tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-83417346987731336282024-03-05T01:01:57.844-05:00Chronicles of a Second Life MistressHere you will find the memories, adventures, ideas, and rantings of Mistress Graves. This blog will be updated sportatically and may contain things of sexual nature, or just contain complete nonsense.Mistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.comBlogger32125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-9311749644336508622012-02-01T15:25:00.002-05:002012-02-01T15:27:02.289-05:00People Still find this thing...I really should write more in here. I found when I made my last post that people still find and read this thing. And part of me does get a little disappointed when all they find is my emo nonsense. That being said, for all the readers who find this thing and enjoy its work....<br /><br />Thank you.<br /><br />I'm still around SL and if you read this blog, I'm not difficult to find. I may be a bit of bitch but it never hurts to say hello. :)<br /><br />*kisses*<br />Mistress Graves.Mistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-73742764606085207462012-01-30T11:27:00.000-05:002012-01-31T09:16:51.804-05:00I can't believe this needs to be said.<br />
Ok boys. Let me give you a tip. If you come wandering into a free sex sim, or a some femdom location, or a feminization area looking like this?????<br />
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Then chances are you aren't going to get the time of day from the 10 in the room, or even the 8's. or even the 4's if they had any self respect. The look may work if you are looking to get into a free sex place and looking to hop on a poseball and get your spunk out, and if thats all you are trying to do then fine. But what bothers me about this is there are people who are in Second Life who still look like this after their profile exceeds 1000 days. You shouldn't look like this after 30 days. There are about 18 billion male avatars in SL and all of them use the same skin and hair. Its totally unacceptable. </div>
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I understand some people don't want to put in money into SL. I'm not unsympathetic, I'm the same way. Most of my looks are completely free as well, but if I can toot my horn I think I look damn good. Here's the deal, If you are looking to land that hot mistress, or girl, or whatever. You have to present yourself. Especially with the feminization racket. If you don't look like you are going to put any effort into your male look, why would anyone assume that you are going to try when you are made into a girl?<br />
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So let me give you guys the two basics I give to everyone who comes to SL.</div>
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For the guys: <a href="http://ffform.blogspot.com/">http://ffform.blogspot.com/</a><br />
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For Everyone ( but mainly Girls): <a href="http://slfreestyle.blogspot.com/">http://slfreestyle.blogspot.com/</a></div>
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If you check these two pages everytime you log into SL, within no time for no money you will establish yourself a nice little inventory of stuff to go through, you really only need like 7 good outfits to impress anyone to show that you mix things up but never stop collecting. It will go a long way. Getting a AO helps as well.</div>
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And now a quick me update. I haven't been able to get onto SL as much as I would like lately, I've been going back to school for my masters degree and its really kicking my ass and showing how much of a dimwit I really am. I'm struggling to keep up but another B- and my ass could be kicked from campus. Ugh.<br />
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My loyal pet Reanne, as most of you know from this blog, finally got fed up with my shit and kicked me to the curb. I'm still pretty broken up about it but what can you do. She loved her mistress. I just became who I've always been and she finally got tired of waiting and told me to hit the bricks. It sucks but there's really nothing I can do about it.</div>
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Maxie and her RL wife had a kid! So She hasn't been on all that much because her kid from what I hear is ever bit of a spitfire that Maxie is, so she's keeping daddy on her toes. :)<br />
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Nina had dumped me too at one point but she came back after hammering out what it is that needs to change in our relationship. I really have been making an effort here because I know what a lazy fuck up I've been but with the school thing its been really hard to make time to do anything. He's been really patient and I'm glad he's stuck around. If he didn't there really would be no reason for me to come back to SL with Maxie gone all the time. Although he's been flexing some domme roots and trying to get me to sub a bit more. I'm not wholly against the idea but I've been Mistress Graves for so long and built this image of myself its hard to be seen that way.</div>
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I have missed training maids and new sissies, but the FFU is all but dead these days with Jori's new horror rape place. Because of this you rarely find that choice sub that would make for a great trainee. I keep my eyes peeled but I don't think I'll see anyone soon.<br />
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Keep it Frilly bitches.<br />
Mistress Graves.Mistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-48893253644205237472011-05-27T22:14:00.003-04:002011-05-27T22:43:54.203-04:00People actually still read this thing?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5zFisH70_VIDp6KJ7bI-GSK06nK96fvVwAHX9i-Fu234iFnY3LSVeX7fQgycqzLHBtY-Ko_JkC9dayPsifAJH2kepfPu-RUFwmyJxSki05yrfTeDDL1LeZ8dMEInhbHEO993L_bbhLTY/s1600/Cohen_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 236px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5zFisH70_VIDp6KJ7bI-GSK06nK96fvVwAHX9i-Fu234iFnY3LSVeX7fQgycqzLHBtY-Ko_JkC9dayPsifAJH2kepfPu-RUFwmyJxSki05yrfTeDDL1LeZ8dMEInhbHEO993L_bbhLTY/s400/Cohen_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611585077762666690" /></a><br /><br />So I was sitting up at the FFU just wasting time as I normally do when I got an IM from a sub called Damien, thanking for the wonderful stories on my blog. I have got to be honest I am floored people still read this thing, but since it appears that some people do, I might as well give you somewhat of an update on the past year i haven't been posting. <br /><br />God that kills me to say. Past year... have I really been in SL that long?<br /><br />Yes. Yes I have. 1417 days to be precise. <br /><br />So here's the deal, when you first come to SL, its this brand new oyster full of all these wonderful possibilities, new places to play and to people to meet. And just like in your real life, you meet some people you like to be around, things you like to do, and you kinda keep going with that. But eventually, things can sometimes get a little stale. Thats not to say I am not enjoying my second life and the pets I Keep, far from it. As long as Maxie, Reanne, Nina (nolan for the "regular" readers) and my other friends keep popping on second life, I still have a reason to do the same. They really have become an extension of my family, and I am always genuinely glad to see them. But I have run alot of my kinks with them and I some of it does start to feel a little bit like old hat. So the fear is that they either A.) get bored cuz were doing the same crap. or B.) get bored cuz were not doing anything at all.<br /><br />I could always take a new pet, but finding that choice sub, that person with a good amount of RP and the right level of commitment is impossible. For subs reading this? Repeat that word to yourself. Commitment. If someone is going to take the time to train you or spend time with you, Show some FUCKING commitment. Nothing is more infuriating than having someone I've worked hard on to mold properly fucking flat leave me without a word. A few have done it, and its pretty much my one unforgivable offense. You burn my trust Once? its fucking gone for good. <br /><br />"Count on Nobody, and nobody will let you down." - Agent M<br /><br />So that's why the updates have for the most part stopped, I'm not the shutterbug in SL i used to be either as well. which also plays a part in things. Now most of you will notice above that I didn't mention Ashe in the prior mentioned names. Ashe had become quite the flake over time. Disappearing for months on end without a word. One day he came back and we had a long sit down. We dissolved our partnership and went our separate ways. He was some things in his RL he wanted to pursue and i was supportive of that. I was ok with it. He sometimes pops back on and plays with others for reasons sited why we should split, and while i still sing his praise in my profile, he pretty much seems to be doing everything to forget about me. I try not to think about it but we were joined at the hip for pretty much 2 years... So it hurts a bit when i reflect on it. He doesn't think its awkward at all. I guess I'm easily forgotten.... Well, what can you do? Wish him the best...<br /><br />Which kinda brings us to now, Things are a bit tumultuous at home. I have three pets that i love but they are getting on edge cuz I'm not as active as i used to be. They want to seem me happy, but its making me unhappy to know they are bored and probably unhappy. There have been a number of fights, some resolutions, attempts made and tears flowed. <br /><br />Its made me realize how little difference there is in SL when it comes to emotions. Things that have happened here that have made me cry more times than in my RL, and really? i wouldn't change it for anything. I'd be lying if i said i ha vent thought about dissolving my group and letting them all run free. They'd never tell me to my face thats what they want, and maybe its not.<br /><br />But if there is one thing out of my whole time here that i have learned is this: I'm not special. Im not a mistress. Im not a goddess, Humilatrix, Dominant, whatever. I'm just a person. Person with simple interests and things that make me happy, sad, and angry. Nothing more than that. <br /><br /><br /><br />We come to Second life to become something different. To become what we want to be. But no matter how much time you spend, skins you buy, clothes you wear, people you meet, the only thing you end up becoming is yourself. <br /><br />And that's totally ok.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />*Kisses*<br />Cohen GravesMistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-74444444181095871292010-06-23T14:56:00.003-04:002010-06-23T15:16:56.941-04:00just a night at home.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqXKdNJJSyfkB7au9gudEmKPBxVysW0L11QvrBzHsNEvn34TmRTfpEAs8Te5Kyjkw-GFkrcGOVMv77lfhOdAYQiXb-b07vbgiDd4wiSMzswi1yyW8M_sftdZyTxcFVGUS_bBtsfUdMg24/s1600/Daisy+and+Maxie_002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqXKdNJJSyfkB7au9gudEmKPBxVysW0L11QvrBzHsNEvn34TmRTfpEAs8Te5Kyjkw-GFkrcGOVMv77lfhOdAYQiXb-b07vbgiDd4wiSMzswi1yyW8M_sftdZyTxcFVGUS_bBtsfUdMg24/s400/Daisy+and+Maxie_002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486048346451801714" /></a><br />I know I haven't posted much. Bit of a dry spell.<br /><br />I have this Friend, I won't user his full name, but he tended to be a bit cockshy. So to make him a bit more lax in it, I dared him to spend 2 weeks as a femboy. As it turned out he loved the new him and he has remained as such.<br /><br />I have been training him as a maid at the FFU and I had Daisy, as he is now known, come over to my home with Maxie to work on my windows and floors. They started off all right but I heard a bit of commotion in the kitchen as they were working on the floors and I walked in to them flinging their brushes at each other, I removed their skirts and panties and and gave them a few swift swats and made them complete their work without them. I had them draw me a bath and called it a night. Sometimes its nice to just have your maids work for you.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLtD5zQAkzGqdiMhE73g1PVKQW2_u0sIXQyBt04YSDPheaxvCVIwZEhvvEiFzS0QiFQn50J3M9pK1VVXzIaXpgJXAwuagm5moWZjTNI6cf_YBO-FPFP2UUpNmTKlQo9VOHSW7vRM9aicU/s1600/Daisy_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLtD5zQAkzGqdiMhE73g1PVKQW2_u0sIXQyBt04YSDPheaxvCVIwZEhvvEiFzS0QiFQn50J3M9pK1VVXzIaXpgJXAwuagm5moWZjTNI6cf_YBO-FPFP2UUpNmTKlQo9VOHSW7vRM9aicU/s400/Daisy_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486048343081560706" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbFpxNwdF6JPW4mBfWi67aQwvMS_7fD2RY_RA_Q4xbqf8o_C_YG-ZQS1O2ZWr-RDCtF3oWHWShPzJ0R0T8LneHOMYLo5wjHPwvXQdnVxOiP-OB5VKr4x9lXCYjmynXIvV6WAg5kuFeSkQ/s1600/Daisy+and+Maxie_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGxl_GniybbrtG2i4Hd8QyzjcmUDQgdwsajd7obu_kF8B5oetB49A4MnI10frONs1_w1XvGaUwqoaEpaUCFB_e73A6-RBwVcOY7eZg7rvQML_33g1PUIZZ2t7hyphenhyphen0RRkcAd8Lc1Tf6ukRE/s400/Daisy+and+Maxie_007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486050092242470562" /></a><br /><br />*Kisses*<br />Mistress Graves.Mistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-56116210301390228702010-04-10T09:10:00.005-04:002010-04-10T09:16:47.707-04:00My First Lecture<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7DYxKMJHOvvP28TMzMwZjffzAuBOPXPHehRdwyo-lu72tvMTJrVV-x6zsve8Zds346JKg-Qt_IbptTQyvDuoreWUOAkYaSlEuJxAajfp7vdNVRqDBc_0r4el-sLp1F3kl9UEmiXZbdB0/s1600/class_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 235px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7DYxKMJHOvvP28TMzMwZjffzAuBOPXPHehRdwyo-lu72tvMTJrVV-x6zsve8Zds346JKg-Qt_IbptTQyvDuoreWUOAkYaSlEuJxAajfp7vdNVRqDBc_0r4el-sLp1F3kl9UEmiXZbdB0/s400/class_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458497133770045970" /></a><br />All right all you fairys that want to becomed maids, I will be holding my introductory lecture for Sissy Maid Mondays at the FFU. Everyone male, female or sissy is welcome to attend the class. Spectators are welcome to attend as well. The introduction will be a base overview of some terminology and ethics, and dress code. <br /><br />Class starts on Monday Night at 7pm Slt (10pm est). Hope to see you new sissies there. Now's yer chance to meet my dumb ass. SLurl link in the prior post.<br /><br />*kisses*<br />Mistress Graves.Mistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-57179399561331250462010-04-05T11:49:00.004-04:002010-04-05T12:02:18.242-04:00For all you aspiring maids and sissies...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH1pEFciiX3E7xrcxlFwMl4VeHECi9rhjqICUehuhiM6ISpFY0LFPNBnE27lTZy4DNVDc3X51SHHRPHjsZfNMBHgh7UU4PtUQF1OseRESQ1mBD9TFry4hCVMk2QepvdrGi9mWwjwsKgHY/s1600/desk_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 235px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH1pEFciiX3E7xrcxlFwMl4VeHECi9rhjqICUehuhiM6ISpFY0LFPNBnE27lTZy4DNVDc3X51SHHRPHjsZfNMBHgh7UU4PtUQF1OseRESQ1mBD9TFry4hCVMk2QepvdrGi9mWwjwsKgHY/s400/desk_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456681309937756498" /></a><br /><br />Hello there kiddies. For those of you who don't know, My pet Maxie has done something I have struggled with in my two years of mistressing at the FFU. She's finally gotten some focuse RP going along at the FFU, in the form of the FFU classes. There seems to be a slowly building a small following and it looks like the students are enjoying them. We are trying to get more professors as well.<br /><br />Which brings me to this post. As you all know, i specialize in the training of Sissy maids. I have been on the fence if I wanted to produce a lesson plan for the subject because i dont know if there is interest. So for all you readers in SL that would like to sharpen your Maid training or looking to start your sissy maid training. Or your non SL users who are looking for a Sissymaid RP experience. Feel free to come down to the FFU and give some input if you would like to enroll in such a class. if there is enough interest I will start constructing my lesson plan to make it more interactive.<br /><br />So come on down to the FFU and pick yourself up a school uniform! Then head to the FFU lounge and put a note in the suggestion box. Or if i happen to be there, feel free to talk to me. Come on boys, you know you want this.<br /><br /><a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/Morken/59/101/234">http://slurl.com/secondlife/Morken/59/101/234</a><br /><br /><br />*kisses*<br />Mistress Graves.Mistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-4569918144474517592010-03-24T15:31:00.004-04:002010-03-27T00:40:30.949-04:00a fun little story to read.I found this sissy on Flickr and she has finally moved it over the Blogspot. Quite the entertaining feminization tale. Enjoy..<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://forcedfemnovel.blogspot.com/">http://forcedfemnovel.blogspot.com/</a>Mistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-49259728865438528012010-02-16T22:10:00.006-05:002010-02-16T22:43:52.012-05:00My Dilligent Maid.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVF1EviteD-ftltsj8iflSJKwX9lXiipFKMt1ahrGaoDzYQKnoXXp6MnPGFKvje8plH4m07XPFn86yU1eYio9nPCFAHlx71avMdyJ6wUnFn-nysOQqlxHooHbJah04FUgHh6KblkwS0LQ/s1600-h/Beach.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVF1EviteD-ftltsj8iflSJKwX9lXiipFKMt1ahrGaoDzYQKnoXXp6MnPGFKvje8plH4m07XPFn86yU1eYio9nPCFAHlx71avMdyJ6wUnFn-nysOQqlxHooHbJah04FUgHh6KblkwS0LQ/s400/Beach.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439049334186411090" /></a><br /><br />I haven't been in the best of spirits lately (Shocker right?). So I haven't been Mistressing. My subs have taken their own pets so I'm left with more time to reflect...<br /><br />In any case I went on a small vacation and in passing I said something to my maid about making sure they house stayed clean while I was away. I didn't mean anything much by it but she RP'd the whole thing in an empty house. A good read for you aspiring maids out there who need to work on their RP detail. This whole thing was written an in game RP'd by Reanne. Enjoy.