Monday, November 10, 2025

Maid to slave

 

We have made a sex scene out of my cleaning the kitchen floor, which we get to play out about once a year. This past weekend we took advantage of having the house to our selves to get the floor clean.

I dressed up in my very short black and white maid dress and slip on black 2” wedge heels for the prep and vacuuming. It was a rare treat to be able to dress up feminine like this, there is always someone here.

After the vacuuming was done I changed into my slave outfit. Naked with a wide leather belt around my waist, leather collar around my neck with a chain leash and leather ball leash tightly around the base of my balls. This has two hanging straps from which a leather device with three steel rings was hung. A leather paddle stuck in the belt at my back. A pair of tweezer clamps on my nipples with a connecting chain. That was the moment that T came into the bedroom to inspect my progress. She asked if I should be butt plugged also. I really wanted to but my system was not happy this morning and I said it was not a good time.


I put warm water and soap in a bucket and got down on my hands and knees with a rag and started scrubbing. T sat in a chair and browsed on her phone while “supervising”. Half way through she pulled the leather paddle out and paddled my ass while I tried to continue scrubbing. It was probably during this beating that I told her I had been fantasizing about her putting me outside on the patio naked in the chill air and leaving me out there until she decided to let me back in the house. She thought that sounded awfully mean but asked if I really wanted to do that and I assured her that I foolishly did hope she would.


When I got done scrubbing the floor she told me to dump the bucket outside, naked of course.

I came back in the kitchen and she asked if I still wanted to spend more time outside. I assured her that I wanted to and she had me kneel down before her. She tied a blindfold around my head and tugged my leash and had me stand and follow her out the door. I felt for the door frame with my hands and for the steps with my feet. She coached me down the steps to the stone patio which was quite cold under my bare feet. She led me for a tour around the patio and down the steps to the lawn. A short tour through the cold wet grass and back to the patio. It was breezy and chilly.

Then she used a few sprigs of a sea holly plant to flog me. This plant has seed pods that are like thistles with sharp little spikes. She used this to whip my ass, nipples and cock. She had me sit my bare ass on an aluminum chair and told me to pretend that my hands were tied to the chair and that I was required to stay there until she returned. She did give me tacit permission to use the sea holly if I was getting cold and needed to get my blood flowing.


I was getting cold but certainly not unbearable. Despite not being bound, not being able to see and being under the control of T made me feel wonderfully helpless. I eventually felt for the sea holly on the table in front of me and started flogging myself on my nipples. Wow, those things did sting but I moved down to my cock and tightly bound balls. Of course that was when the door opened and I was caught in the act. T came over to check on me and exclaimed “You’re bleeding!”. That was the end of this fun as she pulled off the blindfold and I saw the blood flowing down by tightly bound and shaved balls. She is a nurse and blood always stops any play, much to my disappointment. She had me undo the buckle and release my aching balls.


Then she led me back into the nice warm kitchen where she cleaned up the blood on my balls. I thought the fun was over but she surprised me when she took the leash and lead me up the stairs, blindfolded again. We made our way to our bedroom where she used a thin rope to tie my hands spread wide over my head to hooks I had installed in the ceiling. Then she warmed me up with a full body flogging with a leather flogger. She really gave it to me from ass to back, nipples to nuts with powerfull thudding impacts. It was awesome, but not as awesome as the feeling of the vibrator that she then pressed to my cock head. That thing is relentless and my first thought was that I wanted her to deny me any orgasm. Within minutes I was at the edge of coming and begging her “please may I come?” She barely said yes and I came with a roar and scream. It was so intense as I hung from the ropes and she held the vibrator relentlessly on my super sensitive cocklet.


She released my bonds and wiped the cum off. Then she went from Mistress to Angel of Mercy and helped me lay down on the bed to recover.