S and Z have both had a ball playing with this thing and threatened to put complete pictures of me on here; I told them I wouldn't care where they are concerned but it wouldn't be fair to any past or future subs/slaves.  They found the girl with a picture but no profile who is so remarkably hot -S loves her, said she would lick her all over for days.  I made her a 'favorite' (I don't know what that does really) because of that remarkable photo.  I did the same with another girl from another country for the same reason -plus she had a great profile.

     Speaking of which, Z had never touched another woman before; she had been in close proximity to S and Q in the past when we all played but other than accidental brushes and so on had not had sex with any women.  S said it was because she had not attended college and they both cracked up.  Anyway, for our first play (we waited a while for S to get some rest) we played 'Strip Poker.'  When I told them this they looked at each other then tried desperately to stifle giggles; I explained that they would not be punished for that and this wasn't your usual 'Strip Poker': in this each had a shirt, pants, underwear (no bra), socks (counted as one), then nine sexual favors each lasting three minutes to give after the clothing.  That brought the giggling to a halt.  I told Z she did not have to tell me what -if anything- S won from her, and vice versa,  but she had to to all of them.  I later found out that that alone made her incredibly hot: that she would have to give sexual favors to a woman by losing a hand in a game of chance -complete surrender.  Of the twenty-seven between us, I won: oral from S twice, bent-over standing intercourse from S, all-over fondling from Z, oral from Z, missionary intercourse from Z twice.  I don't know what went on between the two of them; when either one won a hand from each other she would look at the card -eyes maybe widening a tad- then walk off to the bedroom and shut the door.  They would come out tousled and flushed but not revealing much else.  Then today we are having brunch, and they got into a faux-child argument -just having fun- with a lot of "yeah, but I..." and "you" until Z said, "yeah but I put my finger up your booty-hole."  Everything came to a stop, S -smiling- went open-mouthed with good-natured shock, then they went laughing into a fake wrestling match -S, as would be expected, pinned her and bent over, tickling her nose with her hair.  I'll miss her very much when she leaves again.  Little do they know, that since Z went into some detail about who did what in the 'Strip Poker' match, tonight's play is: they are going to be kidnapped operatives, tied up, gradually stripped, and tortured (some cropping, some flogging, spanking, and definitely orgasm torture with the high-end vibrators -the remote and the g-spot) -until they tell me what each of them did.  Not comeing for all the time that will take will be a job -am taking cranberry pills already to avoid urethra strain from, well...straining.  Last night S finally did the honors for me with some monster oral sex.  She said she had to swallow three times.  Her comment about that later: "We win!"  Like I said, will miss her a lot -again.  Z has to go back to work tomorrow, but will be back later; this is the most she has been here in a while. 

     Looked at the visitors -nearly all were very interesting, a few had profiles that made me laugh out loud -note: they were intentionally funny, and funny goes a long way in my book.

     Anyway, going to pick up S at the airport in about five hours.  Am giving Z another day of 'Kitten Time' for preparing everything.  S asked if we were playing and I joked that I believed that was the real reason for her showing up.  She responded with a comment that I promised her would get her the moose flogger at some point.  She said "there are three types of floggers Master: 'uuummmmm' as in massage, 'OOOH!' -as in self-explanatory (I laughed), and finally 'uh-oh I've been a bad girl.' "  I promised her all of the above since she brought it up.  Z went to get her big t-shirts and cotton bikinis, some new towels, food, wine and some other girl items she might need.  Of course her collar and cuffs and other things are still here and have been well cared for by the others.  I might take them out; the downside being I can't drink much of anything at all in case we play.  I'll have to come up with some scenes for us of world-class cirque quality.

     Put photos in -I think (lol)- (Z was bravely trying to stifle laughter as I struggled with that).  Displayed the crop, horsehair flogger (the least threatening of the five I think, maybe the deerskin), and a brand-new pair of cuffs and a collar -marked on the locks for whoever will have the honor, and pleasure, of wearing them.  Z offered to model hers and I reminded her that no photographs of any of them would ever be displayed anywhere.  Part of it is psychological, just as not revealing the location, other than to their 'safety alarm' person in the beginning before they got to know me and felt completely safe.  I still have them bring that person by on occasion only because it is a good habit to get into, and stay in.  Keep them safe even if they go on elsewhere.

