My precious laptop is in for repairs, so my internet access has been greatly reduced. The past week has contained a few interesting sessions, but I haven't had the chance to blog them.

Last Sunday got off to a wonderful start, with a visit from a gentleman I've seen a few times now. He is so focussed on becoming a well-trained and satisfying slave, and he's coming along marvellously. He has such an awe-filled and reverent attitude towards submitting to me that any scene with him leaves me glowing.

We began this session with some foot worship, which had me nice and relaxed. He then went over my knee for a very erotic spanking. I had him positively squirming as I followed each sharp spank with a gentle scratch of my long red nails. Once he was thoroughly worked up, I bent him over a spanking horse and roped him firmly into place on all fours. By the time I finished tying knots, he was was unable to do more than wriggle his reddened ass appealingly. I spent some time entertaining myself with that ass and various toys, before untying him and ordering him back to the floor. I pushed his head down to my toes, and ordered him to kiss them while bringing himself to a shuddering orgasm.

Perhaps most pleasing of all, he had worked out that my birthday is approaching and brought me a present. It was a book: Benazir Bhutto's Reconciliation. Such a wonderful gift!

Later on in the evening, I was invited to peruse a humiliation slave belonging to another Mistress. He was tied to a wall, blindfolded and covered in spit. I had some fun mocking him and adding to the rivers of Mistress spit running down his face, while he wriggled in a pathetic display of excitement. At least he knew his place.

On Monday, we were paid a visit by one of my favourite human toilets. He is a fan of quantity when it comes to golden showers, and by the time it was my turn to use him he was quite happily drenched.

Later on, I was visited by the pantyhose-loving bondage and cock-torture fan I've seen quite a few times recently. He came in this time for a much pared down session, spending a short time locked in the torture toilet while I cruelly tortured his nipples. I'm looking forward to having another attempt at our peg record at a later date.

Today, I had the first of what will hopefully be many sessions with a very sweet young foot-fetishist. It seems to be the season for men who want to worship my toes, and I'm certainly not complaining! This lad spent most of his session writhing on his back with his eyes rolled back in his head as I trampled him, then thrust my toes into his mouth. He was obviously struggling to contain his excitement the entire time. I do like seeing my feet have such an impact.