A new princess for playtime
So, for anyone who read my other post "New sub to the lifestyle", you already know that my princess was a little aprehensive about gags. I questioned her about it and it was jsut that the ring gag I was using was hurting her tongue. >shrug< C'est la vie.
And now the update to that post:
"She loved the paddle and I made her wear a gag most of the time... though, I did leave her alone for a couple minutes all tied up and she managed to take the gag out (I haven't purchased a buckling gag yet). Anyways, the gag thing wasn't so hard set.
I guess the best part is that I made her strip and prepare the bedroom. It was a kinda spur of the moment and not something I had thought out, but giving her 3 minutes to fold all her clothes, the blankets and pull the bed to the center of the room got her all sorts of excited... this is, of course, after I had her pull her punishment card (I've made a set of 10 punishments and placed them in envelopes for her to select when it's time cash in on her infractions).
So, I tied her up and left the room for a few minutes to go prepare the ginger root... at this point you might be a little confused as to what that's for. If you know what figging is, you know where it's going (if not, here www.figging.com ). After a couple minutes of being gone, which she thought was like 10 minutes >chuckle< I came back and warmed her ass up a bit with my incense paddle and a piece of leather I had laying around. THEN I placed the root in her ass. She said it took a couple minutes, but... yeah, it was nice to hear her little whimpers when I touched it. I'm impressed though that she didn't ask me to remove it. WOW, it made her wet, though.
It took roughly an 40 minutes or so to get the paddling done. No I didn't paddle her that long, I took breaks cause I was "tired" and to help her forget what number we were on."
Anyways, she learned her lesson and I've decided to produce more rules for her to follow. Can anyone help? These are what I have so far:
1) You are not to use the words "at all" ever (she liked to use it alot, but I fixed that)
2) You are to be on time to everything (she's bound to be late for something... it impossible to be perfect)
3) Orgasm restrictions. You have to ask to cum.
4) You are to speak French for the first 20 mintues of arriving. (we both speak french... since we met in our 2nd year french class earlier this year)
So, when thinking about these rules for her, realize she's not a lifestyle sub, but I like to include the rules in r/l for two reasons: 1) it makes her think about me 2) when I mention that she broke a rule and there's someone around, the look at us funny.
I appreciate any new input on this.
Input for Playtime Princess
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So, when thinking about these rules for her, realize she's not a lifestyle sub, but I like to include the rules in r/l for two reasons: 1) it makes her think about me 2) when I mention that she broke a rule and there's someone around, the look at us funny.
I appreciate any new input on this.
And...what kind of input do you want? Is it ok? You have to ask her if she is willing to do it. If not, giving her a task that lasts about 3 days over the week will have her think about you more...
When she breaks a rule or doesn't do the task, such as write when she starts the task, describe what she did, how it made her feel, etc. That is how you know she's complying...no report...then there are consequences.
Too many standing rules/task make it stressful and resentment takes the place of thinking of you. Give her something she can live with but make her accountable to perform them. DOM her when she needs it...right?
First Task and Report Halloween Night
This is embarassing, but, I am the engineer of my own humiliation. Most of the time, I go commando, by choice, unless circumstances dictate otherwise. I'm sure there are many women here that do the same.
For my first task, I was to purchase some panties, the frillier the better, and let him choose which ones I was to wear that evening. I had to wear them from the time the trick or treaters started to come until 11:00 or so. After that, I was to put my panties in my mouth and play with myself or taste my juices and cum. (I had an aversion to tasting it, too.)
Below is the my report along with his comments. My nom de guerre is Ponytail. :rolleyes:
Report for Mr. Wolff:
How I spent Halloween Night Wearing a Pair of Scratchy Panties by Ponytail
The panties were scratchy from the word 'go.' They were pretty, oh so pretty, hanging just below the curve of my buttocks. Unfortunately, they would get wrinkled once my tight jeans covered them up.
The whole time I was thinking why the fxxk was I doing this. Then I knew, the strings...
W: You wanted the jeans. A|O I know that 'why the f******* am I doing this' but it is not just the strings...
*Mr. Wolff, you didn't tell me what to wear with the panties. I couldn't go to the door wearing black panties...how am I to know what you were thinking.
Candies were waiting for the revelers by the door and the bell rang, like it was on repeat...over and over. The characters that came to the door were adorable, little angel, cat, witch, fireman, goblin, and one or two Dr. Seuss. Evey time I bent down to put a piece of candy in their tote, that lace went up the crack of my ass, like little pin pricks. Damn...why??? The strings...
W: yes the strings
* (sotto vocce) They're not strings, they're fucking rubberbands! If they were strings that could break, I'd be outta here.
Drinking beer helped divert attention from the nagging presence of the panties on my bald pussy. I would laugh at some of the reveller's rhymes and jokes, waving to the parents, our neighbors. If only they knew what I was wearing, why, and most importantly, for whom...The strings....
