers playground

toy Karen with a stranger exposed at Ropers playground

toy Karen with a stranger exposed at Ropers playground - in the background: Dio, slave FLo and Jenny

toy Karen with a stranger exposed at Ropers playground – in the background: Dio, slave Flo and Jenny

I am leashed and dragged along, as if I am an animal. I am placed on public display. Strangers are entertained by my arousal brought on by the constant teasing of my owner. I am so humiliated! Today I actually started begging Miss Diomita. What is becoming of me?

…to be continued soon …..

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