As I enjoy a cup of wine, I reminisce about the past week. On wednesday I practiced using medical sounds on a slave whom Lady Wednesday had called in for the occasion. As my subject writhed and sighed on the floor in front of me, I pulled the metal rod up and let it sink down his urethra, diving deeper with every submersion. My legs slightly caressed his as My slender fingers lifted and lowered the sound. My thighs grazed his as I sat there transfixed on the task at hand; I loved watching him squirm. After the session My slave cleaned in his socks while Lady Wednesday took photos for her amusement. I ended the scene by caning him, reminding him with every firm stroke the characteristics of a good slave, making him recite my edict, with perfect diction. - Mistress SaharazadMonday, March 21, 2011
The Sensation of Sounds
As I enjoy a cup of wine, I reminisce about the past week. On wednesday I practiced using medical sounds on a slave whom Lady Wednesday had called in for the occasion. As my subject writhed and sighed on the floor in front of me, I pulled the metal rod up and let it sink down his urethra, diving deeper with every submersion. My legs slightly caressed his as My slender fingers lifted and lowered the sound. My thighs grazed his as I sat there transfixed on the task at hand; I loved watching him squirm. After the session My slave cleaned in his socks while Lady Wednesday took photos for her amusement. I ended the scene by caning him, reminding him with every firm stroke the characteristics of a good slave, making him recite my edict, with perfect diction. - Mistress Saharazad
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