W:"if only they knew" strange feeling - noting (or nothing much) is going on yet - SO much is going on.
*You're not kidding...(she says sarcastically)
W:'for whom' - I said I was honored - I am ... you have fed the power in the strings believe it or not.
*(sotto vocce) Dang! I knew I shouldn't have done that! Now he's going to make me wear girdles!
Why did I wear those blasted panties. They bother me. I've thrown almost all of mine away. Then, today I bought 2 panties for ...the strings...and wore them thinking the person who holds the strings...
W: When a person is told that someone precious is wearing panties just for him, he is much - he gets a ragging mind-hard on (and not only mind lol)
*(sotto vocce) This ponytail would like to see the effects...Mr. Wolff
At the end of the candy convention, I ran to the computer for readings telling me where to drive next. It wasn't too difficult to drive, just a bump and a detour, but I made it. I tasted a warm gently briny slippery juice. It wasn't bad, not at all.
* (Actually, I lied. It tasted terrible...but, I'm a honey and peanut butter girl)
Now I know why someone would not be averse to tasting this type of beverage.* (NOT) It takes a lot of effort to collect this kind of juice but ultimately worth the effort. *Did I say that?
So the strings pulled...
W: One of the precious beverages of the world ... Of course - the more effort, the more precious - but even if it comes easy, still precious ... I hope there will be more of it - much more.
*(sotto vocce) Hopefully, it's not going into MY mouth...
As I'm writing this essay in an effort to describe the effects of the strings, I struggle with a deep, cloud-like, buffeted state of consciousness akin to being half awake and half asleep, not in need of climax or desiring one, because the whole trip was one. It has left me drained, but maybe not sated, the string still pull.
*I really wasn't high, just stressed out from the anxiety of wearing those fucking panties.
W: Drained and maybe not sated. Like a meal that is nourishing but just a little smaller that you wanted?
*Butt, I never got to see the menu!
W: And you know there are more where it came from?
*Will I get to see the menu then?
W: Great description of performer-space (for lack of better word)
What are the strings? They are invisible controls, manipulated by a clever puppeteer. He designed the game, the parameters, and the level of play, beginner, intermediate, and beyond. He challenged me, not overtly, but through suggestion, to stick my toe outside the box...while he held on to the string.
*Ouch...let go! Ouch...
From princess to slave in 4 hours.
Actaully, this evening was rather eventful, if I do say so myself. no only did she shave and email me (which, while she did email me, it wasn't all that full... more coaxing I think and maybe a punishment for not elaborating) but I did manage to get her to stay in revealing positions for extend periods of time and I did manage to get her to play with herself for a bit. However, she isn't fond of doing it so I'll probably put my thumb on her about it.
We also talked about making the situation a little more official... perhaps her staying over and sleeping at the foot of my bed chained to it or soemthing of that nature. We also decided that her name for play is "slave" which is definately an improvement over princess. While I liked the previous name, it doesn't carry the same amout of weight as "slave". On top of all of this, I did manage to get her to clean my fingers after playing with her pussy for awhile. Turns out she's thrilled by not having an option, which I can help her out with. OH! Before I forget (I'm editing now), I also drug her out to the living room crawling.
I guess at this point, I just need to find an end objective and work towards that end. What kind of slave is she to be? Where can I see her going? How can I help her get there? Hrmm... might be something worth asking her and seeing her response.
Also, should I tally her infractions and count them as swats or should I tally them and subcategorize them, i.e. 5 infractions is 20 swats and 10 infractions is 30 swats or something to that effect. Plus, how delineated should punishements be from scene time? If, for instance, she is to arrive at a specific time and she doesn't, should I discipline immediately or take care o the discipline when I take care of all of it? :marvin:
>sigh< it's late (4am), she just left, I'm tired and I still have to practice some more music 'fore I sleep... I need to catch up and make sure things are all good. So if some of this doesn't make sense, it's cause I'm beat from working all day. Thanks for all the input so far. I'll cultivate some new guidlines for her.;whip
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Originally Posted by Primus_Pilus
For some reason, she would rather cockworship than have sex or an orgasm. I'm not quite sure why that is... cause I'm a guy. Any ideas.
~Primus
Yes. I have some idea, but only anecdotal information.
First, there is such a thing as a cum deprivation whore, someone who likes to prolong being on the edge of an orgasm for a longer time than average, sometimes to the point that the desire to cum goes away. You should know if this is the case. If that is so, a disciplinary action, per Wolffie, is to train her to cum on your command.
Secondly, are you sure, she's not into humiliation to some degree? Cock worship falls under the humiliation category. :bondage: She may not be aware that it is a self inflicted mental humiliation.
*subwife, more explanation on cum deprivation.