House Slave

Greetings little ones,

Well Mistress has been keeping VERY busy, clients, clients and more clients. What a delightful change to have a house slave all for my very own.

My house slave did my bidding, from morning until evening he was there just for my use. I clean and pamper ME. My feet were tended in the most delicious manner imaginable, peppermint foot balm, massaged and pampered. Oh my how delightful it is to have someone dedicated to MY pleasure.

Chores were done without fuss. Supervision was a joy not a chore for me. Watching my house slave clean and scrub on her knees, with the same level of dedication he showed to massaging my feet as to cleaning the floor. I was so proud and pleased with the house slaves focus.

EVERYTHING was about making my life easier. When I had another client, my house slave waited bound in the corn of my studio. Not struggling, not moaning, not seeking my attention. He showed that he honoured the process, respected the needs of my other client and most importantly respected ME.

Having a house slave to do my bidding is a truly wonderful treat. I do hope there are more dedicated slaves out there for me to use, tease and appreciate

Shoe Art

Greetings little ones

Mistress has been having a lovely time lately taking my favourite shoes out on excursions. WHAT? I hear you say Let me explain. I love shoes. This I hope is already clear to my readers. Shoes with heels, boots, stilettos, metal spiked heels are a particular favourite of mine. ANYWAY, I decided that I would like to share my passion for shoes, not just with my fellow kinksters, but with the wider community. Sooooooooooooo, I came up with shoe art.

To begin with I have created a series of photo 'essay'.

These are shoes I adore. Check out the heels. Aren't they lovely!!!!!
The best thing of all? These shoes are see thru. That is right, you can see my toes inside the shoes.

Let me know what you think.

Mistress Strict

Shopping

Greetings Little Ones,

I do love to shop little ones. I of course adore shopping for shoes. Can there be anything more pleasant than to take a boy shopping for shoes and have him act as your personal servant in the stores. To have a boy knee at you feet in public and tenderly ease my shoes from my feet before cupping my foot gently and assisting me to try on a new pair of fabulous heels.

I love the envious looks the other shoppers give me. I love the adoring way in which each new pair of shoes are presented for my inspection. Seeing the confused look on the shop assistance faces as my boy takes over their roles and does it BETTER than they ever could.

And when my decision is made, the shoes purchased, it is just a delight to hand the bags to boy and allow him to follow behind carrying the bags, simply waiting for my next detour.

Happy thoughts

Strict