     Kismet.  Like S, who, of all the times possible called and said she was flying in to surprise her family (name of city from withheld of course).  She requested four days 'Princess Time' (in complete secrecy and away from the outside world) here, which of course I granted.  Z is beside herself that her 'sister' is going to be here, and I sent her off to the store for food and some other items while I do all this.

     By the way, enjoying doing the journal here tremendously.

     S, I should say, for anyone who might read this and be interested, was the first 'official' sub I trained under my program, and had a hand in choosing Z -who started a few months after.  They became extremely close.  S has a wealthy Master in the city she now lives in: an older fellow who compensates his slaves quite well and does not try to full-time them.  He did have one flaw though, he contacted me through her and asked if I would train a few slaves for him, that he wanted them to train under two masters prior to being collared under him.  I advised him training under more than one was unnecessary and a waste of time -probably would burn out the sub as well.  He agreed and has paid all expenses for two, who I had all set within a month.  Frankly I think they had a ball, that training -at least here- was nothing like what they expected.  He was quite pleased with the results.

     Some beauties have viewed the site, will have to upload a photo or two later and take a look at their pfrofiles. 

     Z is adorable, tiptoeing around with an enormous grin on her face.  She was up before I was and made such a supreme effort not to wake me I had to pinch her ass finally and let her know I was up.  I told her she earned another 'Kitten Day' (her term for what was originally called a 'Princess Day' -a card they all have yearned to pull) and to enjoy herself.  She is laying there now grinning and dozing, curled up looking towards the windows occasionally -anticipating the storm rolling in. 

     I told her if she told anyone else (present or future) that she scored two 'Kitten Days' in a row without (she thinks) doing anything, that she would spend her next session getting water up her ass, then after telling me it was releasing good and clear holding more in with a plug, and wearing the silver clit clamp with the little bell on it all day.  Perhaps something she would fear but she doesn't know I saw her pupils dilate, her lips flush, and her breathing go deep.  So, not wanting to waste that passionate image (I noticed her thighs also rubbing together ever so slightly) I kissed her roughly, flipped her over and pulled her panties off, sticking my tongue in her from behind twirling it around in circles and rubbing her clit at the same time, then fucked her hard and fast and came inside her.  I like it when they are around enough that we can do that.  I can still taste her on my moustache -that and an unusually good cup of coffee.  She just asked permission to know what I was smiling about...this one came along very well.  I told her to relax, speak and act herself; that's what a Princess Day is anyway.  I reminded her that being a sub or slave all the time was impossible and would probably ruin the connection.  You certainly can't be a Dom all the time.  Or can you? :)

     Placed profile in COLLARME.  Mentioned three openings but did not mention if any were filled yet.  Z doesn't count since she is fully-trained and on her own now.  Do enjoy her still frequent enough visits.  Did not have her choose cards tonight for activities, just let her kitten around, laying on the couch.  Since I'm hungover I was supercharged so we went around twice on the couch just vanilla, enjoying each other.  She is dozing now until I turn the movie back on.  Thank Gods for Roman Polanski's movies; as he says, "movies for grown-ups."  She loves the new tattoo and wants to know if it her -there is a resemblance.  I reminded her that questions sometimes gets her the crop: she smiled and rolled over.  Z secretly loves that thing but in small doses, and she'll see it her next official visit.  Doesn't even have to wear her collar tonight; she'll make up for that her next visit as well.  Beginning of the last movie this very fit guy was parading back and forth in front of the camera with this big dick: she asked if I was jealous, giggling.  I couldn't help laughing but for that promised her that her lovely, plump ass would get plenty of attention at a later date as well -starting with a couple of Fleet aloe disposable enemas.  I reminded her if I think she is staying in there releasing too long this time we'll just start over -maybe with cooler water so she cramps a little.  I watched an hour-long program last time before she finally came out.  Really, I think she was reading; she really is adorable.  She doesn't know it but I'll never use cool water to make her cramp.  More fun to flog her round ass.