<br /><br />Part One: Dilemma<br /><br />Reanne arrives home and quietly slips in through the front door...he stands in the foyer fro several moments soaking in the quietness..as his gaze drifts around the room a smile comes to his face as past memories of happenings in the house come flooding back to him<br /><br />Reanne smiles happily at the memories..after several moments his thoughts return to the present and his attention focuses on a smudge on the glass coffee table left from someone’s drink..the sight of which causes him to remember his Mistress' wishes to make sure she returned to a clean house...not wanting to displease her he quickly rushes up to his room to change into more appropriate attire to begin his task<br /><br />Reanne flicks on the light to his room and strolls over to his closet...as the doors slowly creak open, his eyes light up as he sees all his wonderfully pretty maid uniforms hanging all in a row...he pauses as stares in wonderment at the large collection<br /><br />Reanne reaches out and fingers the lace of his favorite Edelweiss uniform admiring the fine craftsmanship..he is particularly delighted that he is lucky enough to owns several from there..the sound of petticoats rustling begins to fill the room as he slides the dresses on the hangers closely inspecting them all to determine which one he will wear tonight<br /><br />Reanne smiles as his eyes drink in the delightful sight of all the frilly dresses with lots of lace and massive layers of petticoats..the back of his mind registers that these are dresses supposed to be worn by women and subservient women at that..a servant to be admired for her looks and ability to serve....the thought causes his mind to race and his heart to beat a bit faster<br /><br />Reanne gaze settles on his pink Edelweiss uniform, the one whose skirt is just ever so slightly shorter than the others from the collection..showing just the slightest hint of thigh, enough to cause someone’s gaze to linger..but nearly short enough to be anything less than professional..<br /><br />Reanne unconsciously bites his lower lip as he holds the pink maid's uniform at arms length in front of him..the sight of the poofy sleeves, the tapered waistline, the bouffant petticoats..all of it looking so sissily pretty causes him to squirm in anticipation of slipping it on..he begins to fidget nervously as he feels his excite build within him..causing his pants to suddenly feel very tight and restricting<br /><br />Reanne gaily spins in a circle as he pulls the dress out of the closet and drapes it across the bed..as he looks at it laid out all nice and pretty his body fills with anticipation as he pictures it all in his head..the way the stocking will cling to his legs as he slides them on and snaps them into his garter belt...the soft embrace of the form fitting dress as he slides it on..the rustling of the petticoats and he steps into it and pulls them up and under his skirt..lost in his reverie he does even notice the unsightly bulge now prominently sticking out before him messing up the lines of his outfit<br /><br />Reanne pulse begins to race and his face becomes flush as he imagines himself now fully dressed leaning over and slipping on his 5" Ncore heels..he lets out a soft sigh as he imagines the metallic click as he snaps the small padlocks in place on each one..ensuring he can’t remove them until his Mistress is satisfied with his work and gives him the key.<br /><br />Reanne reaches down and begins to stroke himself through his dress at the thought of himself all sissied up in his maids uniform..a once proud jock, now wearing the frilliest and most subservient of outfits...a maid’s uniform....prancing around in high heels ..his sole purpose now to look pretty and be of service to any request...a wave of shame washes over him as he realizes he is rock hard and touching himself at the thought of himself being so girlie, wanting to look so feminine and pretty.., his only concern to serve and please others in any way..he sinks further into despair as he comes to the realization that even though he knows it is so wrong, he cant stop his thoughts and desires...he places his hands at his sides as he wants to stop…but even now he knows he is too far gone and his shame, which hits him like a ton of bricks, only intensifies his arousal<br /><br />Reanne shame is complete when his cock suddenly erupts in his panties…untouched…just from the thought of putting on the frilly maids uniform..his face goes beet red as he is mortified when he shoots another unbidden warm load of cum into his panties at merely the shameful thought of how wrong this all should be to him. Totally stunned at what happened, he can only stand there stunned as he tries to come his senses….after a few minutes he begins to rip off his clothes….he carefully pulls off his panties and uses them to clean up the mess now slowly dripping down his thighs.<br /><br />Reanne makes a fist, bunching the panties in his hand up into a tight ball. Feeling the damp squishiness of them in his hands, he becomes thoroughly disgusted with himself. He takes a deep breath to try to steady himself and at that moment he literally feels as if he is coming undone. Its as if two forces within him were vying for control of the very core of his being.<br /><br />Reanne has the sudden overwhelming urge to just bolt and run naked from the house and just run as far away for here as possible..he knows he would have to suffer the humiliation of looking the ways he does to beg someone for some male clothes..but he rationalizes that it would only be a momentary humiliation‚and that once he found some baggy jeans and a bulky sweater he could wander SL and try to lead a vanilla lifestyle free of these..these compulsions.<br /><br />Reanne seeming to have made up his mind, takes several steps towards the door before he pauses and turns to say goodbye to no one in particular‚and as he turns, his gaze is drawn back over to the pink maids uniform laid out on the bed. The sight of it, so pretty and shiny in the light, just laying there seems to somewhat calm his jangled nerves. A feeling of calmness begins to fill him the longer he stares at it and he smiles as he admires it..its delicateness and beauty seem to call out to him.<br /><br />Reanne still feeling conflicted, obeys the call of the dress..he walks over to the bed almost as if he were in a daze. Reaching down he picks up the dress by its should pads and holds it up before him. As he takes it all in, the frilly apron, the ruffled skirt…he has a sudden urge to hold the dress tight against him to feel the soft silky material against his skin<br /><br />Reanne holds the dress tightly against him..his body delights in the feeling of it so close and he sighs happily He looks towards the door and is vaguely reminded of his earlier thoughts to run away, but as he looks once again at the dress they quickly melt and fade away until they seem like a half-remembered dream. Soon all other thoughts drift away as he is consumed more and more with thoughts of slipping into his maid uniform.<br /><br />Reanne no longer able to contain himself any longer, takes the dress off its hanger and begins to slide it on. The feeling of the soft material slipping over his smooth, the uniform perfectly tailored to his form, fitting him like a second skin cause him to sigh happily as he reaches behind him to zip up.<br />reagan Seidler: his skirt<br /><br />Reanne slides on his stocking and then kneels over and slips into his heels. He then straightens up and stands before the full-length mirror as he pulls the frilly apron over his head and cinches it tightly in a pretty bow behind him. He admires himself in the mirror for several minutes as he inspects his uniform for any wrinkles or blemishes.<br /><br />Reanne seeing himself fully dressed and ready fro service has an overwhelming sense of rightness at that moment in time flood over him. At that moment he knows however ashamed he ever may be of it, he will always be a sissy maid. That even if he were to do something as silly as try to run away from it..it would always be there eating at the back of his mind waiting..biding it time. In that moment he his true nature is exposed‚Ķthat in his former life as a jock was always a fake overcompensating..he is and always was destined to crave being a sissy..to dress up in girlie outfits and to serve..the realization both shames and exhilarates him.<br /><br />Reanne hangs his head in shame as he finally manages to look away from his image in the mirror..he turns and begins the long trek downstairs to begin fulfilling his housekeeping duties. His mood turns brighter as he imagines all the work ahead and the sexy poses he can practice as he bends over or stands on tiptoe and is secretly disappointed no one is home to notice.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2lk5LXTScerINfy37BonomLm_77ua_gSgRYwiWt2h2uhLNNtlxqtgy3mhqdrTkDFX_rgnTZIyX36lLrF9OACHEkuof0n7Fejpw43Z6GGfT3lM7_fzRL3AaYJMFT356oQcwgWhSiE7A-4/s1600-h/RS_007.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2lk5LXTScerINfy37BonomLm_77ua_gSgRYwiWt2h2uhLNNtlxqtgy3mhqdrTkDFX_rgnTZIyX36lLrF9OACHEkuof0n7Fejpw43Z6GGfT3lM7_fzRL3AaYJMFT356oQcwgWhSiE7A-4/s400/RS_007.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439049330624937042" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvhbCygJ3btA1eGWSc51yKhcGC5AsY2e11_1G7yFy9aQWzMXn8OUqixJGScoMsYTMwgi9BtEq85TIsBkRLByKu-vHLt7ha6joImB64cl5Gv01gp6LsbGF1_VGKlubvNN_ukxYg1tcqLEc/s1600-h/RS_002.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvhbCygJ3btA1eGWSc51yKhcGC5AsY2e11_1G7yFy9aQWzMXn8OUqixJGScoMsYTMwgi9BtEq85TIsBkRLByKu-vHLt7ha6joImB64cl5Gv01gp6LsbGF1_VGKlubvNN_ukxYg1tcqLEc/s400/RS_002.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439049322386909954" /></a><br /><br /><br />Part 2: Sweeping up<br /><br />Reanne begins to hum absentmindedly to himself as he rounds the corner into the kitchen..he kneels down and rummages through the cabinet under the sink to fish out the scrub pail<br /><br />Reanne: ::he strolls over to the closet and grabs the straw broom leaning against the wall<br /><br />Reanne clasps the push broom between his hands and begins to sweep the kitchen floor<br /><br />Reanne pauses momentarily as he reaches the barstools..he grabs one to move it out of the way to sweep and is shocked to discover how heavy it feels to lift..he looks about wishing there were someone there to help him move the stools..he sighs at the realization that in his former life he could have picked up both at the same time..but he is now reduced to using both hands to strain to lift one a few inches off the floor<br /><br />Reanne eventually moves both stools out of the kitchen area and resumes sweeping..he makes sure to first work his way around the baseboards working out dirt from the cracks and crevices where it normally likes to hide.<br /><br />Reanne finishes up in the kitchen by sweeping the main area until all the dust is collected into one small pile in the center of the floor....Strolling over to the sink, he bends at the knees and kneels down to grab the dustpan stored there..as he leans forward to grab it he feels his stocking pull taut against this thighs as his garter straps pull tightly against them...the reminder of his stocking hugging his legs so snug cause him to smile to himself<br /><br />Reanne snaps himself out of his reverie and grabs the dustpan before closing the cabinet doors with a soft thud..he walks over and sweeps up the mess on the floor and dumps it into the trash<br /><br />Reanne surveys the kitchen floor looking for any spots he may have missed..finding none, he looks over at the barstools, sighs dejectedly and then drags them back into the kitchen<br /><br />Reanne takes the broom and then goes on to work in the foyer..again starting by sweeping along the corners of the room first and then focusing his attention of the rest of the floor<br /><br />Reanne moves on to the Jacuzzi room and begins to sweep the tile floor..however, he quickly becomes exasperated as his push broom seems to big to work in between the small ceramic tiles...struck by inspiration, he runs to the kitchen and fetches a small hand broom and returns...he then gets down onto his hands and knees...he once again delights in the feel of his stocking being pulled snugly by his garter belt<br /><br />Reanne knees start to become numb as the coldness of the tiles seeps through his stocking and into his legs...he shakes his head to clear his thoughts and focuses on working the small hand broom between all the tiles<br /><br />Reanne crawls all over the floor, making sure not to mess up his hose in the process..after giving the floor a thorough once over he sweeps the small pile of dirt up into the dustbin and dumps it into thrash<br /><br />Reanne finally finished up with the downstairs sweeping moves on the 2nd level of the house..starting at the top of the stairs he sweeps them clean working his way back down to the first floor..after cleaning up the dirt, he glides back upstairs and begins to work on sweeping the living room<br /><br />Reanne hands start to become sore from all the sweeping..he pauses for a moment and worriedly looks at his hands as he inspects them closely..his attention turns to his nails and he thinks he needs to make sure to re-polish his nails once he finishes cleaning, perhaps a nice French manicure..the thought of his nails looking long and perfectly polished re-energizes him and inspires him to work faster..he picks up the broom and finishes sweeping up the living room and move on to the Shibari room<br /><br />Reanne makes sure to sweep closely around the shibari rack..he is not so surprised to see random strands of hair and small bits of cloth and rope<br /><br />Reanne finishes up in the Shibari room then steps into Mistress' and Ashe's room..he stands there respectfully for a moment as he stares at their bed..he is suddenly reminded of the night long long ago when he and nikki got into trouble..his face turns red, but the memory further excites him..he smiles to himself and sweeps around the bed<br /><br />Reanne finishes up on the 2nd floor by cleaning the other room and then the stairs leading to the 3rd floor<br /><br />Reanne climbs the stairs to the 3rd floor and finishes up by sweeping the ramp areas. Once finished, he leans up against his broom and admires the not dirt free floors...he wipes his hands against his apron and once again catches sight of his nails and thinks perhaps a bright shade of pink instead of a French manicure? he isn’t quite sure<br /><br />Reanne finishes up his chores that night by returning to the kitchen and fetching a pail from under the sink to give the floors a thorough scrubbing by hand...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7WT6Zv9ZKL-VHCqzIlJdEr-TI7IMd1zQf_sVbrFsa1vGd3QOGaygMi9voYNvsC9h4anuy-2kE4mUdyTHJHvojbfa38Mp5gFEa8f9g5XBK-WNzIeDGI0FZAUS4v6c5HqwerBf63eMN9I8/s1600-h/RS_008.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7WT6Zv9ZKL-VHCqzIlJdEr-TI7IMd1zQf_sVbrFsa1vGd3QOGaygMi9voYNvsC9h4anuy-2kE4mUdyTHJHvojbfa38Mp5gFEa8f9g5XBK-WNzIeDGI0FZAUS4v6c5HqwerBf63eMN9I8/s400/RS_008.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439051592225894242" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHQ7mtAOJms3ZgSxZwFtOSucc8XJ4rq0kpTfgqdThpdXPOi5eJDX2Vr09dSFzr5fdaeBgViQZgs5GwaW_q6WNJPaiCe_tdVZ8DqxB8-YXvMK7zM_-Q1tsfdWl0vYYPTm3s4C0pJk_DnDg/s1600-h/RS_009.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHQ7mtAOJms3ZgSxZwFtOSucc8XJ4rq0kpTfgqdThpdXPOi5eJDX2Vr09dSFzr5fdaeBgViQZgs5GwaW_q6WNJPaiCe_tdVZ8DqxB8-YXvMK7zM_-Q1tsfdWl0vYYPTm3s4C0pJk_DnDg/s400/RS_009.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439051585694763474" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiveaNu9ejaqMNUBHtNDFyo4IrDY5MzufFMWrI5EQ5Ksw7UEeQ-H4wg1_lKZ_cH960h9PrksTHbeHpqdIN6vP9aimmnxgVsJmCZoIxxYilcRAJe7ds2YjVcm_8jthGovrDXpgn8DLrANMo/s1600-h/RS_011.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiveaNu9ejaqMNUBHtNDFyo4IrDY5MzufFMWrI5EQ5Ksw7UEeQ-H4wg1_lKZ_cH960h9PrksTHbeHpqdIN6vP9aimmnxgVsJmCZoIxxYilcRAJe7ds2YjVcm_8jthGovrDXpgn8DLrANMo/s400/RS_011.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439051575563590322" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_LvjR_YexruquG6s5Uh5IL6IkWd6Zy-DGZc7mfhazorgaUxqghPZz91j1-HqQD44fBZJqQ-SQ8-_vU-YthVJ8wPGOE16H86h_ScigoX_bBN_CUpYqWsNvNZZqP6H-XjR1mG1Xto65AVA/s1600-h/RS_012.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_LvjR_YexruquG6s5Uh5IL6IkWd6Zy-DGZc7mfhazorgaUxqghPZz91j1-HqQD44fBZJqQ-SQ8-_vU-YthVJ8wPGOE16H86h_ScigoX_bBN_CUpYqWsNvNZZqP6H-XjR1mG1Xto65AVA/s400/RS_012.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439051567716641298" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLIoNZbwZrUCXi2upo83Puxac84J_pudzbLkys9Rp1wclRu06S_Lud5tg1VU4P_1wyaOAphRrhbGz6WQaiBU52gB3ZYUD1K4KTvdat3dZddrBMKhFhI333rv-HJ33F6hTtSfP6jzqGXSY/s1600-h/RS_013.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLIoNZbwZrUCXi2upo83Puxac84J_pudzbLkys9Rp1wclRu06S_Lud5tg1VU4P_1wyaOAphRrhbGz6WQaiBU52gB3ZYUD1K4KTvdat3dZddrBMKhFhI333rv-HJ33F6hTtSfP6jzqGXSY/s400/RS_013.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439051559060529554" /></a><br /><br />Part 3: Tidying up<br /><br />Reanne with a loud clanging rattle, pulls the metal pail out from under the sink and places it on the kitchen counter.<br /><br />Reanne stands on tiptoe and leans over the sink and turns on the warm water..a shiver of excitement races through him as he feels the lacy petticoats dance up his leg and the garter straps press tight against his thighs, a constant reminder of the stockings encasing his legs<br /><br />Reanne watches the water trickle through his fingers as he holds his hand under the faucet waiting for the water to warm. He then reaches over, hoists the pail into the sink and pours in a some cleaning solution.<br /><br />Reanne fills the pail halfway full of warm soapy water, mindful of the fact that he isn’t as strong as he used to be. He then shuts off the water and waits for the last of the drops of water to settle in the pail.