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Pet pampering

A celebration of the pets who love to be at their Owner's feet.

Your place of refuge
Posted:Feb 8, 2024 5:08 pm
Last Updated:Feb 9, 2024 4:07 am
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A slave gives her all. She doesn't say no. She doesn't argue. She trusts in you. She belives that the choices you make are in her best interest. That kind of dedication should be rewarded whenever possible. A Master or Mistress creates a world where rules are paramount. A slave abides by those rules. But formal manners can't be maintained 24/7. A slave needs a place where she can be herself. Where rules are suspended. A place where she can let down all her guards and be free.

The slave rug is an island in a world or regimen. The slave rug is the place your slave can go to relax, read, write in her journal, have a cocktail with her owners and not worry about repercussions. That is the beauty of the slave rug. Once she steps on that soft, plush, furry sheepskin rug, she is free. It is her get-out-of-jail-card free.

We ask so much of these gorgeous little sluts. They give so much. Don't forget to give back.
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Nothing like a good stretch
Posted:Oct 4, 2021 7:46 pm
Last Updated:Apr 13, 2023 5:21 am
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Vulnerability. It's that feeling so many submissives crave. That sense of being exposed, incapable of action, completely open what comes next. Hands tied above the head. Feet tied and spread. Laid out on a table like a sacred offering for Dexter.

So, why is her pussy sopping wet? I know . I can feel it when I dip two fingers into her pussy. I can feel her trembling and yet her pussy is so wet, it's dripping onto the table.

In that moment, she needs her Dominant to do whatever he or she wants. She is giving herself fully, without reservation, even when she has no idea what comes next. It could be clamps, or electrodes on her vaginal lips. It could be wax dripped onto her nipples. It could be any of instruments invading her holes. But still she wants it. Still, she gives unto her Dominant.

I often marvel at the dichotomies of this life. Such teasing and torturing and yet, it's the foundation of the bond between submissive and Master. The deeper you go, the stronger the bond grows. She trusts and fears in the moment. Her joy is giving everything to her Dominant without reservation. For those moments, she is transported to a refuge where nothing from the vanilla world can invade.

She is transformed and at peace. Those are just some of the therapeutic benefits of having a good stretch.
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A compelling tail
Posted:Sep 19, 2021 6:55 am
Last Updated:Feb 23, 2024 5:01 am
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If you look at the photo, you'll probably notice something a little out of place. And no, that is not unnaturally long, blond pubic hair. That is the pet's tail.

There is something so intoxicating about a pet who loves her tail. She wears it with pride. The tail transports her to a whole new mental state of mind. She loves showing it off and revels in the looks she gets.

I was in a club with one of my pets sitting at the bar. Her blond tail spilled out below her short dress and dripped off the edge of the stool she was sitting on. There was a gaggle of girls all around her, fawning over her tail. They ran their fingers through it. They picked it up and dropped it as though they expected it to jump to life. When they asked her how it was attached, my pet laughed coyly and said, "you don't want to know." All of them wanted to know where they could get a tail like hers.

Of course, they would have had to have been one of my pets because I make the tails especially for the girls who will be wearing them. There's lots of tails you can buy on the market, and I have bought many. But none of the anal plug tails were practical for wearing. The slave was constantly straining and concentrating in order to keep them in. There was no way to take a pet out in public without the threat of the tail popping out at any moment.

So, I worked on some prototypes, built them with real hair that was dyed to match the pets hair. The secret to a comfortable tail that can be worn all night long without the worry of it popping out was not in the insert...it was in the way you connected it to all that hair. A 2 foot long mane of hair has some considerable weight to it. It's constantly tugging at the bum to get loose. But once I figured out that connection to the plug insert, everything fell into place. And sorry, I will not share that secret. You'll have to come and find out for yourself.

So, if you are ever at Tao or Buddakan having dinner and you see a long mane of hair peeking out from under a girls dress, she's probably my pet.

Tell her how pretty her tail is. Trust me, she will love it.
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Dinner and desert
Posted:Sep 8, 2021 6:08 am
Last Updated:Feb 23, 2024 5:02 am
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We love having friends over for cocktails and dinner. Sometimes it's casual and sometimes it's more formal. We are excellent hosts. Sometimes I will sauté some scallops in white wine and butter and other times I will throw 2 inch thick porterhouse steaks on the open fire outside and get that nice chard outside, while the inside stays nice and red.

But what is a good meal without a delicious desert. Creme brûlée is good. Vanilla ice cream with a liquor drizzled over the top is simple and delish. But nothing is better than having a slave come to the table and display herself for guests. It's like the extra topping of ice-cream. You have her put her hands on the table, drop her pants or skirt and expose a nice, beautiful, creamy bottom for all to see. And then you have them all take the cane or flogger and enjoy themselves.

Now this may be too shocking for some guests, but you know your people and you know how open they are in such things. So, the ones with open minds and adventurous spirits get the finest deserts, of course.

Allowing guests to enjoy your slaves is a tasty treat, it's polite and it's good dinner etiquette.
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Rewarding a pet
Posted:Sep 7, 2021 5:24 am
Last Updated:Sep 8, 2021 6:24 am
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A devoted pet gives so much. She gives her body, her mind and her soul to the pleasures and whims of her owners.

