To begin this blog, I will just address a few words directly to the tit-less, clit-less one (he knows who he is, and he is the subject of this blog).
“I KNOW YOU’LL BE READING THIS BLOG – SO TAKE THIS AS A REMINDER OF MY ORDERS TO YOU – TO BE SURE TO WEAR WHITE FOR JANUARY – FORGET THAT, AND YOU’LL BE SORRY!”
So the TIT-LESS, CLIT-LESS ONE usually sends me a letter of how he wants his scenario to play its course. He phoned me a couple of days ago to let me know that a letter was in the post and I received it this morning.
The first part is what he calls the capture! I wait outside his railway station to escort him, captive, back to my dungeon.
On the return to my dungeon, I will order him to strip. I’ll fasten him to the St andrews cross. The zapper will be fitted to his cock and balls. Then I will fasten his eye mask.
The zapper will be applied, gradually raising the power, up to maximum shock, to his cock and balls – to see him bent double in his sufferings. After a while of the zapper, I will fit nipple clamps to my tit-less, clit-less slave and release him from the bond of the St Andrews!
At this point there will be a knock at my door – a friend of mine and she will be invited to witness the rest of the torture and humiliation which I will deal out to my tit-less, clit-less captive! The violet wand, the ice cubes! And, one more thing to warn you about, CLIT-LESS, the electrics are working again – if you get my meaning!!!!
Mature Yorkshire Mistress