<br /><br />Reanne eyes the pail for several minutes and then grabs it with both hands. With a loud groan and using most of his strength, he hoists the pail up and out of the sink setting it down on the floor. He shakes his hands out afterwards and is amazed at how delicate they have become as the wire handle really seemed to painful to hold with all the water in the pail.<br /><br />Reanne surveys the floor and then gets down on his hands and knees next to the pail. His shivers slightly as the coolness of the tile floor seeps through his opaque white stockings and into his knees.<br /><br />Reanne sticks his hand into the warm soapy water and fishes out the wooden scrub brush. He then takes the brush in both hands and using his body for leverage, begins to deep scrub the floor working his way back and forth by using his knees/thighs to thrust himself forwards and back<br /><br />Reanne takes his time and slowly works his way down the length of the kitchen floor, when he reaches the end he scoots over to the next row and works his way back down to the other side. Slowly but surely, row by row he scrubs the tiles to a nice polished sheen.<br /><br />Reanne finishes up the kitchen floor, he reaches out and grabs the countertop to help pull himself up off the floor. He stands there for several minutes, partly to make sure he didnt miss any spots on the floor in the kitchen, but also to give his now red and sore knees a rest.<br /><br />Reanne turns and takes in the foyer area, his brow furrows as his eyes take in the rough stonework of the floor. His first thoughts are that he will have to be especially careful not to get any runs in his hose kneeling on the rough floor. He looks over at the couch and briefly entertains the idea of kneeling on a cushion until he thinks that a damaged cushion would be much worse than a damaged pair of hose.<br /><br />Reanne once again gets down on his hands and knees and begins to scrub the foyer area. He makes sure work the scrub brush extra thoroughly between the grout until working out the brownish dirt splotches. Every so often he reaches over and drags the pail over a few feet closer to him. After what seems like ages, he finishes up and moves on to the tile floor in the Jacuzzi room.<br />reagan Seidler immediately stands up and inspects his hose for any rips and tears..he sighs in relief as he doesn’t find any but is disappointed to see dirty streaks about the knees. He makes a mental note to not let the floors get this dirty again and to immediately go change his hose to look more presentable.<br /><br />Reanne returns to the kitchen, and with a small groan hoists the pail back up to the sink and pours our the now brown brackish water. Once empty, he again fills it with clean water and then pours in some soap oil to work on the wooden floors upstairs.<br /><br />Reanne lugs the heavy pail of water up the stairs mindful not to spill any on the way up. He then runs upstairs, removes his heels and slips out of his now dirty hose. He feels a twinge in his panties and smiles to himself as he slides a silky new pair of white hose up his smoothly shaven legs. After snapping the garters back in place, he steps back into his heels and proceeds back down to the 2nd level to work the 1st floor stairwell, starting at the bottom and working his way up. Once finished, he turns his attention to the living room area.<br /><br />Reanne loses track of time as he works his way from one end of the room to the other, meticulously the floorboards in the living room, shibari room and Mistress and Ashe’s room.<br /><br />Reanne finishes up on the third floor scrubbing down the ramp to the pool area. As he scrubs the floor he is suddenly aware of the cool air washing over the back of his thighs as his skirt hikes up every so often as he scrubs back and forth. He feels a stirring down below as he catches a glimpse of himself in the window down on his hands and knees with his skirt occasionally hiking up in back.<br /><br />Reanne reluctantly stands up when he is finished and carries the pail of water back to the kitchen and pours it out down the sink. He then cleans out the pail, washes out the sink, and places the pail back into the cabinet under the sink.<br />reagan Seidler finishes up on the floors by going back upstairs and vacuuming the carpeted bedrooms. <br /><br />Reanne then pulls out his feather duster to begin working on dusting the house. As he begins, he catches a glimpse of himself in one of the windows and cant help but pause momentarily. Seeing himself standing there in his pretty pink maid uniform he blushes and smiles as he secretly admires himself in the window. Losing himself in the moment he begins to try to strike some sexy poses. Standing, legs straight, he bends at the waist causing his skirt to ride up dangerously high in back. He extends out his feather duster and then wiggles his hips suggestively. After striking several more poses, he comes back to his senses…feeling very foolish he pinches himself and rushes off to get back to work dusting.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-Kct-BEUl_T4Q0TmDuoJcOUI4asqnobPiHgdQsu3VlDcONX6VbDgzCyjaYxVyS4ySdqILop_kNZhLRbyR3pFx6BgYdQkGuCNIdvIpllGaE5R0strQJNoz3BZIC3udzVX_ArZ34edhioc/s1600-h/RS_014.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-Kct-BEUl_T4Q0TmDuoJcOUI4asqnobPiHgdQsu3VlDcONX6VbDgzCyjaYxVyS4ySdqILop_kNZhLRbyR3pFx6BgYdQkGuCNIdvIpllGaE5R0strQJNoz3BZIC3udzVX_ArZ34edhioc/s400/RS_014.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439052557453977714" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEkNU6dIZdtNt58lXM7XLrR7qHGgUv3jMXJbeaDU5rwS9pmeDlgRoz9ipQW9gUJnrR1u9_z33q3p-EL1oPlKK3TdsxX6sx0woCEvYdgiY-P-vYwtEgH2cqctidd0IShii8Kkf55Nx2r2M/s1600-h/RS_018.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEkNU6dIZdtNt58lXM7XLrR7qHGgUv3jMXJbeaDU5rwS9pmeDlgRoz9ipQW9gUJnrR1u9_z33q3p-EL1oPlKK3TdsxX6sx0woCEvYdgiY-P-vYwtEgH2cqctidd0IShii8Kkf55Nx2r2M/s400/RS_018.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439052548004492514" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXyzQYwq_bbpMxwtxYX31Vvhhhvd7ix5folHe0JNIfTgFnrLg_VbpLCeWqjahwwd8EBxQt4ZKuy2gb7Q_v3lIeQjt5EkVlVSPvIhJjAt1GLrNelP4CLEpBFwJb11tfXAxZJv9ASgOwD0c/s1600-h/RS_020.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXyzQYwq_bbpMxwtxYX31Vvhhhvd7ix5folHe0JNIfTgFnrLg_VbpLCeWqjahwwd8EBxQt4ZKuy2gb7Q_v3lIeQjt5EkVlVSPvIhJjAt1GLrNelP4CLEpBFwJb11tfXAxZJv9ASgOwD0c/s400/RS_020.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439052539639589106" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqWSflY3maO9XKJS8SNNoaeLE7PvpnFV_KqcuFzRLMyTjsNXgPVps_x4tDeg-wEyRsdTp61NXRjaWND-ORmUFXJUVvHIkDhERuqqWUTOs1bbEjTfteIfNyoB9LWFhyphenhyphenvm0UNgm37aodUFk/s1600-h/RS_021.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqWSflY3maO9XKJS8SNNoaeLE7PvpnFV_KqcuFzRLMyTjsNXgPVps_x4tDeg-wEyRsdTp61NXRjaWND-ORmUFXJUVvHIkDhERuqqWUTOs1bbEjTfteIfNyoB9LWFhyphenhyphenvm0UNgm37aodUFk/s400/RS_021.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439052533861951266" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYg5-iIyXdC4_QN3J3EHpRw84PtTWCRb4LYq-MO9ytvMlrFS7ms1JfoVPDHv5ysYyIrHrk1uP9xc9Q3rTR6C06tG5EGzbHzWHcSnYenKxPUrLkZNIuNFhdRSAZGaFkbfDT_NHCxkQ50Ok/s1600-h/RS_023.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYg5-iIyXdC4_QN3J3EHpRw84PtTWCRb4LYq-MO9ytvMlrFS7ms1JfoVPDHv5ysYyIrHrk1uP9xc9Q3rTR6C06tG5EGzbHzWHcSnYenKxPUrLkZNIuNFhdRSAZGaFkbfDT_NHCxkQ50Ok/s400/RS_023.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439052524527186098" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Still here? Kudos to you. this was a long read.<br /><br />Laters,<br />Mistress GravesMistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-5776108832818525642010-01-03T11:48:00.012-05:002010-01-17T11:21:21.851-05:00Every Boy should be a Maid.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1yoHpGkvsluyLqCI1hONt9HBw9314Arg3wj-3aD2U9cnVG5DcGsGEO9SSl-vNqwkRsqv463m-2lVpuqAyQHiA469Fhf-s0YaQ6S3oChANvSAZI_ILByGYEorWfNauPU36I5pqFo1_pQE/s1600-h/maids_022.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1yoHpGkvsluyLqCI1hONt9HBw9314Arg3wj-3aD2U9cnVG5DcGsGEO9SSl-vNqwkRsqv463m-2lVpuqAyQHiA469Fhf-s0YaQ6S3oChANvSAZI_ILByGYEorWfNauPU36I5pqFo1_pQE/s400/maids_022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427739436824786834" /></a><br /><br />Since all of my subs are either taking their own subs, or subbing some of my own, I've found myself with a bit of free time.<br /><br />I've been getting back into the swing of things, and clearly I have been getting back into some things I do best. Since Ive been sitting on a large number of these. I am just going to rifle through these experiences.<br /><br />First we have this cutie lil blondie named Thor. He recently got feminized and I was commenting on how cute he was, but he was still playing off that he looked like a boy. Ahhhh, denial. This was about before I started domming again and he asked if there was anything he could to assist me. Playing it off like it was nothing, I mention to the boy that since my subs have been out my house has fallen a bit into disarray. So I bring the poor boy home and tell him that I don't want him to get his nice clothes dirty. Luckily, the boy is about my husband Ashe's size and that he can probably fit into one of his uniforms. Oh the look on the soon to be sissy's face when he realized the uniform in question was a French maid outfit. Since I had already pilfered his clothes while he was looking in the uniform. With no other clothes in site the boy weakly minces into the room and i ask him to take care of the floors. with a giggle i snapped a few shots of him bent over, wearing panties and all scrubbing my floor. He begged me not to show anyone the pictures and I told him I wouldn't unless he could give me a proper shoe shining. I gotta tell you, there is nothing better than seeing a simpering sissymaid licking your boots clean. Well, except maybe when you tease them with your free heel and make them cream their panties, like what happened with this one...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-agfBWTCj8pmJVMKLzGMenhiJdGhsiKSUZGcihcYw6_ySKG57E9-bd-Yd8TlqkXTcVc4yP4bPMkBt_aMDh0qpM4SjQyGHAEEmNmwktlI5kgVlvUA_oMhGjbr-Kgyr3Z16NEtfkBPopJo/s1600-h/Snapshot_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-agfBWTCj8pmJVMKLzGMenhiJdGhsiKSUZGcihcYw6_ySKG57E9-bd-Yd8TlqkXTcVc4yP4bPMkBt_aMDh0qpM4SjQyGHAEEmNmwktlI5kgVlvUA_oMhGjbr-Kgyr3Z16NEtfkBPopJo/s400/Snapshot_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427739428899004162" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuKJJFwABMxSxkQh4lx01WNXBjIKMTwqaBUNacvl9CRpTn2hbarrEhfldlS-tvoTgrrVVdSdcM1WpI33uC0G6ev5faKWn02tSxkcMsMalfyUpLyyGK49XT4TrKmbD_u9JWqq95mL_tStk/s1600-h/Tori+Maid_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuKJJFwABMxSxkQh4lx01WNXBjIKMTwqaBUNacvl9CRpTn2hbarrEhfldlS-tvoTgrrVVdSdcM1WpI33uC0G6ev5faKWn02tSxkcMsMalfyUpLyyGK49XT4TrKmbD_u9JWqq95mL_tStk/s400/Tori+Maid_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427739424372073138" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibbQqx7DgrC-Ftg64BxlZNlj2weOuJknoYQd5uPLrV2zLG8d6SrtexlOtkTobGNm7nKJorfwVznIJy3ZaJNLudQh6madwm2hCJDRurh8TG3klR4dN18e0LNra32eF53FVfP_MuUrIkrBI/s1600-h/Tori+Maid_002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibbQqx7DgrC-Ftg64BxlZNlj2weOuJknoYQd5uPLrV2zLG8d6SrtexlOtkTobGNm7nKJorfwVznIJy3ZaJNLudQh6madwm2hCJDRurh8TG3klR4dN18e0LNra32eF53FVfP_MuUrIkrBI/s400/Tori+Maid_002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427739419082154690" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZvQEUDljzWB7SQixtlUuzbIS_D1n7GMeYe6Jnudlru56Aa3OxGr0CwpESocbQXo3Auuy8XZC6zTWhUCkNQOBdKpnQRAw7s48kRYZwoMWAPB_-iY8TzVCR5oR7LGBH6Cs0dfP89n6YABU/s1600-h/Tori+Maid_003.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZvQEUDljzWB7SQixtlUuzbIS_D1n7GMeYe6Jnudlru56Aa3OxGr0CwpESocbQXo3Auuy8XZC6zTWhUCkNQOBdKpnQRAw7s48kRYZwoMWAPB_-iY8TzVCR5oR7LGBH6Cs0dfP89n6YABU/s400/Tori+Maid_003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427739411240812850" /></a><br /><br /><br />And I was in fact, true to my word and nobody saw those pictures. The problem for poor Thorina as he affectionately came to be called is that as long as I had them, I had the ability to keep making him do it. One such occasion is when I had a close friend of mine in Mistress Romano come over to visit. Clearly I couldn't have just one maid on duty so, although very rough and untrained, myself and Soren had Thorina suit up. They got through the basic service needs with little issue, but Trish quickly picked up that the boy was not a trained maid, nor was he happy about having to be one in front of someone. I sympathize but the deal I made was to not show the pictures. He didn't say a thing about anyone seeing him dressed that way. Miss Romano pulled him up to our spare bedroom and wanted to see his service skills in action, the poor little whelp was so overwhelmed by miss Romano's tone that he obeyed and slowly slunk to his knees.. It was cute the way he handled and looked at Soren's sissycock, not really knowing what to do with it. It was a very clumsy and boyish blowjob, but he did eventually get Soren off. Soren was at least nice enough to reciprocate. I guess this locks Thorina into his new role as a sissy for good, seeing as how he has now blown another sissyboy.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI8vV0pYkxqCrdWlELCtARfp04up_ype3HNF1au1gMA0BLCTGVLCR2UR04QvGT7NeEaRGdewwNCvca1w9vfw5aNkYkYDHCNbweKurCBNlEW5Eu_9geZ-5PNu3XGpIx2T7MfEC_YogAzxU/s1600-h/Thor+maid_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI8vV0pYkxqCrdWlELCtARfp04up_ype3HNF1au1gMA0BLCTGVLCR2UR04QvGT7NeEaRGdewwNCvca1w9vfw5aNkYkYDHCNbweKurCBNlEW5Eu_9geZ-5PNu3XGpIx2T7MfEC_YogAzxU/s400/Thor+maid_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427740292188058530" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVoN0FVQG0p-yhPZAE69T_m2s983pEmosIvF1jC85jLNvAANT8Otas3qlXqnOtbHWWm7SttrlNyw57tdZNNcUxwUxVvOtdCjIapnIsE2TW9ZM3CvMwcBCiwYEGvxXSXD1g2_7-cxF6fKM/s1600-h/sissymaids_001.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVoN0FVQG0p-yhPZAE69T_m2s983pEmosIvF1jC85jLNvAANT8Otas3qlXqnOtbHWWm7SttrlNyw57tdZNNcUxwUxVvOtdCjIapnIsE2TW9ZM3CvMwcBCiwYEGvxXSXD1g2_7-cxF6fKM/s400/sissymaids_001.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427740282889655042" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYLsq8C9IZLbypl-2Gj73thiRkcIsjD4Iq8fPnUr7mIi_qFY4zlrPyHYev_napn2VtLVenfw_d0JFOtTTZBJdGG9ikIHqObrUpGc188Pb1d-CvYv5CarI3rfFHjLNcxWZMQ2RD0g5Le4Y/s1600-h/sissymaids_003.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYLsq8C9IZLbypl-2Gj73thiRkcIsjD4Iq8fPnUr7mIi_qFY4zlrPyHYev_napn2VtLVenfw_d0JFOtTTZBJdGG9ikIHqObrUpGc188Pb1d-CvYv5CarI3rfFHjLNcxWZMQ2RD0g5Le4Y/s400/sissymaids_003.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427740277121748738" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk3wE5vZLkwAAbAqvCsqmyNz9gca6fFcDSi4y7y7Cgs-aBLoZwAMavbTUDqRfGi5a1C16nahtSb0ViL0fXKG8Fy7ElAehjg2S3XzvRXUKBExhPooSO5dJXSJWwHizshG1J1vygWOYBhtQ/s1600-h/sissymaids_004.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk3wE5vZLkwAAbAqvCsqmyNz9gca6fFcDSi4y7y7Cgs-aBLoZwAMavbTUDqRfGi5a1C16nahtSb0ViL0fXKG8Fy7ElAehjg2S3XzvRXUKBExhPooSO5dJXSJWwHizshG1J1vygWOYBhtQ/s400/sissymaids_004.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427740271985537874" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTZ5T7ZhSWCfHgi8HdDKTFZWB-JzuJ_EANp4mN_aXCsNC8SCCR84sLhMpAN3ANvqFngpFOIPmKivanAKEyuSk_MFNPK0jag-rqQu0xdTL3jehOI99tXmtVQLARctWhMBogvXr9rGzzOGY/s1600-h/sissymaids_005.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTZ5T7ZhSWCfHgi8HdDKTFZWB-JzuJ_EANp4mN_aXCsNC8SCCR84sLhMpAN3ANvqFngpFOIPmKivanAKEyuSk_MFNPK0jag-rqQu0xdTL3jehOI99tXmtVQLARctWhMBogvXr9rGzzOGY/s400/sissymaids_005.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427740266030712498" /></a><br /><br />He performed well enough to appease Miss Romano, but not me. He ended up spending the night in bondage, but we forced him to work on his services training as well. How would one do that you might ask? Well, one of the more entertaining forms of service training I implement is Kissing drills. Its a wonderfully humiliating experience for the new sissy, who is not up to the task of making out with other boys yet. But tied up as he was, he was unable to fend off the advances of soren. I let the two of them make out till Thorina was ready to cream his panties, then I pull them apart. This leaves the poor sissy confused and horned up, wondering why they got so turned on by making out with another sissy.. Sending them further down the rabbit hole.. *chuckles*<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDptLDx44lL-cU9Bb4TcurBDLhmh4zT2RiSornFfJDb_QStnOXHSnfR9ihoKJD5-b0Y3BlCY5yxtW8GZc6X4z7RfMuG-JpPtiZ37QtxAq9gs3yjxw7gYeaLGu3fzGIj9Dmfj2YBQzp9ck/s1600-h/Thor+tied_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDptLDx44lL-cU9Bb4TcurBDLhmh4zT2RiSornFfJDb_QStnOXHSnfR9ihoKJD5-b0Y3BlCY5yxtW8GZc6X4z7RfMuG-JpPtiZ37QtxAq9gs3yjxw7gYeaLGu3fzGIj9Dmfj2YBQzp9ck/s400/Thor+tied_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427741965452600258" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3yy71Jg5V0krDc0CNf1-Vt2GDtGuXV6bNX-dNkdo1t210-exPW3_s7h71wDvt7RQ7luD8mqyASLlhr5erOzGG7huy1Cj6Sxy7qsOOXqXQK1QMVJbHI8dr765kvmAQStejsp0dfQZlTyw/s1600-h/Thor+tied_002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3yy71Jg5V0krDc0CNf1-Vt2GDtGuXV6bNX-dNkdo1t210-exPW3_s7h71wDvt7RQ7luD8mqyASLlhr5erOzGG7huy1Cj6Sxy7qsOOXqXQK1QMVJbHI8dr765kvmAQStejsp0dfQZlTyw/s400/Thor+tied_002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427741960594569474" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXmO5HKAB5t09aewQvH1g92nnd3EcxsAOsTtCgsWGCphMkLPSbURpK99njMWVsTGzddHikfAgdiRlkvUAB9yVM3J9w0iiZvvelbhkRlMw8Njy4jiOQBoWn__KuBAQjX-qGPe6ibVdHpHM/s1600-h/Thor+tied_003.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXmO5HKAB5t09aewQvH1g92nnd3EcxsAOsTtCgsWGCphMkLPSbURpK99njMWVsTGzddHikfAgdiRlkvUAB9yVM3J9w0iiZvvelbhkRlMw8Njy4jiOQBoWn__KuBAQjX-qGPe6ibVdHpHM/s400/Thor+tied_003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427741955671162850" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfmOwhdxvf34LYu0MOKLJ09ygrdYWeGYiGmoRmfKZywqmwGmfDrwiVyhzIs6zWdt3u-bFkwu4GXJsPKMv0cJEBVlwqhHViD6-0Y3AT8dWit6oJwkzEWY5XWUO6l9utIjt93oZQkj9k2WE/s1600-h/Thor+tied_004.