Such devotion deserves equal rewards. After all, what is reduction without redemption. That was a beautiful quote from a former slave.

Reward can be many things: A quiet moment brushing her hair. Allowing her to cum over and over. Indulging her favorite desires, tormenting, teasing or torture.

But when she deserves a special reward for being such a good girl and embodying everything you have envisioned, I have found that the best reward is taking her out for an evening and showing her off. Pull out all the stops. Spin her head around with wonders.

It starts with getting her the perfect dress to show off her body. Manicure and pedicure. Getting her hair done and makeup. The full pampering package. Dinner should be at one of the best restaurants you can find. It's easy in Manhattan. There's so many. Buddakan is one of our favorites. It has a long stairway inside that leads to the dining in the lower floor. As you walk down the steps, you can feel all the eyes on you. Well, on our slave, would be more accurate. She saunters like a princess down the stairs, knowing she is the star for the moment. Her dress barely covers her pussy. The ring on her collar tinkles with every step. She has worked hard for this moment. Months of training to be transformed into a work of art. This is her moment to shine. It is her reward for embracing her Owners' visions.

An evening out is such a simple thing. But so powerful. For the night, a slave becomes a princess.
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Proper Nurturing
Posted:Nov 10, 2019 8:23 am
Last Updated:Apr 20, 2022 1:03 pm
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If We are good Dominants, do Our jobs well, attention detail, and nurture Our slaves with doting care, the rewards are unlike any others. A slave comes You hoping for some intangible bliss. she hopes she will be taken care of well. she hopes for something more. she has no idea of your vision. she has faith.

As the Dominant, you want the perfect pleasure companion. A work of art that can be displayed for see and appreciate. And if You are good, intuitive and have a vision, she will grow into an intoxicating creature, who will turn heads and others will lust after.

When You have a pet on your arm who understands what you have inspired in her, she will look at you with those loving, little-girl eyes, and that is one of the greatest rewards a Dominant will ever realize.

you your fingers and she drops her knees, takes out your cock and sucks it like a porn star. You your fingers again and she will suck or lick any man or woman in the room whom You deem worthy of her pleasures.

Heaven.
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Free inside a locked cage
Posted:Sep 2, 2019 5:57 am
Last Updated:Sep 7, 2021 6:15 am
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There is a very special breed of slave who loves the view from behind the mesh grill of a cage. I owned a pet in Atlanta who couldn't wait for Me to wake up and lock her inside her steel-mesh prison. I would open My eyes and she would be staring at Me, sitting there, nestled into My warm body. I'd unlock her ankle manacle, walk her to the living room and put her in her cage. I built a special one for her that was on wheels and had a nice, thick down comforter inside that she would snuggle in. I would roll her to the floor-to-ceiling windows and park her there for the morning. she would look at the people and cars, while I cooked breakfast. I would feed her through the mesh grill.

A casual observer might think it's cruel keeping a pet caged up. A cage isn't punishment though. It's a safe place where the slave knows no harm can come to it. It was her refuge.

And for Me, there was a great sense of peace too. I would sip My coffee, read the newspaper and go about the house, never worrying about My pet. I always knew where she was. Content in her private musings, snug inside her little world. Heaven.
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Hang in there
Posted:Jul 21, 2019 11:06 am
Last Updated:Aug 16, 2019 3:02 pm
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Rope is such a utilitarian tool. An essential, since cavemen ripped vines from the forest. As Dominants, it is almost as though you are naked if you don't have a few coils nearby.

The psychological value of bondage is tantamount to a drug. I have so many submissives write and tell Me they have been dreaming of being tied up and used since they were little. Such a powerful thing. Images of their hands tied dance in their head. Gagged. Legs spread. Vulnerable. Waiting for a touch upon their pussy they can't refuse. An object to be used.

But to Me, it is more than . The power of having a submissive bound is certainly intoxicating. But the art of it can be so much more. Sometimes I just want to tie them up and admire the work. A living, breathing Masterpiece.
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Pets playing
Posted:Jul 14, 2019 9:29 am
Last Updated:Sep 8, 2021 6:28 am
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Two pets, swept up in their passion. It has been burning for so long but denied by their Owners. Is that cruel? Perhaps. But then again, the frustration, the anticipation, the long term denial and then suddenly all unleashed....it makes their passion burn even hotter.

Our girls were aching get their hands on each other. But they knew their pleasure and their orgasms were owned and controlled. Yes, it is cruel to deny their passion, but when denial is properly managed, the final release can be a true orgasmic delight. And a joy watch.
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A ticket to ride
Posted:Jul 13, 2019 7:14 pm
Last Updated:Jul 21, 2019 10:55 am
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A pet comes to you. she dreams of exotic, far off places, but she doesn't have the strength to journey there on her own. you train her. you break her. you take her all the way down into the gutter and let her wallow there. Then you raise her up higher than she has ever soared before. she is transformed. Obedient. A pet ready for her owner. Always Your side. Compliant and ready to explore her deep and dark desires. Mistress and I have trained many girls. It is Our passion. Like conductors, We ride on the pet's train to dreamy places. The truth is, We would not experience this joy unless the submissive has invited Us to ride along. This life is full of dichotomies.
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