Only Wednesday and this weekend’s calendar is filling fast!!
Sweet “pain” will once again be coming in for the weekend, her presence is always uplifting and enjoyable. Friday evening will start with kinksters from around the area gathering for a monthly munch. Afterwards, David, pain and myself will stop off for more socializing at a local club. We have a wonderful time dancing and kicking off the start of a great weekend.
Saturday, pain will be put to use in helping to decorate for the holidays and I have planned on all of us taking the candlight tour at Historical Brattonsville village. And the evening will end with… the singletail coming out, with the smell of leather in the air, and visions of a subbie jumping around the tree!! It should be quite the festive day!
Sunday, I meeting am sissy traci for the first time for lunch. I think I made the poor thing shake in her knickers last night when I phoned her out of the blue to accept her luncheon invitation. LOL
When you boys send me invitations - make sure you’re ready to uphold the invite!! You never know when I will phone YOU and say…. “Hello dear, this is Mistress Chianti!!!”
Friday was the local area BDSM munch, and I really appreciate those that made it out! We enjoyed a nice dinner, followed by some great conversation. It’s always great to see new people decide to make their first munch and finally vanish that line of hestitation.
Since “p&p” was staying with me over the weekend, I thought it might be nice to introduce her to some area nightlife - so after the munch we headed over to a local club and finally got back home around 2AM. Then we stayed up and talked and laughed until nearly 5AM.
Saturday was met with an invitation for a late dinner into Charlotte at PF Changs. Absolutely fabulous time and one of the best pineapple martini’s I think I have ever been served! We didn’t even get out of the restaurant until after 11PM.
Sunday was met with a refilled energy and time for a little play with “p&p”. So after she completed her chores, her eyes lit up when the needle box came out. A little Engima playing in the background, and “p&p” having both her front and back used as a pin cushion, made for a delightful afternoon. The day wrapped up with plump carolina shrimp on the bbq and the realization that it was finally time for “p&p” to return home.
With the house quieted down for the evening, I made a pot of coffee and added a sweet kiss of Bailey’s, popped in a movie and snuggled down for some well deserved rest!
Time to get this weeks events lined up and prepare for a whole new weekend ahead!!!!!!
I do not seek anyone for 24/7, although if the right opportunity presented itself, I am not opposed to exploring it. So I am contacted by a semi serious submissive interested in a real time M/s exchange. Not for a session, but seeking consideration for a position within my home.
The submissive contacts me, and I learn they are quite close - wonderful. I then take the next 24 hours to chat with them, deciding if I would like to meet with them in person. Things started out quite promising and after some lengthy conversations within that 24 hour period, I felt I may truly be interested in a face to face meeting, but there seemed to be a few questions I still needed answered.
Now this is where the line crosses from fantasy, to reality.
I was aware this individual was service oriented - or at least by their acknowledgment.
I was aware this individual was indeed active within their local community.
I was aware this person had some experience with what would be expected of them.
As I contemplated upon a nice lunch meeting, I thought how lovely it might be to possibly have someone in the house, dedicated to seeing that my life was made easier. I made mention of this and my desire in having particular foods prepared for my dinner. This comment was met in silence, followed by a reply of not knowing how to cook, followed with information about not having a license to drive, followed by lack of means for self support, followed by medically diagnosed emotional disorders, followed by a question of my tolerance level for illegal drug use, “on the occasional basis” and the quest to learn my favorite computer game???!!!.
And I heard this voice inside my head saying “So…. what exactly are you offering, me?“
I have plenty of sexual attention, by partners of my choosing. (Yes, Mistresses do enjoy wild fucking jungle sex, too!)
I am a cook of gourmet caliber.
I am extremely organized in my life and my home.
I work hard at a very rewarding career.
I am at peace with myself, and with the world that surrounds me.
I rise very early and have little patience for idleness.
I help in running a local R/T BDSM educational group.
I have absolutely no interest, nor time, for computer games.
Is there room for someone to make my life easier? Absolutely!
Do I need someone to complicate my life? No!
Would I absolutely love someone to spoil me? Every fucking day!
A good submissive, needs to have control of their life, before they can extend that control to another.
I do not seek anyone for a 24/7, but if the right opportunity presented itself, I am not opposed to exploring it.
In my travels of the BDSM lifestyle and WIIWD (what it is we do), I have had the opportunity to witness and partake in a precious collection of experiences and just how far the human psyche will endure for that visit to nirvana.
But none of these had prepared me for what awaited me at the accepted invitation to spend the evening with Mistress Vera as a guest in her beautiful home. I had simply been promised “a very exciting evening – one I would not soon forget.” Full Story »
When it comes to BDSM and puppy play, sometimes you just gotta say - “ahhhh!!” Which is what a few of you will murmer when glancing at the cutie below.
Over the next few days though - I will be posting some pics of how this adorable puppy, is very much into S&M, and all out of his devotion and commitment to his Mistress - Mistress Chianti.
Then I bet a few of you will be murmering - arghhhhhhhhhh!