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfmOwhdxvf34LYu0MOKLJ09ygrdYWeGYiGmoRmfKZywqmwGmfDrwiVyhzIs6zWdt3u-bFkwu4GXJsPKMv0cJEBVlwqhHViD6-0Y3AT8dWit6oJwkzEWY5XWUO6l9utIjt93oZQkj9k2WE/s400/Thor+tied_004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427741948213735554" /></a><br /><br />Speaking of Soren, his training was going swimmingly as well. And around the time he started to develop I began to maid train Nolan again, and Reanne returned to it as well. With all my maids bustling around the house, I thought this might be a good opportunity to turn a curtsy drill into a fun little game. I had my maids run downstairs and get three wine glasses full of water on serving trays and to present themselves upstairs. With Maxie and I judging, their objective was to continue to curtsy until A.) one of the other maids collapsed, unable to continue to do so. or B.) if one of the maids dropped all three glasses. Maxie was keeping watch to see if any maid got too off on her form, or if they weren't curtsying enough. If she caught that she would get up and knock off glass. The three of them started very well and it was interesting to see how it would unfold. Reanne has been my head maid for near 2 years and has had lots of practice in curtsies but has not done it in a long while. Soren was freshly practiced in it but had been doing drills and working more so his endurance might be lacking. And Nolan hasn't done much of them so he might tired out as well. The three of them were going at a fairly steady pace. Reanne kept a good form but Soren was defiantly doing more of them. Nolan got a little lazy, trying to think he could outlast the two but Maxie quickly made a example of that by knocking one of his glasses to the floor. Reanne then followed suit, forgetting how hard it was to continue to curtsy in the steep heels from N-core I made them wear, and a slight bobble of his ankle caused a wineglass to hit the ground as well. After that bit of a shakeup they kept going at a fair pace and it really seemed like Soren was going to win it. but as luck would have it, some stray bead of sweat trickled down his face, causing him to sneeze and drop his tray. Clearly he had more work to do in that area. So as punishment for losing, he has to have an immediate harsh services training session with the two winners. Since Reanne had to run, Maxi took her place and He and Nolan gave Soren quite the workout in the spare bedroom as we watched on.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh0v4goa4dDHSEldzjJllig_f7PxnncUFTA_N9fQfWeOFgX0N44c9ysXsHP1o0mW_onDLyYSsdnwlJiZZjGhUljdLbsaRx80i7FaN8oYY6aD_xq_GjDV0nZUwdGUIsZDarjb_-z1jaeC8/s1600-h/Maids_002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh0v4goa4dDHSEldzjJllig_f7PxnncUFTA_N9fQfWeOFgX0N44c9ysXsHP1o0mW_onDLyYSsdnwlJiZZjGhUljdLbsaRx80i7FaN8oYY6aD_xq_GjDV0nZUwdGUIsZDarjb_-z1jaeC8/s400/Maids_002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427742900333927842" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGZ-1F5IpBpSIbgixIo_TnaTFlR39O69hwqFfQvnp-TYRJL_jvVF-mSymPrTCvFx_YByb6Rv5_6uzDp8eDVoDbxpIojgNZAAn0vyM5hiT-lt4KuGznEBbjlIOhN4b0PSavuER5fSzf7Ec/s1600-h/Maids_004.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGZ-1F5IpBpSIbgixIo_TnaTFlR39O69hwqFfQvnp-TYRJL_jvVF-mSymPrTCvFx_YByb6Rv5_6uzDp8eDVoDbxpIojgNZAAn0vyM5hiT-lt4KuGznEBbjlIOhN4b0PSavuER5fSzf7Ec/s400/Maids_004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427742897924747250" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiNsXprihnHErjrqENfFC-7TTQex4ty2zF9MBDqkdCl3S8XrY-9Gy71P3Xsq39ka12gQcgAqp3ZkgLIvr3tDlWXbevyqJjQaue5x9efYenVyjM03UkaNDkpdP-lGI-W5yfcNDn91c1tuU/s1600-h/Maids_006.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiNsXprihnHErjrqENfFC-7TTQex4ty2zF9MBDqkdCl3S8XrY-9Gy71P3Xsq39ka12gQcgAqp3ZkgLIvr3tDlWXbevyqJjQaue5x9efYenVyjM03UkaNDkpdP-lGI-W5yfcNDn91c1tuU/s400/Maids_006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427742894250323282" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjCI5Yq-wTXl4qxaF_TJ23LYK78GGNmQf-6NV_cwczQfgk4PbLyK6loTriCgO4PI3w1xZZcOj328hKPhK8chyphenhyphen04VSfmzf7ITlRHAnaq0_Om-RGl4cswKiPZ90wuc_FloQW_7npIhyzGdM/s1600-h/Maids_008.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjCI5Yq-wTXl4qxaF_TJ23LYK78GGNmQf-6NV_cwczQfgk4PbLyK6loTriCgO4PI3w1xZZcOj328hKPhK8chyphenhyphen04VSfmzf7ITlRHAnaq0_Om-RGl4cswKiPZ90wuc_FloQW_7npIhyzGdM/s400/Maids_008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427742890159570162" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi87an13uzE1n0ZzjzjFmFzfwp4RTw_scDNzzNZMUn9OoUPeYbIjEqSvzr4mIZVMBp9IkafF4WlVay2HKFUJ0k-YrNaubM4jfNR0dVXm1Wb-Ky5u03dxRPR12YG1eIxm0JxiPeQngmaDXg/s1600-h/Maids_010.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi87an13uzE1n0ZzjzjFmFzfwp4RTw_scDNzzNZMUn9OoUPeYbIjEqSvzr4mIZVMBp9IkafF4WlVay2HKFUJ0k-YrNaubM4jfNR0dVXm1Wb-Ky5u03dxRPR12YG1eIxm0JxiPeQngmaDXg/s400/Maids_010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427742885154999074" /></a><br /><br />But I did notice that Nolan is having some trouble getting along with the other maids, and since I do like to have an number of them running around the house at any given point I felt that he needed to work with Soren in a bit of a team building exercises. It took a little work but I managed to clip their open collars together by a very short chain, and then manage to chain together their X-cite vibrating butt plugs together as well. I fired the two of them up and sent them off to work. the very short distance on the chains forced to two of them to try to work together, under the orders of punishment if they let one of their plugs fall out of them. They managed to get the first floor dusted with fairly little issue and they did eventually start working as a team.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_JNmFM4UnK1IHStMjAa6SxIjXPI7tVMYd3IT1h_xd3O8UeGLVFf1wx75FsKhIEVTE5FSiQX5IiBELZzcVeF7bxxqnycYtZgWtH0thE0MPC0XxN4rEDSEwEWSrluj5Rhzldfsk9iRL2ac/s1600-h/maids_012.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_JNmFM4UnK1IHStMjAa6SxIjXPI7tVMYd3IT1h_xd3O8UeGLVFf1wx75FsKhIEVTE5FSiQX5IiBELZzcVeF7bxxqnycYtZgWtH0thE0MPC0XxN4rEDSEwEWSrluj5Rhzldfsk9iRL2ac/s400/maids_012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427743422877312386" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRMgs4OSViuwl9JrAt6m_YHJ_5ywoBQffE2fGtoMYFNjFOynHRJeqGSvS6oxqMDWyO17m6iRiJvdYbIThl47lnicgAPK7ueBAAjN4s6v82CghfP2LUfzLCRwX-ja4Slq83wf1-EJRc7bE/s1600-h/maids_016.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRMgs4OSViuwl9JrAt6m_YHJ_5ywoBQffE2fGtoMYFNjFOynHRJeqGSvS6oxqMDWyO17m6iRiJvdYbIThl47lnicgAPK7ueBAAjN4s6v82CghfP2LUfzLCRwX-ja4Slq83wf1-EJRc7bE/s400/maids_016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427743413033791378" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyGRgLtyJTJu-uaPHc1w8rblez4vHyRECSi5WssKJBQlyP_1nIEkHV2eLeWAcpZ3jJkcmcv-BAe6lgKXAXMaQ0CddwsIP95aWxKwGE0b_ZApWug-5TqlOauPygviyIeFOE85NxANSO7yE/s1600-h/maids_018.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyGRgLtyJTJu-uaPHc1w8rblez4vHyRECSi5WssKJBQlyP_1nIEkHV2eLeWAcpZ3jJkcmcv-BAe6lgKXAXMaQ0CddwsIP95aWxKwGE0b_ZApWug-5TqlOauPygviyIeFOE85NxANSO7yE/s400/maids_018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427743406999696546" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoJ1mt1rq6raKBT5tEgVq6LE2mmuc5a6rjlciU3BUiKWjHF5ZRA793SvkNn2_rSpmS8KmLvaq-Xg5WdzG4nPyytJwMvaIzHLPg_SUj46CZzXgqB_9XzwQ_nqyO3If7Iv37M0nTHGQIasY/s1600-h/maids_019.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoJ1mt1rq6raKBT5tEgVq6LE2mmuc5a6rjlciU3BUiKWjHF5ZRA793SvkNn2_rSpmS8KmLvaq-Xg5WdzG4nPyytJwMvaIzHLPg_SUj46CZzXgqB_9XzwQ_nqyO3If7Iv37M0nTHGQIasY/s400/maids_019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427743404728054066" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp-X4eMcl2TPbEczkwql0UBe526HK09Z2oAwvo2o-p9SrlGORmrY8ssgZxnRuQZkcQ_1KnfprlYZDM-OYI8F-cN3_7ht6yUmlox6PpPOCnpGZcLfeLk_gP84PCiJaWKe0e55GI4gGKkgM/s1600-h/maids_020.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp-X4eMcl2TPbEczkwql0UBe526HK09Z2oAwvo2o-p9SrlGORmrY8ssgZxnRuQZkcQ_1KnfprlYZDM-OYI8F-cN3_7ht6yUmlox6PpPOCnpGZcLfeLk_gP84PCiJaWKe0e55GI4gGKkgM/s400/maids_020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427743400777562850" /></a><br /><br />But there was one minor snag in the plan. Like most sissies are, they got very horned up by having those buzzing inside of them.. Reanne informed me when she returned home that they were getting a little handsy in the guest room instead of working. They denied it of course but when I lost me heels and followed reanne upstairs, sure enough, there they were all but making out. Needless to say I stepped in and decided if they were going to fool around, then they were going to do it my way. Soren a few weeks prior to this came over to a beach party at Mistress Skizms we were at and presented to me a chastity cage. with a nonchalant motion i quickly locked her sissyprick up and tossed the "key" into the ocean. He has been very frustrated. Services is one of Nolan's weakest areas because despite his appearance and mannerisms, he still feels he is very much a boy. So I set the following rules, He was to give Soren his first prostate milking/Girly orgasm, or they would both be locked into chasitity permanently. He had one hour to do it, and could not use his hands. Begrudgingly he knew what he had to do, and tried to get soren off by tossing his salad, as it were. It was very amusing for me and Reanne to see how disgusted he was by the whole ordeal but still managed to push his tongue as deep as he could reach to try to please him. they managed to dodge permanent Chastity, but its not the last time he's going to have to work on his maid services.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdPJ3KpEfXdrDB6cz4HMRcfxI0_U7UNorc-b3-eQ_FUCyjzfU_4uNX00Z5rKBVKC6TApgz3O93lVQOjQlycQIJ_mMbKCZmzoWrPDzkKv3JC_Oi1Q3gouwbcwus7qNDgre6q6hB3lo0hJU/s1600-h/maids_025.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdPJ3KpEfXdrDB6cz4HMRcfxI0_U7UNorc-b3-eQ_FUCyjzfU_4uNX00Z5rKBVKC6TApgz3O93lVQOjQlycQIJ_mMbKCZmzoWrPDzkKv3JC_Oi1Q3gouwbcwus7qNDgre6q6hB3lo0hJU/s400/maids_025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427744359176903314" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHJE8jgVuaRkeA9wdmfN0JPuApZPfPQErDJnYjGrLwBzpCVf2JWShqkde4cqK6quPjdK9mgaFBc2uDzWQkS9OQaT6WKxkSW5pZC4w_VfdmK0w4fpBJlSLDT2Ij3j2IJj9ZKsAJLffqFr8/s1600-h/maids_023.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHJE8jgVuaRkeA9wdmfN0JPuApZPfPQErDJnYjGrLwBzpCVf2JWShqkde4cqK6quPjdK9mgaFBc2uDzWQkS9OQaT6WKxkSW5pZC4w_VfdmK0w4fpBJlSLDT2Ij3j2IJj9ZKsAJLffqFr8/s400/maids_023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427744350781121890" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFwO6Z9Zce3HNQjiFmJsJYczZmhF7J8gi0cTLQbx4yPHt1neo0SBPJwj8P9d1-CVkDQIvJ-YZ7YMZr2BoAHsGJJ6bfAJ8D0ICmDthyFrcdSQcFKwIm6vx6ocVt_PoscEdKkq7URovDqAY/s1600-h/maids_024.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFwO6Z9Zce3HNQjiFmJsJYczZmhF7J8gi0cTLQbx4yPHt1neo0SBPJwj8P9d1-CVkDQIvJ-YZ7YMZr2BoAHsGJJ6bfAJ8D0ICmDthyFrcdSQcFKwIm6vx6ocVt_PoscEdKkq7URovDqAY/s400/maids_024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427744341753787682" /></a><br /><br /><br />Whew... that was a mouthful. I am always up for teaching sissies the proper ethics of becoming a maid so all you aspiring SL sissies, swing by the FFU and I can help you get started. More to come.....<br /><br />*Kisses*<br /><br />Mistress Graves.Mistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-77801247674522513902009-12-13T17:45:00.005-05:002009-12-13T18:45:33.167-05:00All Knotted Up<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyXHNHKW2KqFOGhX_giNgBs7Zz1QqIY0wopmgNL37iPWo2i1gQkIIkJep3ucmzl3xAC5SpC5phGieLgrswkXRkvVyi3lplzyCEnet_7c620w23Nm8mcpc2YEvZ0G91SZDA89n3Ktc2_kY/s1600-h/Snapshot_002.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyXHNHKW2KqFOGhX_giNgBs7Zz1QqIY0wopmgNL37iPWo2i1gQkIIkJep3ucmzl3xAC5SpC5phGieLgrswkXRkvVyi3lplzyCEnet_7c620w23Nm8mcpc2YEvZ0G91SZDA89n3Ktc2_kY/s400/Snapshot_002.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414871049593817362" /></a><br /><br />As you all know, I'm a bit of a fan of Kinbaku Style Shibari. Chains can be fun, but binding someone in ropes has a wonderful degree of artistic talent and beauty to it. I was telling my new maid trainee Soren about some of the methods I use to enforce more submissive nature, and that I was going to show him the ropes. (Pardon the pun.)<br /><br />I had the boy get dressed in some pretty red lingerie, and before we started I had him bend over the couch so I could insert one of those Xcite vibrating plugs. Then I quickly began to tie some black nylon ropes making a very affective shibari harness. Bringing him over to my coffee table I quickly and effeciently bound his elbows behind his back tightly together and then ran the ropes from his wrists through his harness so his arms were completely neutralized. From there I Bent him backwards on his knees and from there I moved the ties from the ankles up the ties on his elbows, effectivly pinning him to my coffee table.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2vUObo2uMqknKY70yQJyNylMiBzGnetwWmHBVqr09a-1lhJe0Y6mEb5if5R6uw7EYQ26wqAddxeF4Tm48Qhc3UU4j-V2O_tX9Is4UsxFkYqGvDkBlCqCrBZbo57L-54oAdcPp-JvelSo/s1600-h/soren_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2vUObo2uMqknKY70yQJyNylMiBzGnetwWmHBVqr09a-1lhJe0Y6mEb5if5R6uw7EYQ26wqAddxeF4Tm48Qhc3UU4j-V2O_tX9Is4UsxFkYqGvDkBlCqCrBZbo57L-54oAdcPp-JvelSo/s400/soren_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414867630876465938" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw7Jx6eCXSmUlB_Ffbgo7xnN-RCoD-hAQyOXQGd1Vs8hfmV_P7WdEYUFuEF5WfcrEw6duVTLD7mjTEKim5DXaJ-zK3ZSPekEhfgPPEil4zbeKytsPXpNwGWRn4N_Q0T4l0tRGCp6OHwgk/s1600-h/soren_002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw7Jx6eCXSmUlB_Ffbgo7xnN-RCoD-hAQyOXQGd1Vs8hfmV_P7WdEYUFuEF5WfcrEw6duVTLD7mjTEKim5DXaJ-zK3ZSPekEhfgPPEil4zbeKytsPXpNwGWRn4N_Q0T4l0tRGCp6OHwgk/s400/soren_002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414867624062562450" /></a><br /><br /><br />Obviously this is a very uncomfortably way to stay for a few minutes, let alone the 24 hours I left him there. So to make the time go a little more amusingly for him, I dropped a little blue pill in his mouth and then placed a gag overtop of that. I fired up his vibrator and called it a night.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhejogTEQ8VgfUjSM57FGL2BsjSxw83tVzwFpQ6RTi551vzI4NdMpF0tSGKboVxJSUPiL0xaUdjU81l67O28AC3wxkQejrMOcSM3L71NSBKo_lcMEycy0WrKRs7f-3mW-8sEz4l9PuNNac/s1600-h/soren_003.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhejogTEQ8VgfUjSM57FGL2BsjSxw83tVzwFpQ6RTi551vzI4NdMpF0tSGKboVxJSUPiL0xaUdjU81l67O28AC3wxkQejrMOcSM3L71NSBKo_lcMEycy0WrKRs7f-3mW-8sEz4l9PuNNac/s400/soren_003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414867622201808578" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrPxPYQdGrcBgfsskkNgxvXFdIrGA6WNBJyfArxqRNvrYbzi5FGMW3CSyX2WiunO0Fs5XOj1CBPK_5IJxBqyokzKGFLKSX7EOXlMZ4za69HxKM-b_Wr17c3u_WaM723aQxb9rMiQ7hEmY/s1600-h/soren_004.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrPxPYQdGrcBgfsskkNgxvXFdIrGA6WNBJyfArxqRNvrYbzi5FGMW3CSyX2WiunO0Fs5XOj1CBPK_5IJxBqyokzKGFLKSX7EOXlMZ4za69HxKM-b_Wr17c3u_WaM723aQxb9rMiQ7hEmY/s400/soren_004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414867617818691282" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBkwqM_SDgfH5dgkPy6VHXxqJrpG2g6gHVAlBYF0zQ0udbKKRyUAUv9suV09XKU9e7gWdB3J7nbovNZdLEY3IbDuLcAm59AiARJyjteuS5qW3_cj7iE3_pFeAjOHiolrUKq9rnLIDY1LU/s1600-h/soren_006.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBkwqM_SDgfH5dgkPy6VHXxqJrpG2g6gHVAlBYF0zQ0udbKKRyUAUv9suV09XKU9e7gWdB3J7nbovNZdLEY3IbDuLcAm59AiARJyjteuS5qW3_cj7iE3_pFeAjOHiolrUKq9rnLIDY1LU/s400/soren_006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414867607837056562" /></a><br /><br />The poor boy was totally spent the following morning, but if 24 hours of bondage is tiring with me? He's in for some trouble.<br /><br />*chuckles*<br /><br />But thats not my problem, now is it?<br /><br /><br />*kisses*<br />Mistress GravesMistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-52209482521306648772009-12-09T17:10:00.009-05:002009-12-12T12:31:01.490-05:00Everything seems to be okay again.... :)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlPrESWzP_azab4l34YwDwO1eSdNYVJiE2eZkCWJT8FbTgXqnXkKxXmcag4WQdaGA1VE7emVgFwFcAM0JpbYAhe262XuFw8EFRm9iFM2Uroq9hMNA1uUcXyS-sWlcXX-J6iUQQIg1mohs/s1600-h/bound+night_011.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlPrESWzP_azab4l34YwDwO1eSdNYVJiE2eZkCWJT8FbTgXqnXkKxXmcag4WQdaGA1VE7emVgFwFcAM0JpbYAhe262XuFw8EFRm9iFM2Uroq9hMNA1uUcXyS-sWlcXX-J6iUQQIg1mohs/s400/bound+night_011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414402395556411202" /></a><br />It's been a quite a long time since I have had some postitive things to post about. It has been a tireing and trying past two months but everything seems to be getting more on the up and up. And since I'm feeling a bit better about things, I can start writing again.<br /><br />As you can see from the image above, my family is back together. Ashe, who had vanished for well over 2 months has finally returned to SL and I was just so happy to see him back I couldn't be mad at him for not telling me where he was. His new schedule only really allows us only about an hour to be together. but we'll have more time when he hits winter break. Its just comforting to know that he is ok.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEM9y8PBXbvvfALrUNKrQc2iLhbLCfeMD6ZMOagCfwW8nnZgBZR4niA-T8mAv60H1pA7Gmm1FSzGVaJnXC1rlkrVhy7AOx16xGC4DUd-yO0Sy3bS1CpkX7rcrCAyjR6nxDqk_FpaVglr4/s1600-h/ashe+n+me_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEM9y8PBXbvvfALrUNKrQc2iLhbLCfeMD6ZMOagCfwW8nnZgBZR4niA-T8mAv60H1pA7Gmm1FSzGVaJnXC1rlkrVhy7AOx16xGC4DUd-yO0Sy3bS1CpkX7rcrCAyjR6nxDqk_FpaVglr4/s400/ashe+n+me_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414402960916838130" /></a><br /><br /><br />In Addition to Ashe coming home, Maxie and Nolan both returned to SL as well from work, illness and other various reasons. Nolan I'm sure you all know about, and at the time of this, was undergoing some enchanced femininity training in the form of only being allowed to wear the frilliest and girliest dresses we could find, and we are restarting his maid training.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfo19ex16zT-KMoVsPAz92Wqid2Xs-lVyG7X-kK6Dpt1gFu_IeYhlsObowWQHmFQNqAaQf25acIsXQOZTUGp8poD5FW5ixw2avjMGGMIijilYCMS6F_ZjiFqlk2KEmZaaXGScb5yyWvTQ/s1600-h/bound+night_005.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfo19ex16zT-KMoVsPAz92Wqid2Xs-lVyG7X-kK6Dpt1gFu_IeYhlsObowWQHmFQNqAaQf25acIsXQOZTUGp8poD5FW5ixw2avjMGGMIijilYCMS6F_ZjiFqlk2KEmZaaXGScb5yyWvTQ/s400/bound+night_005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414402388962570722" /></a><br /><br /><br />Maxie you people may not know about. Maximor was a sub I collared a long way back. It was sort of a convinence thing as I was rounding up slaves and he wanted to be owned by me. We never played all that often but he was usually just happy to be by me so I complied with that. I'm making a bit more of an effort to scene with him as well. He's a bit of a minx, so I am thinking for his deal, he's only gonna be allowed to wear the sluttiest of threads. Mini skirts, form fitting dresses, and lots of exposed skin. Should be very entertaining.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeUL-C8uEfTfL1ixq2wdKgGC4aHzFfDoHdT3L6oI3KR-57U_rm6el5rmnxaBKii6lsoC1mjs4PGAvWJcLxdf4ArOGoNNSITdUHpQHsJfgvTqjSUOYUtL2UNeZoxUks3RrzSXswWHeHZOY/s1600-h/bound+night_006.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeUL-C8uEfTfL1ixq2wdKgGC4aHzFfDoHdT3L6oI3KR-57U_rm6el5rmnxaBKii6lsoC1mjs4PGAvWJcLxdf4ArOGoNNSITdUHpQHsJfgvTqjSUOYUtL2UNeZoxUks3RrzSXswWHeHZOY/s400/bound+night_006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414402381051415298" /></a><br /><br /><br />And as an icing on the cake, Reanne seems to be returning to form with me as well. Ever since that big meltdown, I've been trying to repair all of my relationships with everyone, and for the most part, I had done so. The only one who continued to distance themself from me was my First and Head Maid Reanne. The only sub to have stuck with me as long as Ashe, I was beginning to accept that she was only going to be a friend and never my sub again. But then suddenly, his demure nature has returned and he's much more willing to submit again. I'm not complaining about it, I'm just happy to see things go back to form.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvQfJ5d0mGlzb8_zNi-mGl5q6YcqZcp9TjApqVEDxj69tiYbJ4tfO93SJ1S56AcxbpzfWg4kM6QkDFQkYJpKfd00w0QpPb4JjDZe5G4DJYQkEFee7qxb8e7Tu8kje3ljdazU5TjS3AFJI/s1600-h/bound+night_008.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvQfJ5d0mGlzb8_zNi-mGl5q6YcqZcp9TjApqVEDxj69tiYbJ4tfO93SJ1S56AcxbpzfWg4kM6QkDFQkYJpKfd00w0QpPb4JjDZe5G4DJYQkEFee7qxb8e7Tu8kje3ljdazU5TjS3AFJI/s400/bound+night_008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414402376329589090" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Some of you might be noticing that Extra Face below all the girls and Me in the Picture above. This is my new Sissymaid Trainee, Soren. This little doll approached me at the FFU while relaxing with my girls in the zen lounge. Apparently I bit her head off last time we spoke (totally something I would do, cuz I'm a rotten bitch.) The boy kept saying he wanted more structure to his submission and felt that being a maid would give him that. He knew it was merely a training scenario and not a collaring, so after a bit of an interview I accepted. He's been our live in maid for about 2 months now and he is a very very adept maid. Although like all maids I train, now he's petitioning to be owned by me as well.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJutZEg22QFbbXw2wZmvwaH4vUkLpU0rAuwQzwE6yIkiICHH0hZF17llYyzH3Nrfx1i-Sbx1jg__J3WUqBHcRjYFbELA0uiuYJbE6C4aMpF1zqQJesDoqGM40q-ETUcXO9UhQC0UNSg_I/s1600-h/bound+night_007.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJutZEg22QFbbXw2wZmvwaH4vUkLpU0rAuwQzwE6yIkiICHH0hZF17llYyzH3Nrfx1i-Sbx1jg__J3WUqBHcRjYFbELA0uiuYJbE6C4aMpF1zqQJesDoqGM40q-ETUcXO9UhQC0UNSg_I/s400/bound+night_007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414402369491678610" /></a><br /><br />Things are finally looking up again. And I've actually been doing scenes again. so that means I'm writing again. And that means you loyalists who've continued to check this will have things to see again. Thank you so much.<br /><br /><br />*kisses*<br />Mistress GravesMistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-70672557789205864972009-10-14T23:36:00.002-04:002009-10-14T23:47:28.138-04:00Gone Missing<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiObc330RjWwdbWBAlh9AzY0Y77trSaJwHnFXSZC4QtnRpTIDHtxqvGo4_luie_ZiIbQD66bLEZGDH37rzlLPIEXP_8LLdYdtw2VTh2_3uEBOrVnByKt988fBF5U-VW7QFJdZb1LwpSmE/s1600-h/Me+and+the+girls_005.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 235px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiObc330RjWwdbWBAlh9AzY0Y77trSaJwHnFXSZC4QtnRpTIDHtxqvGo4_luie_ZiIbQD66bLEZGDH37rzlLPIEXP_8LLdYdtw2VTh2_3uEBOrVnByKt988fBF5U-VW7QFJdZb1LwpSmE/s400/Me+and+the+girls_005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392668110595770898" /></a><br /><br /><br />I know I said I wasn't dead. But frankly I haven't been motivated to mistress lately. As those in my circle know, My femboy husband Ashe had his video card crap out on him almost a month ago. He had been complaining about it for weeks. In addition to this, i know he was focusing really his school as well, which is admirable.<br /><br />But the bottom line is I miss him very, very much. He was the main reason for me to log into second life even if i didn't play the mistress. he was fun to just be with, even if we weren't talking.<br /><br />I'm starting to fear that I might never see him again, as its been almost a month with no contact at all. <br /><br />If you happen to read this Ashe, I miss you and will continue to wait for your return...<br /><br /><br />Your loving wife,<br />Cohen.Mistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-60238585352918447822009-09-17T20:20:00.003-04:002009-09-17T20:21:59.332-04:00Not dead yetHey followers.<br /><br />Just letting everyone know that I'm still here. I haven't had much to write about these days, and between both jobs and General depression, ive struggled to motivate myself to have anything to write about. I have a small blog in the works but i haven't had the time to post it. I have a Day off coming up and hopefully will get something up.<br /><br />*Kisses*<br />Mistress GravesMistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-28896012818543344662009-07-22T13:52:00.009-04:002009-08-10T17:16:52.915-04:00Getting back into things.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMA_B62dQTbc-a-LOKkN3rM4k9Lff1JSv2uNM317BvtCTIJVi2QSe65zV76kAiEJ_Ef3ax9phI3qch3ROcWu9jXO0LdMOqqykeFbodcuQSPPsGO_ch6mXrpk-gKN2oU5JZSO-wOFGTATA/s1600-h/redlight_003.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMA_B62dQTbc-a-LOKkN3rM4k9Lff1JSv2uNM317BvtCTIJVi2QSe65zV76kAiEJ_Ef3ax9phI3qch3ROcWu9jXO0LdMOqqykeFbodcuQSPPsGO_ch6mXrpk-gKN2oU5JZSO-wOFGTATA/s400/redlight_003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368442717687320050" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuuZI3YayIJBcaZ2gAbvaH0aCGpbtJaWPi3u_sjASfhhmxDk8WSJ5sTYZFOHRgL4V2fiUUhxKWJ_etOnfmZZQapNdUiPd5WK-ZwnOhWKeRQXcwnzEZGaKSGWu26VzkipCPcr9_Q_UgOu4/s1600-h/CO+Kor+Sin_006.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuuZI3YayIJBcaZ2gAbvaH0aCGpbtJaWPi3u_sjASfhhmxDk8WSJ5sTYZFOHRgL4V2fiUUhxKWJ_etOnfmZZQapNdUiPd5WK-ZwnOhWKeRQXcwnzEZGaKSGWu26VzkipCPcr9_Q_UgOu4/s400/CO+Kor+Sin_006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368442696362779506" /></a><br />Hello Pets. Been a few weeks since I have really had a meaningful post so I wanted to give you all and update on some of the things I have been doing.<br /><br />As you can tell, I've been not in the highest of spirits as per usual. Its a fairly sorted affair with a Good Friend, A confused Husband, and flighty sub. I situation where I was hurt, Getting hurt, and hurting others. Its caused me alot of pain and I've reached a breaking point and am trying to seek out actual professional help, and talk things out more. And it has been helping. Alot of little problems have been rearing its head as well, but those are getting worked on as well. now then, on to some of the things we have been doing:<br /><br />Ashe purchases and U-know table for our home. which basically is a SL translation for Uno. weve had some people over a few times and its alot of fun to play. We like to play it on sundays. I've always enjoyed having guests and Mine and Ashe's private place, and this seems like a good opportunity to do so.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuKaYQArm0WkIWQMH-GGD7X6jNSnu_EaHaZTUp0gdQyIk8cxJyBFoS4xAAXnnjmTli1-1I3R4GQAkyPY8Z8R0jfjyMqVT5FHJuCT67bpOkGzfPq4OCYXmDqmMfYZX5ueiJi2-QthIHV3k/s1600-h/cards_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuKaYQArm0WkIWQMH-GGD7X6jNSnu_EaHaZTUp0gdQyIk8cxJyBFoS4xAAXnnjmTli1-1I3R4GQAkyPY8Z8R0jfjyMqVT5FHJuCT67bpOkGzfPq4OCYXmDqmMfYZX5ueiJi2-QthIHV3k/s400/cards_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368442715882197618" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI-NauctOCGkNvAe3zLehhTs4qXco3tIvzj1Hu0vAow802McjtXMAyZbggGYCiE2ayXsAcWlEw49FUjs0NaGj4e9YJi3Kn7MPns2piQHg0ojluhfuso4e-tNrbCB2rsWKUt6WQJWssdRY/s1600-h/Snapshot_027.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI-NauctOCGkNvAe3zLehhTs4qXco3tIvzj1Hu0vAow802McjtXMAyZbggGYCiE2ayXsAcWlEw49FUjs0NaGj4e9YJi3Kn7MPns2piQHg0ojluhfuso4e-tNrbCB2rsWKUt6WQJWssdRY/s400/Snapshot_027.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368442706678630738" /></a><br /><br /><br />Many of you have heard me refer to a friend named Nolan in some of my past blog posts. Well, after almost an entire year of dancing around the issue and a series of long miscommunications, Nolan has offically become one of my collared slaves. I am a giving him the feminization that he never recieved in SL, and in return he was shown be a limitless loyalty, since even before I collared him. He has been loads of fun to play with and has been sending me constant messages letting me know how happy he was to finally be owned by me. It really was a help to my motivation and Ego.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYQcV4Y8xB7-UgPwZFwr2bMsr5BepA-M_r2QWVH_-CYFDO-p3f7N9l7PIRJjfaFCLnjJv_kifhLF8erSxMvqDEsjW53Qz8T9La9zSlVSG-aKeMWaCY1gFAUVxdHZ8KKadDeaIsGIkojVA/s1600-h/Nolan_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYQcV4Y8xB7-UgPwZFwr2bMsr5BepA-M_r2QWVH_-CYFDO-p3f7N9l7PIRJjfaFCLnjJv_kifhLF8erSxMvqDEsjW53Qz8T9La9zSlVSG-aKeMWaCY1gFAUVxdHZ8KKadDeaIsGIkojVA/s400/Nolan_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368446228005618994" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWAs9dVekBAKaTgU5LbY0UehUtdcChcW5ZnhcFqB7Ng7NEqHIDGlolHN_XlkL4RAfrEXkXTTifxV2XkjYiJ9IS-cTaxPNhRxfKcUur-lHqhEl3uLiZunlNazIz7TpJYCoYT7rIIOVkJ24/s1600-h/Nolan_002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWAs9dVekBAKaTgU5LbY0UehUtdcChcW5ZnhcFqB7Ng7NEqHIDGlolHN_XlkL4RAfrEXkXTTifxV2XkjYiJ9IS-cTaxPNhRxfKcUur-lHqhEl3uLiZunlNazIz7TpJYCoYT7rIIOVkJ24/s400/Nolan_002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368446217254943090" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEeWnfvo4u4V81-51pijhiczJCAZZ8VEztBlRpNFTsAw_rW2J3ESu8PeR_7DcoNMSpgYnHqXirRVWM42V9RgZLPASpHvkUtpr0LUWgNYCTNFPCmlEspxiBd9xeIhyphenhyphen8iQM1tZa6c9uQIyA/s1600-h/Nolan_003.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEeWnfvo4u4V81-51pijhiczJCAZZ8VEztBlRpNFTsAw_rW2J3ESu8PeR_7DcoNMSpgYnHqXirRVWM42V9RgZLPASpHvkUtpr0LUWgNYCTNFPCmlEspxiBd9xeIhyphenhyphen8iQM1tZa6c9uQIyA/s400/Nolan_003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368446213888945874" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdMBMt6xcmWLoVf14b45ODqVbfbsizPvVIPN-mHhqPFHBc5kAiG95UbZ5ZxMS7WO0AvhbueY_rem-KNBQoz9MEgIie8AnoDeSleOLrtFcUq2pN_FuDHpcBPuhAA9zBFG61d1ceUW2L2Ko/s1600-h/Snapshot_028.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdMBMt6xcmWLoVf14b45ODqVbfbsizPvVIPN-mHhqPFHBc5kAiG95UbZ5ZxMS7WO0AvhbueY_rem-KNBQoz9MEgIie8AnoDeSleOLrtFcUq2pN_FuDHpcBPuhAA9zBFG61d1ceUW2L2Ko/s400/Snapshot_028.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368446206258428386" /></a><br /><br />Now we come to my more Recent project. Shortly after I collar Nolan, I am sitting at the FFU just lounging around as I so often do, and I get this very flattering IM about how beautiful I look. It was from a Gentlemen named Ronin, he looked like he just came off the the beach: Khaki shorts, under armor shirt, and some wet dry sneakers. Ive heard the "What is this place" Angle at the FFU before. But this one was different. He didn't know alot of the terms I was using. This was a legitamet feminization cherry.. So I flip on the mistress switch and go on and on about what it is that I enjoy and what it is that I do. I explain that every man in the world, either for gratifaction or Curiousity wants to wear a french maid dress at least once in his life, and what a wonderful experience it is for them to have. He stands up and scoffs at me, telling me how he'd never enjoy something of that nature and that it was sick. and he leaves the FFU.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4WTTl84ksQePRxpdJVdmVeiRlLFnVryoNX9-FRaApml1w5RV2AulrP4XlaDB2UN6Aa52dW4v527atPzBl32XuKl9X0ORvTJ4cre6RLUL634b1SSybEWrglfcdfSvi3QLIzaOKKWO-Jmk/s1600-h/Snapshot_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4WTTl84ksQePRxpdJVdmVeiRlLFnVryoNX9-FRaApml1w5RV2AulrP4XlaDB2UN6Aa52dW4v527atPzBl32XuKl9X0ORvTJ4cre6RLUL634b1SSybEWrglfcdfSvi3QLIzaOKKWO-Jmk/s400/Snapshot_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368442693728936210" /></a><br /><br />A few hours later, he realizes some of the words I said stick with him... as they always do. So I very nicely ask him to just try some things for me. Had him slide on some stockings and panties... teased his legs and asked him if they felt good. He said they did feel very good.. and from that point, to qoute one Dave Chapelle: "Gotcha bitch!" we swing over to No.9 nylons and have him pick up some shimmery pantyhose and a cute lingerie set. I have him slip on his frilly pink lingerie and tease his stocking legs. He admits to me how shocked at how hard he was getting, so I wrap my arms around him and pull his hand to his panty bulge and have him stroke himself through his new panties. How quickly he creamed his new frillies! I instructed the boy that he was not to remove his new underthings and that he could wear his pants and shirt but he had to keep the heels on.<br /><br />He was so paniced as I instructed him to do some more girly shopping, feeling every set of eyes on him. A few days later I had him sit on on a scene between Ashe and Nolan, as i thought he could use some help with his RP, but my interest in the boy was starting to fade.... That was until I had nolan help me make him over and get him pretty looking. After that I placed him on the FFU high heel walker, where he displayed incredible promise as a sub and some great rp ability. He also passed the Dildo test. Most subs just jump on the prong and move to the heel walking. He whined about having to do so, and struggled to press himself onto the dildo. We had a semi short RP session because nolan couldn't control himself, and they both ended up creaming themselves as they walked. <br /><br />Rena, As Ronin is now called, has been making immense progress, he is acting and moving more girly, he is been restricted to nothing but female clothing, actually made a few bucks at the dancepole at the FFU, had a little practice in learning how to suck. We have purchased his maid uniform and started both his and Nolan's corset training. Soon we will be starting to alter his body.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqCrhh6dDns-jav3FkBMaYkOy7nIZpXtmUKPm6qNkrZkHeNCzpEfNmfpzHkCu0hyphenhyphenALEZmudFAEnQd9tDSsom2vETLV2CiPqJ9Y9dfmWubO-QolrDO_oQvpYRaLFxE3oYdqP_MF7kHla-c/s1600-h/newbies_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqCrhh6dDns-jav3FkBMaYkOy7nIZpXtmUKPm6qNkrZkHeNCzpEfNmfpzHkCu0hyphenhyphenALEZmudFAEnQd9tDSsom2vETLV2CiPqJ9Y9dfmWubO-QolrDO_oQvpYRaLFxE3oYdqP_MF7kHla-c/s400/newbies_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368446208915059266" /></a><br /><br />I think Mistress Graves might finally be coming back.<br /><br />*kisses*<br />Mistress GravesMistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-78675146768079857802009-06-27T16:43:00.003-04:002009-06-27T17:02:51.642-04:00Regrets...Ever do something stupid then immediatly regret doing it? I did just the other day.. Emotions are a funny thing. They are powerful things created by ones own mind, they come to dictate the personality that defines you as a person and gives a specific image that people can identify you. But most ironic and confusing to me, that even the smartest of people can make the poorest of decisions when influenced by a strong emotion.<br /><br />That means dumbasses like me are fucked.<br /><br />Real Life or Second Life.... I often find myself questioning everything I do.. I never trust my gut instincts, and I consider myself to be hated by everyone that hasn't convinced me otherwise... And even in most cases i still think they do after they have gone out of the way to show me that they are my friend. I often cite a quote from scrubs: "Nothing sucks worse than feeling all alone, Even when theres lots of people around." But really? I have no call to say anything of that nature. the qoute is true, but when you loneliness is self imposed, and you become such an emotional trainwreck that you destroy every relationship you have built, do you really merit the pity spitting some line of crap like this is supposed to induce?<br /><br />Fuck no.<br /><br />There really is no point to this blog post. No rhyme or reason. its just a collective dumping of some of the thoughts in my head. Lately I've felt like a prisoner to my own emotions and character flaws. And even though I have many people that are "here for me" I don't feel like I have anyone to vent to. So I do it here. Not like anyone reads this drivel anyways. I just don't feel its fair to dump my shit on any of my friends. They claim they are there to help, but its an abuse of their friendships, and I'm personally convinced that they don't want to do it. Especially when it comes to me, and I don't blame them.. I really should just shut up when shit bothers me. No good ever comes of venting anyways...<br /><br /><br />yeesh, Im a 13 year old emo kid....<br /><br />Mistress GravesMistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-50867562974759836292009-06-24T19:24:00.004-04:002009-06-24T19:44:01.421-04:00What the Hell?