I may need someone to “puppy-sit” for me sometime… any volunteers? LOL
Hard to believe, isn’t it? Another year has passed and you still have me up your ass!
Well, I am looking for some bare ass to take all those birthday spankings,
so make sure you call me and offer up all those cute bottoms,
along with Birthday wishes and feedback!!!
If any of you are interested, and each and every one of you SHOULD BE…
I have included my Amazon Gift List.
There are many things I would enjoy from that list,
BUT the one who surprises me with the little Flip Video Camera…
will get a sweet reward of my first Video made with the camera - FREE!!
And anyone interested in a more refine way to wish Mistress Happy Birthday All monetary tributes go to replenishing my wine cabinet. If enough wine is purchased… I will dip my lovely nipples in a glass of wine and offer them to you to lick!! Of course, catching it all on video with that new FLIP VIDEO!!!!
I get quite a few questions regarding how and/or why I am “Sensually Sadistic”? For me, it’s all about the misguided tease. The light touch, the warm breath, the alluring perfume and watching the growing, embedded possibility within the submissive before me - that I might even consider their cock for my own self gratification!
I feast upon watching my submissives guard lower, knowing their minds opening up for me to crawl inside and take possession of them. Bending over their bound, naked bodies and gently lifting their cocks to that one spot before my lips, where the heat of my breath causes their pre-cum to drizzle forth.
At that moment - they become mine. Poor baby, all bound and helpless - tonight I feel like an artist, and you dear - will be my canvas. It is time for me to teach them about true submission.
I lift my knife and bring it to their lips, forcing them to kiss the first implement to be used in their training.
Have made the move to South Carolina, and I beleive I am just now recouping from the past 4 weeks of packing/transporting/unpacking! URGH!
With that said, it is nice to be part of civilization again. Although I absolutely love the tranquil & seclusive life the bluegrass state had to offer, having to travel 30 minutes (one way) for a loaf of bread was simply a bit much.
The past two weeks, I have been like a kid in a candy store in my new surroundings - with all the resturants, strip malls, stores, traffic lights, people and stuff and stuff and stuff - to do!!
There are blues festivals, jazz festivals, wine tastings in the park, comedy clubs, niteclubs, dancing and on and on. Life is good!
I do hope you have had a chance to visit my site and you are listening to my “Sexy Friday” installements. Of course - all of that can be found at www.mistresschianti.com
Hmmmm…. shoes….. I think I should do some shoe shopping……. Stopped by a small store yesterday and saw this delicious pair of red heels. I was beginning to drool over them, when in my periphal vision, this awesome pair of 4″ black heels caught my eye. Open toe with black rhinestones encircling the ankle straps. Yes, is great to be back in the city!!!!!!!!
Foot Worship : Pure unadulterated foot worship. I relax
whilst you massage, kiss, caress My beautiful feet and toes. I love to
crush fruit with My feet and have My slave lick off all the juice. Breath in the
wonderful scent of skin as you lie beneath Me.
Heel Worship: Suck
My shoes. Lick it, worship it, suck it. Feel it dig into your flesh. Lick My
shoes with your eager mouth and tongue. Feel true submission as you take your
place beneath My heels.
Toe Sucking: All
those perfect toes to choose from! You will be in heaven as I slide My toes into
your open, waiting mouth. I like to fuck a willing mouth with My elegant toes -
suck harder slave! That’s it, take My toes all the way in. Feel them filling up
your mouth as your tongue caresses each delicate toe.
Kicking: Submit to the
cruelty of My feet, shoes. So, you want to experience a God’s kicks? Are you
brave enough slave?! Feel the divine pain that My feet will inflict as I
repeatedly kick at your male flesh. Kicking your stomach, balls, face, back,
ass, and legs. Nowhere on your body is safe from My aim. you will serve as My
target and take everything I’m going to give you. Just how mean, nasty and
brutal can a God be? Hear Me laugh at your pain and suffering as I kick
your with My shoes, or bare feet. Beg for mercy? You can try.
Smothering Take your
position beneath My feet as I place them over your mouth and nose. you cannot
take a breath without My permission and without inhaling the delicious scent of
My feet. Surrender to the power of My soles as they enclose around your face
leaving you helpless and at My mercy.
Trampling Be crushed
under My feet and shoes. Be My doormat whilst I use you to wipe the dirt from My
shoes. Hell for you. Heaven for Me. And after all, it is all about My pleasure.
Feel the painful side as My shoe burn into your skin, or feel the flesh of My
soles on your flesh as My weight bares down onto your body. I will trample
you into deep submission.
Boot Worship Submit
to My boots encasing my legs. Run your fingers along the length of them, lick
from heel to soul and draw your lips and tongue along the length of My leather
boots. Take the pointed toe in your mouth and suck hard. When you worship My
boots you will do it properly!
And those worthy sluts of mine would surely be treated with other
pleasures which a slave desires from his Mistress, so as to attain the
climax of all pleasures !!!