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQV65fx6ye0O2WA6SzahBo0y7ro8iJtQTYCjez3ZDQWcfDV5DlDvqH_mVbe9lVklCvg8jHiPuUKLMIdenLc0gL-l1V7bosTWflfWb8gKn-6eQdRvK5Do064nk0gDgo4_y9GT0mOTCuvIQ/s1600-h/bunnys_010.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 235px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQV65fx6ye0O2WA6SzahBo0y7ro8iJtQTYCjez3ZDQWcfDV5DlDvqH_mVbe9lVklCvg8jHiPuUKLMIdenLc0gL-l1V7bosTWflfWb8gKn-6eQdRvK5Do064nk0gDgo4_y9GT0mOTCuvIQ/s400/bunnys_010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351042624043634914" /></a><br />I'm browsing my own blog (cuz I'm a vain Asshole, sue me.) and I'm listening to my playlist, cuz i love these songs.<br /><br />I blogged about that Otep song because I feel I relate to it. But the one on my playlist has differnt lines. Totally threw me off!<br /><br />So ive found out the governer of my state is trying to cut library funding for the entire state in half. And as someone who works in a library, this is a heap'n help'n of son of a fuck. he's trying to rush the bill.. people all over my state is trying to rally to stop it... but come two weeks, i might lose a job that i really enjoy...<br /><br />so ive had another set of incidents, im turning into quite the unlikeable bitch amongst my friends. Ive been trying to repair damage ive done in the past six months among my circle of friends here in SL.. but the damage seems really bad in some cases... its kinda deflating.. Just gotta keep trying so i dont lose what i have.<br /><br />If you didn't notice, i threw in a random comment box to the side there. so i'd love for you people to use it. Comments are what really help motivate me to write on this more. lets me know people are actuallty out there.<br /><br />*kisses*<br />Mistress Graves<br /><br /><br />Edit 20 seconds after: What the fuck? this isn't the same track on The Tsunami Bomb Cd i have! have they gotten back together or something?Mistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-79523302988554248492009-06-18T00:52:00.003-04:002009-06-18T01:00:01.761-04:00A new colt gets her legs<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigp8y5gavjg13-tu6XOn-rGcs4N0lQ91uiCpsgnHRKmhYHvw4u3XDkY2KXRgu07Z2xF0VrkC2O6FSiWFid5_q-dRtLOVF8wMWtaGathDeqVwaC62wSoI9NLv2uKdM2tqp6LSTVvdtzwq8/s1600-h/Honeymoon_017.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 235px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigp8y5gavjg13-tu6XOn-rGcs4N0lQ91uiCpsgnHRKmhYHvw4u3XDkY2KXRgu07Z2xF0VrkC2O6FSiWFid5_q-dRtLOVF8wMWtaGathDeqVwaC62wSoI9NLv2uKdM2tqp6LSTVvdtzwq8/s400/Honeymoon_017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348527258583626434" /></a><br /><br />So an old prospect of mine has returned to SL.<br /><br />Her name is Kristy. I met her when she was still just a regular old male.. At the time I didn’t collar easy and I introduced him to the wonderful world of being a sissy. He was instantly hooked and wore nothing but girly clothing. I was getting interested in him, but I found out that while I was not with him shortly after I met him, he met another mistress and got married.. I considered it a lost opportunity.<br /><br />In any case. They both left second life, and Kristy came back. So she’s been hanging around the estate enjoying her freedom, and we got into the discussion of pony girls. We gave he an explanation and then I think Nolan gave her a free kit to try it with. I taught the cutie some of the basics on what a pony girl does and what she should know. I’m not an active pony player, but still, I have had the urge to at least try it.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHJ-6dzLVFfnd88Pd9umLLsmHZfNQGR-VdjMef6dlKYydPD_tV_4Q9j6B5aQ2xEf-41gPMx7Cg4z_sf6HW_Ke98YoJVIVpt1RF82mxASgqFy9WomFQ1CtEk55PuXcHkQM-8DLvWUfJEdQ/s1600-h/Pony_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHJ-6dzLVFfnd88Pd9umLLsmHZfNQGR-VdjMef6dlKYydPD_tV_4Q9j6B5aQ2xEf-41gPMx7Cg4z_sf6HW_Ke98YoJVIVpt1RF82mxASgqFy9WomFQ1CtEk55PuXcHkQM-8DLvWUfJEdQ/s400/Pony_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348527255637239922" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMdjgp1n0dcelU2ai7WpYsjBCwQuQDGQeILJ3fQTvHPbrWemWcvTthGnbPEdBH0CX7YpdToG94Y2Oaj70f52AVcjPuiubq8hDAvi8hOPOO23nH-q5ARvGgf2wEEy37uoil3BbxqR19fDY/s1600-h/Pony_002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMdjgp1n0dcelU2ai7WpYsjBCwQuQDGQeILJ3fQTvHPbrWemWcvTthGnbPEdBH0CX7YpdToG94Y2Oaj70f52AVcjPuiubq8hDAvi8hOPOO23nH-q5ARvGgf2wEEy37uoil3BbxqR19fDY/s400/Pony_002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348527246221267282" /></a><br /><br /><br />After testing it out a bit, we took her to a pony far and tried to have her give me a tour. Sadly her Internet was acting up and tour was very short lived. Still, defiantly something I might try to do again., (in fact, I did with her femboy boyfriend Roz).<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2-xIiE5AtJTUApLdTGSDON0VE6UyyaI1dQ5iwaw5MM-5bQUoZPcVSlvZhV2UPx03FbRvQkOjEgvnlaxBznjYdOg7LmW2vwDUO9vjHXpm_8RALFCIxJ3OXibsx2PU_mNAoqFtjhxqpqe0/s1600-h/Pony_003.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2-xIiE5AtJTUApLdTGSDON0VE6UyyaI1dQ5iwaw5MM-5bQUoZPcVSlvZhV2UPx03FbRvQkOjEgvnlaxBznjYdOg7LmW2vwDUO9vjHXpm_8RALFCIxJ3OXibsx2PU_mNAoqFtjhxqpqe0/s400/Pony_003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348527245662944690" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilSNDCU2hxbHghxoOID8QYMv9-KK5zh4ocGVIBFdWYOTTThJYn6a1sBZi-Dz8dvYwAylTn2Nk6Hp6dkld7ZwUeu9BTbnl5X0BekJnu1xPhoBg2cn6DO4MrlBhFSYHMj2z_8i9HFadCK-Q/s1600-h/Pony_005.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilSNDCU2hxbHghxoOID8QYMv9-KK5zh4ocGVIBFdWYOTTThJYn6a1sBZi-Dz8dvYwAylTn2Nk6Hp6dkld7ZwUeu9BTbnl5X0BekJnu1xPhoBg2cn6DO4MrlBhFSYHMj2z_8i9HFadCK-Q/s400/Pony_005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348527242052350738" /></a><br /><br />Kisses,<br />Mistress Graves.Mistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-12673343645504043762009-06-18T00:35:00.004-04:002009-06-18T01:12:19.125-04:00Be careful in Dark Alleys<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLTn5ByEMW7JXiO3wny1hX8AZwwTGP2M68MY3JB0Z3x3hSxXlOKlN1xkRCO54_TN1ffLdjakN8YERqy23M5REa6n06xkdPmI_9Y7t1QoreAarlldWwfMKTQSNhK9osmBJomJlZto91xVM/s1600-h/Honeymoon_026.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 235px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLTn5ByEMW7JXiO3wny1hX8AZwwTGP2M68MY3JB0Z3x3hSxXlOKlN1xkRCO54_TN1ffLdjakN8YERqy23M5REa6n06xkdPmI_9Y7t1QoreAarlldWwfMKTQSNhK9osmBJomJlZto91xVM/s400/Honeymoon_026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348529433316970082" /></a><br /><br /><br />So I actually scened the other night.<br /><br />I just love Ashe in this outfit and setup. Still his very boyish haircut. Not enough makeup to look excessively female. But dressed in just enough causal fem to be pretty, but showing just enough leg to drive men wild… Or in this case, me.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg137m9rlsWChRgZ9PTo8a-Oa7g7ELLkTaEOkzPjMgBe_0wFLi0cVratV0BAC_BDYPKZUR2UiQ8lSH1u5RZ-2m7oYq4zfprr_d35rAVdGJMxNLXiCOo8nTXZkDIEE24LE03FsTOjXYKiyM/s1600-h/alley+rape_009.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg137m9rlsWChRgZ9PTo8a-Oa7g7ELLkTaEOkzPjMgBe_0wFLi0cVratV0BAC_BDYPKZUR2UiQ8lSH1u5RZ-2m7oYq4zfprr_d35rAVdGJMxNLXiCOo8nTXZkDIEE24LE03FsTOjXYKiyM/s400/alley+rape_009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348529429146254706" /></a><br /><br />We were just talking as we normally do and I just couldn’t get over how he looked.. I started to plot and plan.. And an evil smile curled over my lips… I quickly vanishes away and Tp’d over to dark alley and started exploring… once I found a good spot.. I brought Ashe over… He looked around, and immediately sensed something wasn’t right. I quickly pinned him against the dumpster and began to tease and insult him.. How such a pretty sissy shouldn't’t be all alone in a place like this at this time of night.. Lightly fingering him as I shoved a crumpled ten into his coat pocket and told him that would be enough for a cheap fag whore like he was. I shove him to his knees and unzip my pants and show him Ive had my strap-on hidden. So there he is, on his knees in a filthy alley sucking away at my plastic cock.. He was red in the face and humiliated, but things got worse..<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXGud6A-c-PSmyviEhuza1gZwtsa6Y5C3xwbhwDNXXH9v5Bcc4DFOIBccYFJwkKgVZ9L1XheCU8F8ZAMKbjNFw-CBzjBwpQAG50kEutE3scGemFsV8ZzvEWTYNrwJW2H7YvtVigECqqWo/s1600-h/alley+rape_002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXGud6A-c-PSmyviEhuza1gZwtsa6Y5C3xwbhwDNXXH9v5Bcc4DFOIBccYFJwkKgVZ9L1XheCU8F8ZAMKbjNFw-CBzjBwpQAG50kEutE3scGemFsV8ZzvEWTYNrwJW2H7YvtVigECqqWo/s400/alley+rape_002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348529424784979234" /></a><br /><br />What appeared to be pair of aristocrats walked by, and the male looks at Ashe, on his knees sucking away when he say’s to his female cohort in utter disgust “Ugh, its humiliating to see what weaklings some men can be. What a sissy, he’s getting what he deserves..” That just amused me to no end, I yanked ashe back up to his feet by his hair and bend his ass over the dumpster, and forcefully fuck him up his ass. Laughing and teasing about what a asswhore he was and what a sissy fag he is… I just reamed him until he creamed his panties.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhToxcxUX_20WvzgZz5IZcOwQ-mIz_8J4fH_Ci53YQVvER0sRqYm0OWhfpMSBO2fHfXbRsqQCt0FCVm27rZvxW5YYzJR3mHfGyGqM6RKSXgEVyZkgqmO1S6GXet7RD3B2Q5BGkiHHwR1ho/s1600-h/alley+rape_004.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhToxcxUX_20WvzgZz5IZcOwQ-mIz_8J4fH_Ci53YQVvER0sRqYm0OWhfpMSBO2fHfXbRsqQCt0FCVm27rZvxW5YYzJR3mHfGyGqM6RKSXgEVyZkgqmO1S6GXet7RD3B2Q5BGkiHHwR1ho/s400/alley+rape_004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348529421082448226" /></a><br /><br />I never play the mean mistress, but I was just hooked. I collar and leash him and drag him down into the subway, and after a bit of wandering in the sewers I find a throne similar to mine.. I let the sissy boy have all the fun so I drop my pants and make him have a little use out of his tongue. I have my fun and have him bring me to orgasm before I shove him deeper into the sewers and went home…<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIJ4B7ev2R3_xHPERQP77dFVsIwJ4C38ogsoYa0wPiy6fgIbFGoeqsJLU1SvuHQn3b2GCC_jhcx06DvZGjfFASggJVtwm92HPRtilfQzkwSHzW8HWCO83LUeQNzKvT5IsQwoN2wA_sHb8/s1600-h/alley+rape_005.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIJ4B7ev2R3_xHPERQP77dFVsIwJ4C38ogsoYa0wPiy6fgIbFGoeqsJLU1SvuHQn3b2GCC_jhcx06DvZGjfFASggJVtwm92HPRtilfQzkwSHzW8HWCO83LUeQNzKvT5IsQwoN2wA_sHb8/s400/alley+rape_005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348529421365685602" /></a><br /><br />A short scene.. But loads of fun.<br />Kisses,<br />Mistress GravesMistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-29221841773357749472009-05-30T23:32:00.007-04:002009-05-31T00:33:03.329-04:00Partying with Mah bestest friend ever.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUC_FT4Xji2u4COB4CB6aX4pp-NnWSfgaGcZx-hCW72XVXIvsJ-CF-t2SagjK8ql8VU43RD_yMso-eLdSBWqt9O6r_VBFcXyeyANbSDtXJ-XhzKi9o9ACCpozQGi6a8bRRRu3VPzhlcmw/s1600-h/Weary+Travelers_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUC_FT4Xji2u4COB4CB6aX4pp-NnWSfgaGcZx-hCW72XVXIvsJ-CF-t2SagjK8ql8VU43RD_yMso-eLdSBWqt9O6r_VBFcXyeyANbSDtXJ-XhzKi9o9ACCpozQGi6a8bRRRu3VPzhlcmw/s400/Weary+Travelers_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341835502683526306" /></a><br /><br /><br />Hello Kats. I'd like you to meet my best friend in all of Second Life.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU-xaof-OhIpuUsi-BZ35IzySnrp_JLGlpjqt7rSNXgsXQkSpFRV-JVMFwSLe20p9Z2wudd3jNH_siww8pcvJ6adPTytxnbwhHdoQM5U9979MZ0ibc3ROnndGfTyqf8fy2ZsEUZKXtFoA/s1600-h/dag's_002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU-xaof-OhIpuUsi-BZ35IzySnrp_JLGlpjqt7rSNXgsXQkSpFRV-JVMFwSLe20p9Z2wudd3jNH_siww8pcvJ6adPTytxnbwhHdoQM5U9979MZ0ibc3ROnndGfTyqf8fy2ZsEUZKXtFoA/s400/dag's_002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341829018109620130" /></a><br />This is Mistress Dagger. Some of you might know her from her adventures in <a href=" http://secondlifeslut.wordpress.com">Memoirs of a Second Life Slut</a>. I met her a ways back at the FFU through a slave that was annoying me that ended up being hers. We chatted a bit and hit it off immediately. She's a Blast to be around, she's a fantastic feminizer, and is the most wonderful friend I've ever had in SL. She has been so wonderful to me and my subs that she, god bless her, was wonderful enough to conduct Mine and Ashe's wedding. Although we don't talk as much as we used to, I still consider her my best friend in SL. Period.<br /><br />Well Tonight she opened up this Establishment:<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0bUBQxKg8j_sQ9myQAlwUzYVMBcj96MLQRQlFdrvNiP6QO4AHZwDFubDp5Pve81m3sp1Ko-iwJdCY5f8zq24AWnBsdNdAsvpPfovtmY-ePdewX8dDs20G8H16EU-jny5VvfMsyfBhZBw/s1600-h/dag's_004.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0bUBQxKg8j_sQ9myQAlwUzYVMBcj96MLQRQlFdrvNiP6QO4AHZwDFubDp5Pve81m3sp1Ko-iwJdCY5f8zq24AWnBsdNdAsvpPfovtmY-ePdewX8dDs20G8H16EU-jny5VvfMsyfBhZBw/s400/dag's_004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341829008723208722" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhalsFD6YevZZacrks4AK2whEgiYhjCgpi4sN7y3b9-X6FgzQ9qDC5lxTc9TvNr1zCW12zhMgD_Z6FoAHXd-Sqj7jXUQBMeUNvyz_abKcffjcktjHXgOI9p_hvJOTpW_C3qKKul3R1lnJk/s1600-h/dag's_005.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhalsFD6YevZZacrks4AK2whEgiYhjCgpi4sN7y3b9-X6FgzQ9qDC5lxTc9TvNr1zCW12zhMgD_Z6FoAHXd-Sqj7jXUQBMeUNvyz_abKcffjcktjHXgOI9p_hvJOTpW_C3qKKul3R1lnJk/s400/dag's_005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341829004865010146" /></a><br />This is the SPCA: the Slave Protection Center of adoption. Mistress Dagger, always the caring soul states "The Slave Protection Center of Adoption seeks to protect and promote the welfare of all slaves and submissives, alleviate the pain and suffering of any abused, neglected, mistreated or abandoned slaves." A wonderful idea since so many subs outnumber the Dommes in SL it seems.<br /><br />She has had her grand opening today and she invited us to join into the fun. Just below the FFU. its a cosy little place to dance, relax, and play some games. A place for subs to feel safe and relax. I gotta keep a tighter eye on my girls so they don't dash here. We came down and danced to some great tunes and had a wonderful time dancing and laughing. I wish her to have nothing but success with this endeavor.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO3cEnVddkKw-Eq1kcK8QK1YLfBaDe3HEm36C1LXVvrs9o8XBCDgkQhQryQ8Gf5aPN5P7H6dGbOr1H55z_LA3YuSu_onfGShZ8gJf2LZaZ6QDkksjRNZUzs61l0yTXFeOpPht3XQj9vDw/s1600-h/dag's_003.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO3cEnVddkKw-Eq1kcK8QK1YLfBaDe3HEm36C1LXVvrs9o8XBCDgkQhQryQ8Gf5aPN5P7H6dGbOr1H55z_LA3YuSu_onfGShZ8gJf2LZaZ6QDkksjRNZUzs61l0yTXFeOpPht3XQj9vDw/s400/dag's_003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341829014473316546" /></a><br />Me and Dags just tearin up the dance floor. Spicy Latina Vixen she is.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb6xzKekLb6ittB8rLY3jjdWOKYUg-j6Op3mGOjZpjfMaLye8UuAX4MZ_m3hm895GRkoWnga5BpCUGTVhkTqEWotF-mzRfMwOn4q9CVwwHPxT-TnNZy-r0QV8VPigxlsUt4CYjLrJTEiY/s1600-h/dag's_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb6xzKekLb6ittB8rLY3jjdWOKYUg-j6Op3mGOjZpjfMaLye8UuAX4MZ_m3hm895GRkoWnga5BpCUGTVhkTqEWotF-mzRfMwOn4q9CVwwHPxT-TnNZy-r0QV8VPigxlsUt4CYjLrJTEiY/s400/dag's_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341829021751081490" /></a><br />Just having a great time!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Now some negativity: Fuck you Orlando Magic. Way to go cavs. You again managed to spoil a fantastic season and what seemed to be a great chance at an NBA title. God I hate being a Cleveland sports fan.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />now to re-lighten the mood a bit. Here's some pictures that Ashe Hates. Him getting spanked in a Diaper. Enjoy!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkYtUjaX3MS-FzyiwAEXMTTf3FZCQmmLK0mDtyPJQmhD0u2Nk1rdT3YvWkRkeRSOMIohPebGuuQyDDmHJ_tk4WK8jXqh0m0V2B1mcoZavYsT29niVsvUt_66wP2KmUAtkFxqodKbc0m3k/s1600-h/Snapshot_022.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkYtUjaX3MS-FzyiwAEXMTTf3FZCQmmLK0mDtyPJQmhD0u2Nk1rdT3YvWkRkeRSOMIohPebGuuQyDDmHJ_tk4WK8jXqh0m0V2B1mcoZavYsT29niVsvUt_66wP2KmUAtkFxqodKbc0m3k/s400/Snapshot_022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341836036803406978" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr5mO0Xk_I2uXBTvfKgIyHYGlp6vaKAq5OhlowrEVuVK5XbzFF5rWtQL7DkLiOEDOjVMRAMerl6B9MjmqzG-oOgFjs_yZRNLC6tbGZNuGeG-mP_jMtxYrygeqSmgm_Tl8R5UgXVnyWEXA/s1600-h/Snapshot_023.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr5mO0Xk_I2uXBTvfKgIyHYGlp6vaKAq5OhlowrEVuVK5XbzFF5rWtQL7DkLiOEDOjVMRAMerl6B9MjmqzG-oOgFjs_yZRNLC6tbGZNuGeG-mP_jMtxYrygeqSmgm_Tl8R5UgXVnyWEXA/s400/Snapshot_023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341835494426423442" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuuO-inShpnPRSlv6KhmGCw2ciawN37CF-o_259ThLZd8iOMqfCHhTqATYlHafLDgIRC8odn-399oJqZBXzoiTvFnWFnI_TnyLKIGDUrdH7x2VX9frkulxBVu8W4Qkbc2psLj8hFszyok/s1600-h/Snapshot_026.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuuO-inShpnPRSlv6KhmGCw2ciawN37CF-o_259ThLZd8iOMqfCHhTqATYlHafLDgIRC8odn-399oJqZBXzoiTvFnWFnI_TnyLKIGDUrdH7x2VX9frkulxBVu8W4Qkbc2psLj8hFszyok/s400/Snapshot_026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341835497966278450" /></a><br />Bet he forgot about this one.. >:)<br /><br /><br />*Kisses*<br />Mistress GravesMistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-90642413199839585332009-05-14T15:18:00.008-04:002009-05-16T23:45:04.271-04:00Awww, Pwaying wid a widdle cwutie...So I was hanging out at the FFU when i started to see this little peach hanging around the estate...<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE_DL2BtcXKTjdqYAOO6Y3mwvTEHeDwp1G9ed_NksTf75G6kcctQoJTVmHA5RxwK1hJgG90sHbX-AnOZeA3yAwSAV75_cxLvCjxvv_zMbQ210YZYV3ENa-l1_ekvXSjIM5ZDPe-zOJ4qQ/s1600-h/Monday.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE_DL2BtcXKTjdqYAOO6Y3mwvTEHeDwp1G9ed_NksTf75G6kcctQoJTVmHA5RxwK1hJgG90sHbX-AnOZeA3yAwSAV75_cxLvCjxvv_zMbQ210YZYV3ENa-l1_ekvXSjIM5ZDPe-zOJ4qQ/s400/Monday.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335761640520321474" /></a><br /><br />This little sissy had a very amusing story. Like most boys living with sisters, they had the urge. According to him he got curious one day and decided to try on his sisters schoolgirl skirt, while he was investigating it her stand up mirror guess who strolls in? Apparently his sister got such a huge laugh, she had to call all her friends and tell them what a sissy her brother was. After a few calls they decided to have a little dress up party with him as the star. Poor dear turned white in the face when he realized they were hosting it at a crush of his home. Some girl name Katie. Anyways, I guess the teasing went all night. So many feminization cases start this way.<br /><br />So I'm hangin out with Nolan at the FFU, and I see our little friend being teased by Gina and her crew. They all disperse to go dancing, and this poor sissy slides over to mingle with our group. She was in delightfully sissy pastel yellow dress with long white tights. She looked like she was getting ready for Sunday school. We teased and teased, she gets so worked up, it was hysterical. But then she said something that really caught my interest. "I'm not wearing this because I want to! It was given to me as a gift! I'm only wearing it to not be rude!" Now this was an interesting concept, and I felt it would be best to test it out. So I ran out for a moment and bought the sweetie some padded undergarments. I don't know why, but I love to see a sissy humiliated in a diaper. She was not happy about having to wear it, so to make sure she did, I wrote my initials on the tabs. So I would know if she cheated.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxMVubXiKfGiMIKEG4tZM0os85hWP-nxOst0R4aPK3URZzatgay9FlpPu-SxBBwJUONCgpPg6cczmx-F1j8_GipiTLiWcDOIVAdptA5NivfnrYxQM-L-o1TiMthhXV5xTrQ-CMBFo2VSA/s1600-h/Monday_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxMVubXiKfGiMIKEG4tZM0os85hWP-nxOst0R4aPK3URZzatgay9FlpPu-SxBBwJUONCgpPg6cczmx-F1j8_GipiTLiWcDOIVAdptA5NivfnrYxQM-L-o1TiMthhXV5xTrQ-CMBFo2VSA/s400/Monday_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336632751078359330" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5kVZ4PWUk5zBTjf_E6DTFc9eJPaFk_5gO0gdhC2SqhlvvbAo3S0RMaRJcGnx2iMBEdmhmFZAc1scE4xU6_y7ISZiOjQHSETWW7aqgfajjQe7K069Gd21nX1age7u79VBTZq7OXX6Ldls/s1600-h/Monday_002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5kVZ4PWUk5zBTjf_E6DTFc9eJPaFk_5gO0gdhC2SqhlvvbAo3S0RMaRJcGnx2iMBEdmhmFZAc1scE4xU6_y7ISZiOjQHSETWW7aqgfajjQe7K069Gd21nX1age7u79VBTZq7OXX6Ldls/s400/Monday_002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336632748113474514" /></a><br /><br />Fast forward a few days. I'm feeling very depressed, I'm just hanging out on the roof of the FFU prison when she creeps back in and says hello, and that she's glad I'm not here. Using perv cam I spy that she was cheat'n and told her that I spied a cheater. Immediately he starts to panic so we force the diaper back on him and i sit with Nolan and we start to discuss what to do with him as he knelt. I quickly make him swallow a tiny pill that will help get his urinary flow going. Nolan and I are joking and laughing about what were going to do to him, what he's gonna wear, what we'll call him, if we'll hypnotise him, and as we do more and more people start to show up and throw their two cents in. The poor baby's mind what awhirl with what was happening so i gave her a little teddie to calm her down. She begged and pleaded she would be good that she didn't need to be a baby. But for some reason, she just couldn't stop clutching the teddie. Then the regular crew and Mistress Coakes and her posse showed up, then the verbal bashings really began. She started to lose control and plead and cry, Ultimately leading to wetting herself. We hired ourselves a nanny to change her and put her to bed.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn8j6vUHNnbeiIKP2AH1gv41nbMHZecUbs_OcKI5oIdITV-KJ_s1o2gythboYj3LbVpwMk0VBKUHe8rDUnK2Lv4ZW6mJXgafHSzaMIZgzoGJH-i9WUn_XC_IZynLHUj3up9nKbQZhRn00/s1600-h/Monday_004.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn8j6vUHNnbeiIKP2AH1gv41nbMHZecUbs_OcKI5oIdITV-KJ_s1o2gythboYj3LbVpwMk0VBKUHe8rDUnK2Lv4ZW6mJXgafHSzaMIZgzoGJH-i9WUn_XC_IZynLHUj3up9nKbQZhRn00/s400/Monday_004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336632747174818562" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE04GhkTskkwkLy5qhNBmTQLC55PyDgYLcB7gCsGoE76NdhGO6TGYOfslZKM4Iw_cuk_9z49CMGyUBS53WdQ0sRpHS9M_5ZzEWACssO2LMiIqO_9uXunhel0sZLmZQdTwwogNMU_k-7Go/s1600-h/Monday_005.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE04GhkTskkwkLy5qhNBmTQLC55PyDgYLcB7gCsGoE76NdhGO6TGYOfslZKM4Iw_cuk_9z49CMGyUBS53WdQ0sRpHS9M_5ZzEWACssO2LMiIqO_9uXunhel0sZLmZQdTwwogNMU_k-7Go/s400/Monday_005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336632742777355922" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2rEZU_zuKMiVpYLJu96NM52fpFt3aSysWHXXdm9DjoCqvSRYoq4GokCDqs_XaZkKYmnomVJSPX07hJL-f9b83J64XubBfKWCDfLAY0ut1rm_ZFI7uPskquYPAZjbdb4MfdjJLiYV9-fk/s1600-h/Monday_006.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2rEZU_zuKMiVpYLJu96NM52fpFt3aSysWHXXdm9DjoCqvSRYoq4GokCDqs_XaZkKYmnomVJSPX07hJL-f9b83J64XubBfKWCDfLAY0ut1rm_ZFI7uPskquYPAZjbdb4MfdjJLiYV9-fk/s400/Monday_006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336632741454811682" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIIZR98dO1uNJ1ayqf51U8bJwEPFtzp076pTV5-y0Hw487-cf72THI9-BeoGzhr0R4oTfzzv_29fAyF_ixVoJFOXkK1qYxnWjW4K9i5PJ3Ri0vKAA22pjEXkY8iU5-klrj0CNJJky5BkU/s1600-h/Monday_008.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIIZR98dO1uNJ1ayqf51U8bJwEPFtzp076pTV5-y0Hw487-cf72THI9-BeoGzhr0R4oTfzzv_29fAyF_ixVoJFOXkK1qYxnWjW4K9i5PJ3Ri0vKAA22pjEXkY8iU5-klrj0CNJJky5BkU/s400/Monday_008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336626292596944770" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiESmfIL6EsFsyAtB7XDHiHoWdoW_Wcnn_fCV5bKQAdwVZuTHFYzbKNvdkR9JZ5WBvJVLGG0fTvyqov2eAjXZHVI3P6xwz5M1ts9a71Tot8oVRcYb9p-Q8Rpp4cmJipGk1CeALlFzCeOxw/s1600-h/Monday_007.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiESmfIL6EsFsyAtB7XDHiHoWdoW_Wcnn_fCV5bKQAdwVZuTHFYzbKNvdkR9JZ5WBvJVLGG0fTvyqov2eAjXZHVI3P6xwz5M1ts9a71Tot8oVRcYb9p-Q8Rpp4cmJipGk1CeALlFzCeOxw/s400/Monday_007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336626288452361410" /></a><br /><br /><br />The following day she tried to defend herself again and we with the use of some drugs we reduced her to baby talk. We restrained her and set her down for a little relaxation in one of the hypno machines. I look forward to play with this one.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb6StUZsB_75nmo03i3_JdCDkwvYVgg01ksLUoJpKfBZXvIOtbBAgW1cO4c7tFDsy3v4WJHedBrISadmUv3qoPW5Xfo8hgZlaqF7nwImktvDryqK5BTxoTW1-PY2YrhS2QAUsaN9ra0Io/s1600-h/monday_014.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb6StUZsB_75nmo03i3_JdCDkwvYVgg01ksLUoJpKfBZXvIOtbBAgW1cO4c7tFDsy3v4WJHedBrISadmUv3qoPW5Xfo8hgZlaqF7nwImktvDryqK5BTxoTW1-PY2YrhS2QAUsaN9ra0Io/s400/monday_014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336626291324694066" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyy34FRL45f6BMwB54rOw55Not3qP1wUmdxbMMgk8sL6gxv6DIokWX_kEysQdlNMOBSPZL_b9q5qH8fTg0TdoSDEvgox0VOXoRGMD82GBrMid0nrtlwsrq1adFZAd1uJx3B2kTWiVBCyM/s1600-h/monday_015.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyy34FRL45f6BMwB54rOw55Not3qP1wUmdxbMMgk8sL6gxv6DIokWX_kEysQdlNMOBSPZL_b9q5qH8fTg0TdoSDEvgox0VOXoRGMD82GBrMid0nrtlwsrq1adFZAd1uJx3B2kTWiVBCyM/s400/monday_015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336626294486204850" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifcqJcFARNDUPYs_WA1GdezqvXBxE1BUSDoWG4GXCTNci1n1y5jnmjV_JK-lctgpiaHDy8q20GA4NZ3cxxQtj1tDwrFIc-JDl1PBdI11E6BZsumTDNHnF9vF7jOyKFaIY8rLlw-N3jtkw/s1600-h/monday_016.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifcqJcFARNDUPYs_WA1GdezqvXBxE1BUSDoWG4GXCTNci1n1y5jnmjV_JK-lctgpiaHDy8q20GA4NZ3cxxQtj1tDwrFIc-JDl1PBdI11E6BZsumTDNHnF9vF7jOyKFaIY8rLlw-N3jtkw/s400/monday_016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336626301077679042" /></a>Mistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-77229351663210710602009-05-04T11:50:00.005-04:002009-05-04T12:44:20.502-04:00During Hiatus.So i've taken some time off with subs leaving my care and fighting with the ones that I have. When i get upset like this I like to explore around SL. I've found a pair of places i think people should check out.<br /><br />First things first. I found this Funhouse when i searched the word Hate: The Carnival of Carnivorus Clowns. IT starts off like a typical funhouse.. but the further you go the more Macabre it gets. I really think everyone should check this out. because it was a really well done fun house. I won't show ALL the tricks cuz i think you should get the suprizes, but definatly check it out.<br /><br />http://slurl.com/secondlife/Black%20Pearl%20Beach/89/37/23<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghQ1H5IAc8Tww0G8vzqMSapAgFMLFnuYD0CmxV1Ejm6SJNvMeMXNNqjuJUNpXrwIRMrixa_FbaNGs_mRQTptsCX_cRmT0HggnoM9e_4PYSWJ0q4ZUeyxuFW6Kk2YSbrznl2P2NTN8mhxQ/s1600-h/Funhouse_004.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghQ1H5IAc8Tww0G8vzqMSapAgFMLFnuYD0CmxV1Ejm6SJNvMeMXNNqjuJUNpXrwIRMrixa_FbaNGs_mRQTptsCX_cRmT0HggnoM9e_4PYSWJ0q4ZUeyxuFW6Kk2YSbrznl2P2NTN8mhxQ/s400/Funhouse_004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332000907718068226" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyPx7MOir4Yvd6bUfl_5mVQS8nEcAhqhmcBRkL8863CaLHIKNb5MzcmnHV2p4ExLNYecs6NiNaHtd_00E8bY7RGz2P_QugjzY1EfAVbHgICCgi7hXMumZ02EDEIgpSvsjMFolkP-qyrfw/s1600-h/Funhouse_005.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyPx7MOir4Yvd6bUfl_5mVQS8nEcAhqhmcBRkL8863CaLHIKNb5MzcmnHV2p4ExLNYecs6NiNaHtd_00E8bY7RGz2P_QugjzY1EfAVbHgICCgi7hXMumZ02EDEIgpSvsjMFolkP-qyrfw/s400/Funhouse_005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332000903435642018" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyR3LmZVH0b7D-0bchU4d1FMxYNuiMMV-H_XeUEHNxCKt5HB-BtTCno2gEW4xfIPuSr5Zk_3ZWiGlvj1ZJIlRik2BBB92no2f5CsiQfaGao9Z6q2vJXr9S1_iVM5KzdUuoabca43YCM4c/s1600-h/Funhouse_009.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyR3LmZVH0b7D-0bchU4d1FMxYNuiMMV-H_XeUEHNxCKt5HB-BtTCno2gEW4xfIPuSr5Zk_3ZWiGlvj1ZJIlRik2BBB92no2f5CsiQfaGao9Z6q2vJXr9S1_iVM5KzdUuoabca43YCM4c/s400/Funhouse_009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332000898634554642" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHclE_SkRpL_0UE9NDV-4EY1DWXAAmymYzXKOHGa4R4QAEfbUi3phXcfLCMJ3mRGL0Hk71ItnMO4mUPO-XK9kPiS_Zy8a19kHvO3-v_G_-WWEp-3w8dpWFw5lLF9Y4zu330FTwmwTjLtY/s1600-h/Funhouse_011.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHclE_SkRpL_0UE9NDV-4EY1DWXAAmymYzXKOHGa4R4QAEfbUi3phXcfLCMJ3mRGL0Hk71ItnMO4mUPO-XK9kPiS_Zy8a19kHvO3-v_G_-WWEp-3w8dpWFw5lLF9Y4zu330FTwmwTjLtY/s400/Funhouse_011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332000898321168578" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5nV-1U5T1RtWDXdb7E12lqhFZLp7qhbc253fgUxNb-1WKg41iqFTiHg-AuWIu7QuMBXK04CpDlg4V33H0lOrO8KSKY-pMQNrSBxBOfQVXQMPTNMsql0udsgmTaNJy7CiKXiiYr-m-akg/s1600-h/Funhouse_013.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5nV-1U5T1RtWDXdb7E12lqhFZLp7qhbc253fgUxNb-1WKg41iqFTiHg-AuWIu7QuMBXK04CpDlg4V33H0lOrO8KSKY-pMQNrSBxBOfQVXQMPTNMsql0udsgmTaNJy7CiKXiiYr-m-akg/s400/Funhouse_013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332000896044990994" /></a><br /><br />After investigating that, another SL'er told me if i like things like this we should check out Tunnel of light. And if you did trance music and acid trips, this place was certainly worth a look. one ride was like 7 minutes and it didnt feel like it because ashe and i were so awstruck.<br /><br />http://slurl.com/secondlife/Tunnel%20of%20Light/80/163/25<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCJKyERnJ3GokWfqnuZu1sjy1V7KrAmau0cS6tSBfulsO-_AZZyfUx9KANB0GfRWTibb1yFIouGnKRwxhqebROg3my22vYHE0X3WF9Xz28sn_LK1NgA6uJIIR5qR3uKV5aPA_WPNl0_SI/s1600-h/sights_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCJKyERnJ3GokWfqnuZu1sjy1V7KrAmau0cS6tSBfulsO-_AZZyfUx9KANB0GfRWTibb1yFIouGnKRwxhqebROg3my22vYHE0X3WF9Xz28sn_LK1NgA6uJIIR5qR3uKV5aPA_WPNl0_SI/s400/sights_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332009120635691922" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj04h3Hi4omzbgOT9rZEya9KiMU25ny5d0rvQoCAxLYsibH04PomrdsnlAyVhqqhWGkQTrLP_V-G4A2RT7ktgc_70xESjFlyHARITZ5FyeayGAsEcHKosc54lHAovz3oNBH1HE5SZ1Tuy4/s1600-h/sights_003.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj04h3Hi4omzbgOT9rZEya9KiMU25ny5d0rvQoCAxLYsibH04PomrdsnlAyVhqqhWGkQTrLP_V-G4A2RT7ktgc_70xESjFlyHARITZ5FyeayGAsEcHKosc54lHAovz3oNBH1HE5SZ1Tuy4/s400/sights_003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332009122417280914" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsLCrJghtzyr92zpLq-pxhRRtWDrcN6p-hYOOeNuE6LdsnUpvh828Enyadv15Yne3cXnAJWFCvscp2Snt7TsHbgTIdp6QrhVoCitAlwFa26x682R1BD54XSlm3qLGBS2Da0qtbfoXEsQA/s1600-h/sights_004.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsLCrJghtzyr92zpLq-pxhRRtWDrcN6p-hYOOeNuE6LdsnUpvh828Enyadv15Yne3cXnAJWFCvscp2Snt7TsHbgTIdp6QrhVoCitAlwFa26x682R1BD54XSlm3qLGBS2Da0qtbfoXEsQA/s400/sights_004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332009116903404978" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4vLsjj58jHWquQ0vAlIbz-LIXnWP_b5vGEALb1rxbL4a8knN7Mww3B7PMimAnrsHrdbdPIJt16nsU2xDeiMODmKLM8juYhMjE1_72Zo_DXstL-pG8AVSr9DPEgS79nke6CgN7BlF-X6A/s1600-h/sights_005.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4vLsjj58jHWquQ0vAlIbz-LIXnWP_b5vGEALb1rxbL4a8knN7Mww3B7PMimAnrsHrdbdPIJt16nsU2xDeiMODmKLM8juYhMjE1_72Zo_DXstL-pG8AVSr9DPEgS79nke6CgN7BlF-X6A/s400/sights_005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332009112207918114" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAzHUR-ziCW9o7Dh5z0L7-YrkaVUAX1UzeBoXV2TxwjLvlrS-1R22yq0yhASoOKKJjNX6lB_BGLmAHaXf5cLQiLk_AXRu-lbZOFBZBgJerhMZjy07pFePKI_WNw3zF_6HeP2XNbx276Po/s1600-h/sights_006.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAzHUR-ziCW9o7Dh5z0L7-YrkaVUAX1UzeBoXV2TxwjLvlrS-1R22yq0yhASoOKKJjNX6lB_BGLmAHaXf5cLQiLk_AXRu-lbZOFBZBgJerhMZjy07pFePKI_WNw3zF_6HeP2XNbx276Po/s400/sights_006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332009113031885730" /></a><br /><br />if you have some freetime in SL, you should check these places out.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipMHOG6UZb9RqIcrrW7PM9B254CrAiaTdCayM6HyE35S9EDldflaf0BK8zTCHbYS1fnCY76VUiGzk8aQSShrqflAsC8qLvc34uQOjiFrFHuIIHHbu7D-wnOWYtLhp1m9NXxFU7p9mHR94/s1600-h/funhouse_003.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipMHOG6UZb9RqIcrrW7PM9B254CrAiaTdCayM6HyE35S9EDldflaf0BK8zTCHbYS1fnCY76VUiGzk8aQSShrqflAsC8qLvc34uQOjiFrFHuIIHHbu7D-wnOWYtLhp1m9NXxFU7p9mHR94/s400/funhouse_003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332010504473392162" /></a>Mistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-59634372197049369752009-04-15T14:15:00.003-04:002009-04-15T14:25:49.787-04:00Knocked right back out of the saddle.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfGGqgz983JCI4XWUcCE2kX-4Qqh1JGhdMQo4INMBtddHABqaNbT4v8K9gOagUr4X9m1DGlxabsmOqJ_95GEGMuwLLKqg0u1-YcYaRwGLpny5rvFz6Cieqhq2frqPnaKzT0R-O9i_SW74/s1600-h/Snapshot_012.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfGGqgz983JCI4XWUcCE2kX-4Qqh1JGhdMQo4INMBtddHABqaNbT4v8K9gOagUr4X9m1DGlxabsmOqJ_95GEGMuwLLKqg0u1-YcYaRwGLpny5rvFz6Cieqhq2frqPnaKzT0R-O9i_SW74/s400/Snapshot_012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324984337954307682" /></a><br /><br />The problem with being a complete fucking bitch, is that it tends to make even the simplest of things nearly impossible. I've been trying to get back to my mistressing ways, and return to my old self of Mistress Graves. My husband Ashe has been target of much amusment amongst the circle I hang out with, but the group decided they wanted my maid to take it tonight.<br /><br />We try to get the ball rolling and she fires one simple comment back at me. May not have meant much to her, But it cut me deep. I admit I showed much more restraint this time in exiting the FFU, than my prior incident with BB. but the second I was away I snapped like a dry and brittle twig. Just was twisted wreck of intense Rage and overwhelming saddness.<br /><br />Maybe Mistress Graves just doesnt have it anymore....<br /><br /><br />And I'd certainly like to apologize to all the readers who may not actually know me from Second life. People who have just found this blog at random and just looking for an exciting read. Im sure listening to all this emo bullshit has probably been a huge dissapointmet to all of you as well... That does appear to be my M.O. these days.<br /><br />We'll see how much longer this blog will thrive.<br /><br />Miss Graves...Mistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-77597510633441336442009-04-14T13:02:00.001-04:002009-04-14T13:05:41.522-04:00Breaking in a new one.Its funny how the lure of feminization hits some guys. Earlier in my hiatus I was wandering around to various different sims to maybe see if there were any new playgrounds to play in for my return. One place I frequented a bit was this sim called Bukkake Bliss. I of COURSE was not left alone for very long, pretty woman flying solo at a bukkake joint? I managed to fend off a lot of the advances, but there was one there named Kyle, who was particularly interested in what it was that I do. He’s your stereotypical bling thug. Baggy jeans, backwards hat and some kinda baseball jersey if I remember right. Tons of bling on his neck and wrists. He just couldn’t understand why guys wanted to be forced to be women. So I gave him a crash course in proper rp and what exactly feminization was. He stressed to me that he was totally straight and not at all interested in doing anything that would be gay.<br /> <br />But he really seemed interested in keeping my company. So I told him why not try some little things, like wear a bra and panties and stockings under his clothing. He was shocked by how turned on he was by this, and he continued to I’m me looking for more. So I took him to a small place called Likka House and got him a pretty pale blue maid type dress. He didn’t want to really wear it but he slipped into it. He looked goofy with his short boyish hair and frame with his dress. So I had him demonstrate how he things a girl should put on makeup. Kaylee (as he’s now called) struggled a bit but was getting really into gussying himself up. The end result was some sloppy makeup a boy would do. Cant blame him for that though.<br /><br />Suddenly he’s found himself very submissive, unable to resist peoples orders. One night while relaxing in the hot tub with Ashe I brought him up to serve us wine.. He seemed helpless to deny orders, so I decided it might be a good time to train him to do what sissies do best. Suck cock. We took him over the fur rug, plugged Ashe with his favorite toy and let the boy go to work. And how eager he was to suck his first cock. He tried really hard to get Ashe to blow his load and he swallowed every drop. The makings of a real slut on our hands.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTv3rxOXDm-05PxKPmBofy1zRlnQeHk_XwxFzUnRqXvGjH0F60N037SU-Mk_OcSLKSIcmgFWMRVtiaPb4VnHddDKv491jVVc63-mJitzizYUBYJyYVAgKxQm8roOUB9PuiUA8mBO2uJTQ/s1600-h/Kaylee_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTv3rxOXDm-05PxKPmBofy1zRlnQeHk_XwxFzUnRqXvGjH0F60N037SU-Mk_OcSLKSIcmgFWMRVtiaPb4VnHddDKv491jVVc63-mJitzizYUBYJyYVAgKxQm8roOUB9PuiUA8mBO2uJTQ/s400/Kaylee_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324594193945403826" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibPiG4X2jxy812fxKC18cVsTN_dipQAclLSaMYWdsRGvGgJIi5swCNYlIQF9aFRfu4lHUz_dUq1Fliw7z3WP_RhEi3JlfR1qmwOQP36Ryv2WpzS4GTFpFx84sFPaGn1AgtVU-4ZSVmi70/s1600-h/Kaylee_002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibPiG4X2jxy812fxKC18cVsTN_dipQAclLSaMYWdsRGvGgJIi5swCNYlIQF9aFRfu4lHUz_dUq1Fliw7z3WP_RhEi3JlfR1qmwOQP36Ryv2WpzS4GTFpFx84sFPaGn1AgtVU-4ZSVmi70/s400/Kaylee_002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324594192137163394" /></a><br /><br />I tell every male that approaches me, that feminization is one of the most addicting drugs a male can take part in.. They never believe me…. And they end up bound by its curse.. Its kinda sad in one light.<br /><br />But then again, I have one less chore to do and one more maid to do it.Mistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-68194013531529216572009-04-14T12:44:00.005-04:002009-04-15T14:14:29.328-04:00Keeping my maids skills sharp.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrJIq0RbYx04FO1-ojftQFEnMU1oWjilEsGyTiGAD4NDkaioMqCcCZLG8MpxsT1-Nhus6iRAu8MggSc1wvPalWhXmh1JaX4LL960BGWzMIbrPBukUoCp-oI8msdUkM0nMU0LjfjrnCW0A/s1600-h/Snapshot_017.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrJIq0RbYx04FO1-ojftQFEnMU1oWjilEsGyTiGAD4NDkaioMqCcCZLG8MpxsT1-Nhus6iRAu8MggSc1wvPalWhXmh1JaX4LL960BGWzMIbrPBukUoCp-oI8msdUkM0nMU0LjfjrnCW0A/s400/Snapshot_017.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324592581932867730" /></a><br /><br />See, I told ya I'd keep posting.<br /><br />I can be pretty lazy. Despite the fact I work multiple jobs in RL, there is nothing I enjoy more then just spending a relaxing day lounging around my home. The same can be said for my SL. Sometimes I am just not in the mood to play the mistress. Even more so now with this bit of hiatus. So after a day of work I come home and decide I want to slip into my favorite silky undies and bum around our loft. I summon and Ashe and Reanne and tell them to get into uniform. I have Reanne get me a nice glass of wine while I lounge on the couch.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhByk6hZQLRrMuGnhnLW-mRsdTC3_cVs0zHuVyApaWTzh9lina8bR3coSAboHPVIl7jJ6t7IlfMwuEMHJqVXh_HjaS68QFicbArgT8k1Ld7qO74w8cOYkYIK3if75W3S8RtmCOJJSa3IAk/s1600-h/Unwinding_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhByk6hZQLRrMuGnhnLW-mRsdTC3_cVs0zHuVyApaWTzh9lina8bR3coSAboHPVIl7jJ6t7IlfMwuEMHJqVXh_HjaS68QFicbArgT8k1Ld7qO74w8cOYkYIK3if75W3S8RtmCOJJSa3IAk/s400/Unwinding_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324589736098482466" /></a><br /><br />As we know, I train maids. And my focuses on maid ethics boil to three Main aspects: Domestics, Services, and Discipline. This girls certainly have no shortage of domestics tasks with me, and DEFINATLY no shortage of discipline. Sadly though is I don’t have over very many guests. And proper sissy maids must have well rounded skills and be very prepared to Service ANY order.<br /><br />For those who followed my old blog, Reanne’s first attempt to service did not go very well. My friend Talon was more interested in getting use from Reanne’s lips from getting served tea. Reanne was very shaken by this, and not well prepared, and the end result was a fairly lack luster blowjob. Reanne has become much more disciplined in her services, having been rented out before. Ashe however, has not had that level of training.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUIY1UPPzwFsX3BgJPhoL81EeCV15d6G0EzzOGVYftn4TU2SCAujXoCkK1wrZal3vMe7N2sN3h3Qsql962Swlg0FU-8HfGHj5zJhhqj3-LDMYe-VqKfasdvAVeYhHAFcBm7suQkbRiDJc/s1600-h/Reanne_013.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUIY1UPPzwFsX3BgJPhoL81EeCV15d6G0EzzOGVYftn4TU2SCAujXoCkK1wrZal3vMe7N2sN3h3Qsql962Swlg0FU-8HfGHj5zJhhqj3-LDMYe-VqKfasdvAVeYhHAFcBm7suQkbRiDJc/s400/Reanne_013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324592173573162450" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9nwRNcWnTngOLCYgUOV_Elf5IiGtJu3-AupPk6trg0JuArwI3wBmGWQTVDrGOIAUPCn-GJ9PyQ1fjcClSsDS6DluQGeVK7GLBabma61r9vUZnbrkHlLqrU1JRoIxJdHaT1fP8uEVXmEY/s1600-h/Reanne_010.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9nwRNcWnTngOLCYgUOV_Elf5IiGtJu3-AupPk6trg0JuArwI3wBmGWQTVDrGOIAUPCn-GJ9PyQ1fjcClSsDS6DluQGeVK7GLBabma61r9vUZnbrkHlLqrU1JRoIxJdHaT1fP8uEVXmEY/s400/Reanne_010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324592167366606290" /></a><br /><br />So as I sipped my wine, I decided I would like some entertainment and instructed them to go over some kissing drills to entertain me. This are good because it really helps a maid work on their detail, and it helps bringing down there inhibitions. Reanne had no struggle with leaning in and going to work on Ashe. Ashe however got very nervous and didn’t want to do it. But with a bit of tongue and rubbing of the hands he started to get into it. It truly is a beautifully sexy seen to see two pretty maids making out with each over. But I can be a bit of a devil, and just as they really started to get aroused by all of it. I break the kissing, and tell them to prepare my massage. You can decide for yourself who is most bothered by that. Ashe, who isn’t at all feminized in his body and is free to get as aroused as desired? Or Reanne, who has her clitty locked away in chastity and unable to do anything with the frustration? I love doing little exercises like this.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdv-ZcuWyfd50BJoJ6pfRuJqgmMqNWk3aeArueQpdeKl_rIoSt9B5zdFngPVbq9kyzh6kKGDXsEE5WfAFKEZ9BnwEru1w6QxctGH3ciQE8ucbFS3a300EbRNwT9JqRqnPlEp_pqK3IDwo/s1600-h/Unwinding_004.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdv-ZcuWyfd50BJoJ6pfRuJqgmMqNWk3aeArueQpdeKl_rIoSt9B5zdFngPVbq9kyzh6kKGDXsEE5WfAFKEZ9BnwEru1w6QxctGH3ciQE8ucbFS3a300EbRNwT9JqRqnPlEp_pqK3IDwo/s400/Unwinding_004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324589733707597986" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuQ5Hw9i8c1P7-v9VL4Cj1Dy220xTYThygmmalyed8fPF4utkJxomBQn1R9EHJW5f-KYVwxujYl4n4JVtAsNZQpQbs3BuWOOHM74nkR3SAyCut0Ypf_TkbOQKalxX0S8QinrB7BRH3hPc/s1600-h/Unwinding_005.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuQ5Hw9i8c1P7-v9VL4Cj1Dy220xTYThygmmalyed8fPF4utkJxomBQn1R9EHJW5f-KYVwxujYl4n4JVtAsNZQpQbs3BuWOOHM74nkR3SAyCut0Ypf_TkbOQKalxX0S8QinrB7BRH3hPc/s400/Unwinding_005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324589728858694290" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj20alE5nJ1dNDRzg2WjJFg6L1L06KGt3p8_6ZG0_2mLRS16oZSp3Bm9lg1ExOiyqKhBlwCOhyphenhyphen_imCOPV-5CfuIjGFxsTV99ekxZQlg0jjVdsigtaH7kfpG5At-Yd_Hj9rFsfcbno2djB8/s1600-h/Unwinding_006.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj20alE5nJ1dNDRzg2WjJFg6L1L06KGt3p8_6ZG0_2mLRS16oZSp3Bm9lg1ExOiyqKhBlwCOhyphenhyphen_imCOPV-5CfuIjGFxsTV99ekxZQlg0jjVdsigtaH7kfpG5At-Yd_Hj9rFsfcbno2djB8/s400/Unwinding_006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324589721487461778" /></a>Mistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8341734698773133628.post-8964191143341559322009-04-14T12:29:00.005-04:002009-04-14T12:43:09.729-04:00The Dickship won’t hold together, Mr. Wongburger.Heya Kiddies. I'm still here. Ive just been so busy I haven't had a chance to update. Its nice to see that some people are checking this out. No followers though, cept for maxie. I'll try to remember to put in shorter entrys to keep this moving..<br /><br />So I actually conducted sort of a “scene” the other night. I had just come home from bowling league (bowling rules, fuck you. I bowled at 651 series), and I was talking to my maid Reanne at a store. I should probably point out that I was drunker than hell off of Rum and Ginger ale. Shortly after my Husband Ashe popped over, and so did my recent trainee Krissy. Ashe was scrolling through outfits when he tossed on something very pink and flowing. He passed to a new outfit and I requested he put on something frilly. “But why?” he said to me. Silly sissy boy, you never learn not to question me. “Because I SAID so, how about that?” Its funny how the slightest little thing can flip my mistress switch. Something about seeing my husband dressed in sissy frills, and my maid and trainee in sexy threads just set me off. We scurried home and started to ask my girls about how much they’d love a wild three way. Reanne couldn’t say but krissy seemed into the idea.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFBWiBG42xELFrUMbaTyoQqBQHA5QmWjN46Yz22_zPPG_qPnJpyasv8DE7Rj4ULMHc8MLiaxUbXPZt8d80WWZefedA6FcfnadxI510qzWjuZkzI1kf3q905T-tfTzKLAalUSuaQ9lXlgo/s1600-h/sissy+to+whore_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFBWiBG42xELFrUMbaTyoQqBQHA5QmWjN46Yz22_zPPG_qPnJpyasv8DE7Rj4ULMHc8MLiaxUbXPZt8d80WWZefedA6FcfnadxI510qzWjuZkzI1kf3q905T-tfTzKLAalUSuaQ9lXlgo/s400/sissy+to+whore_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324586389653844258" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtd-UTXeCTVHufvz2XMMN3NDy7S15F_vZ1vw6mSI2oj5OJBk3RljKZzqMzbdusgqsZ_zJgJopn5OCtThvQB_S_yCPM4vuI4gTzuYSqSfAk_LGo45QMpH50pCai3EByTO28TjmouwnwMgA/s1600-h/sissy+to+whore_002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtd-UTXeCTVHufvz2XMMN3NDy7S15F_vZ1vw6mSI2oj5OJBk3RljKZzqMzbdusgqsZ_zJgJopn5OCtThvQB_S_yCPM4vuI4gTzuYSqSfAk_LGo45QMpH50pCai3EByTO28TjmouwnwMgA/s400/sissy+to+whore_002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324586385264497682" /></a><br /><br />I asked Ashe if he knew what a fluffer was he said he thought so. So I asked him to show me. He always gets so timid when he is forced to serve so we chained him up to the bed, and Krissy decided to help herself to get her prick some attention. She’s only been on hormones for a short time now, so her tool should still be quite functional. While Ashe brought Krissy to attention, I slipped to my red silky undies and pulled on my pink strap on. Gliding over to the side of the bed I instructed Ashe to come lube up my tool. Of course, the lure of something so girly was too strong for Krissy as well, and she sunk to her knees to help Ashe as she kept herself nice and hard. After a little bit of foreplay, I quickly pulled Ashe to the bed.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_RlEApyMnpPgf9QghzXsgUuYb5oQHiXjF230zvtzjJ27vAD7TDi_5ZRQ4GIh5-mawzDTkRW1g4FwNfixncGvlx8TIIRRdnbHGHUowxcc4Ah0VzS1-J1w3uV8vrB-fU3GzK2NL_uTOA94/s1600-h/sissy+to+whore_005.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_RlEApyMnpPgf9QghzXsgUuYb5oQHiXjF230zvtzjJ27vAD7TDi_5ZRQ4GIh5-mawzDTkRW1g4FwNfixncGvlx8TIIRRdnbHGHUowxcc4Ah0VzS1-J1w3uV8vrB-fU3GzK2NL_uTOA94/s400/sissy+to+whore_005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324586384922347026" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUcAZxDppGATgHNcwTe0RFpZRTqXd_apLZU7kvQkM8eIB7JnF0j3Zac_YJd9PrWY0-TmEjXPNFlX4k_YF2lSgk9euygGzcEmGv38qdXhy0aTVKigZnhqBzFDUuhOkAe3TZcywUe_YQ9Y4/s1600-h/sissy+to+whore_007.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUcAZxDppGATgHNcwTe0RFpZRTqXd_apLZU7kvQkM8eIB7JnF0j3Zac_YJd9PrWY0-TmEjXPNFlX4k_YF2lSgk9euygGzcEmGv38qdXhy0aTVKigZnhqBzFDUuhOkAe3TZcywUe_YQ9Y4/s400/sissy+to+whore_007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324586383963900626" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheyUQYL-0MnbHlszCqhY4zegjYYhShtNVFya-bZDDh2abRtvA1hXgZwsISTHjCIRi90ICk7sPD1ejUPcdLL0ZVJkdg0uf1aypqLzNpxgStoNMtvhGST1dNk0hyphenhyphenp0xmNCUQq_fpfmINmHM/s1600-h/sissy+to+whore_008.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheyUQYL-0MnbHlszCqhY4zegjYYhShtNVFya-bZDDh2abRtvA1hXgZwsISTHjCIRi90ICk7sPD1ejUPcdLL0ZVJkdg0uf1aypqLzNpxgStoNMtvhGST1dNk0hyphenhyphenp0xmNCUQq_fpfmINmHM/s400/sissy+to+whore_008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324587322637939442" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikWo5_f-DEFXUjPxGpye5A-FrsBhdDctcLF4zTDkFDHgzbpQw_dvS8KnFyF_pXhrspz6Wm9RRNiIqrBa3C-NJ_0FUhtdbZEVctau6CPCDV1qczQxVVv8nuqnqMw3p01NgNNQvJvyOHkvc/s1600-h/sissy+to+whore_009.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikWo5_f-DEFXUjPxGpye5A-FrsBhdDctcLF4zTDkFDHgzbpQw_dvS8KnFyF_pXhrspz6Wm9RRNiIqrBa3C-NJ_0FUhtdbZEVctau6CPCDV1qczQxVVv8nuqnqMw3p01NgNNQvJvyOHkvc/s400/sissy+to+whore_009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324587319126095490" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwEl83fRCexMWK5FgaA3tElAO77r8FvWbm-nbZeIbX_ydBWhXIBchsP2_x8Ju7RO-eF1KFAaPhRESSzya4s1U8CKNXEqbnJLaFdIi5aiYCjx86Ro13_q6MTodq0OpH7t92V2Ki-fTwLZM/s1600-h/sissy+to+whore_010.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwEl83fRCexMWK5FgaA3tElAO77r8FvWbm-nbZeIbX_ydBWhXIBchsP2_x8Ju7RO-eF1KFAaPhRESSzya4s1U8CKNXEqbnJLaFdIi5aiYCjx86Ro13_q6MTodq0OpH7t92V2Ki-fTwLZM/s400/sissy+to+whore_010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324587315166016034" /></a><br /><br />I have only tagged Ashe with my strapon a couple of times. And he’s not very keen on the idea of being fucked by a guy. He and Reanne haven’t even had that kinda play either. They sucked each others cocks enough times. But he does have quite the sensitive ass, so it didn’t take very much to get him to spread open for me to start railing him.. He didn’t know what I had planned for him, I sunk my nails into his ass, gave him a firm stretch, and gave Krissy the nod. Poor Ashely, his eyes grew wide with shock and fear but before he had the opportunity to fight it, Krissy really stretched her way into Ashe. Took a little bit of poking, needing to use the drag from my strapon to press his way in, but after a bit of work we managed to pump our way into him. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVDlg1a2ZQCTcgk0sTBuFn85i-ea0OK7xXczUv3urq8FPMR3dX1I7ub5FJ9xYi1hVDGH3lMpHWtYXMo-qFi_oZOJbYqCykLJDZbbGzGfvI77z0tKmuW1A3gn-k_KwgMTp0glOJXCguZ7w/s1600-h/sissy+to+whore_013.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVDlg1a2ZQCTcgk0sTBuFn85i-ea0OK7xXczUv3urq8FPMR3dX1I7ub5FJ9xYi1hVDGH3lMpHWtYXMo-qFi_oZOJbYqCykLJDZbbGzGfvI77z0tKmuW1A3gn-k_KwgMTp0glOJXCguZ7w/s400/sissy+to+whore_013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324587308363788802" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFM4pcMTaWfmLRYRqzp1bkac_F2Ju72Xoa9RxpfCBLrtjDeNFk4uZOOrf5S5OiBMw7ic5IwzpvSMle0zk_OssTDIB2-FaVuGcL3SyQN5RQZvAglWLyRe5woqcyKBt2-2NiSusHfFFZUzw/s1600-h/sissy+to+whore_014.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFM4pcMTaWfmLRYRqzp1bkac_F2Ju72Xoa9RxpfCBLrtjDeNFk4uZOOrf5S5OiBMw7ic5IwzpvSMle0zk_OssTDIB2-FaVuGcL3SyQN5RQZvAglWLyRe5woqcyKBt2-2NiSusHfFFZUzw/s400/sissy+to+whore_014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324587308867266066" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqNtqAN9eioMj4_zbnMZiDM8N-ct7bBY7aaeWiUFbTLjXRSITn5udWPQSL8D3OE_RzjGG39bZCHvHzWp7ymMj85ukBx5FDHVFkG-uz128cf8YR6eRzH2roQD82Yj4nlxAOFQsb7ggmYPk/s1600-h/sissy+to+whore_015.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqNtqAN9eioMj4_zbnMZiDM8N-ct7bBY7aaeWiUFbTLjXRSITn5udWPQSL8D3OE_RzjGG39bZCHvHzWp7ymMj85ukBx5FDHVFkG-uz128cf8YR6eRzH2roQD82Yj4nlxAOFQsb7ggmYPk/s400/sissy+to+whore_015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324587916193046850" /></a><br /><br />Ashe is very sensitive when you stimulate that area of him. So it didn’t take a very long assault before he blew his juices. Sadly it was already getting kind of late. So after a few minutes of cuddling with Ashe, I let Krissy take my place. Short story I know, but it happened about as fast as this read..<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3gPdsd1eAeoF9y2WKqDCirraFCcO6WSaHsGmVgyEG0XIvx7kuVNP7nDPzDO6TQjHzNGh-QFh7cwbZpTrI0kqk-59SQcpfB3-qWEakM33Kl1UQSsYsRphzX4oUKb4uYi13AGW75SxLoZo/s1600-h/sissy+to+whore_016.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3gPdsd1eAeoF9y2WKqDCirraFCcO6WSaHsGmVgyEG0XIvx7kuVNP7nDPzDO6TQjHzNGh-QFh7cwbZpTrI0kqk-59SQcpfB3-qWEakM33Kl1UQSsYsRphzX4oUKb4uYi13AGW75SxLoZo/s400/sissy+to+whore_016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324587915977154770" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFa-lLSijxZbAwkg_0a9YDWLJesoh2rYeQ5yrOMprcBflUlWB-vkGJ0e8h3xWLnu-9slNgrlbnFfmWSJV_rntYw6tE0by-MOlok-2TgsQA7cJpuQt7_yzqoi9A-lTHzIPZ3aCYRvEMcds/s1600-h/sissy+to+whore_017.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFa-lLSijxZbAwkg_0a9YDWLJesoh2rYeQ5yrOMprcBflUlWB-vkGJ0e8h3xWLnu-9slNgrlbnFfmWSJV_rntYw6tE0by-MOlok-2TgsQA7cJpuQt7_yzqoi9A-lTHzIPZ3aCYRvEMcds/s400/sissy+to+whore_017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324587912870653330" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqITNf9aCiqxEwMF6Vj-7qryoCHz1VPeZ2tVtYy1hY9ZoTaD28uDa7ni0N9UUpUhd9Y6Wx2AVgf7gQftQ9vk0hxN-DUhIIJlxkeBKDFIbamDk0as6lLX11xY5jWyJsDIBmSvKwirN-JdM/s1600-h/sissy+to+whore_018.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqITNf9aCiqxEwMF6Vj-7qryoCHz1VPeZ2tVtYy1hY9ZoTaD28uDa7ni0N9UUpUhd9Y6Wx2AVgf7gQftQ9vk0hxN-DUhIIJlxkeBKDFIbamDk0as6lLX11xY5jWyJsDIBmSvKwirN-JdM/s400/sissy+to+whore_018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324587906436817858" /></a><br /><br />*kisses*<br />Mistress GravesMistress Graveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18284228798712007066noreply@blogger.com1