There are two sides to Me, Mistress Firefly; Teaching deportment and maid training, transforming naughty boys into beautiful prissy sissies basically indulging in lots of fun gurly activities, dressing-up, makeup and hair. Then there is the ‘other side’, darker, more technical, no-nonsense Professional Dominatrix whom always seeks to push boundaries and create amazing manifestations. Don’t misunderstand Me; I’m fully aware that the Richter scale has more levels than one and ten so I do play around with the levels that sit in between.

When it comes to restricting and controlling My slaves there is a variety of creative and outrageous methods that I can subject them too depending on their levels of experience and hard-limits. For instance samantha the bondage slut whom has been with Me for nearly eleven-years and over the years My bondage slut has experienced most activities providing I am happy with them. However his ultimate pleasure is heavy bondage whether it be on a basic wooden chair in the drawing-room or hugged tightly in a rubber strait-jacket and then fully restrained to Firefly’s Goliath (bondage rack) with soft white ropes. I can leave him there for hours to float away as I know the ropes won’t cut off his circulation and his head is tilted upwards, also My slave knows full well that I, his Mistress will be back… this is inevitable but what isn’t, is what I have in mind next! This could be anything that is running through My mind or maybe a ‘procedure’ that I’ve never taken on before, this is the best thing about having Your slaves trust You implicitly, You can experiment until Your heart’s content.

Having woken My bondage slut with a short sharp shock, lit up like Vegas on a Saturday night he is then put into steel chastity and sent home… Well after he’s cooked for Me, his Mistress. Days later My slave is still in chastity which doesn’t just fit around the cock and balls but a lovely steel sound that sits nice and snug in his urethra. I like it when My slaves have a constant physical and mental reminder of Me!

Next up is My slave, nipply-sharps… This cheeky rascal is one hell of a character, can’t control his fast mouth during playtime which only means that I, Mistress Firefly am going to buy him a shovel and give him a plot in the garden, but however much I try to keep a straight face and not laugh, I fail miserably. One of My favorite moments was nipply-sharps saying, “Mistress, i get so excited about coming to see You. i get here, You start mucking around and i think im losing my mind, get me out of here”. All I can do is laugh and remind My slave, it’s only for a moment not a lifetime, deal with it! Lets face it, if I didn’t provide what it says on the tin you’d never come back.

My slave, nipply-sharps enjoys pain but cannot be marked so we play around with needles, sutures, electrics and nipple-clamps; he also has a penchant for My golden-poison. Having knowing this rascal for over seven-years and had many hilarious BDSM playtimes two recent ones really stick out in the forefront of My mind. I’ll start by getting the first one out of the way… its pure comedy!

On the morning of this BDSM playtime full of bondage, anal-play and electrics I, Mistress Firefly know I have worn My slave out but he’s super thirsty. I have this most wonderful pissy-gag that I do enjoy using greatly; inflatable gag in mouth, strapped around his greedy face and funnel placed in the appropriate place. It is very well published that I, Mistress Firefly piss like a racehorse so I’m careful on My delivery of the golden-poison. I notice that My slave looks uncomfortable, he coughs but I know he can control what comes through the gag. Then he coughs again, yup, it’s gone down the wrong pipe, I quickly unbuckle the back of the gag, My slave, nipply-sharps coughs again and BOOM… A load of My piss comes flying back up the tube, through the funnel and straight in My face! Once I knew My slave was just fine as he was hysterically laughing stating, “a taste of your own medicine Mistress”. I cleaned up My face and informed him that I had better look ten-years younger tomorrow! You cannot be angry over a genuine accident and it was bloody funny plus I’m more up for being creative, having fun and not being stroppy, “okay, I’m very stroppy and very unapproachable before I’ve had My first huge mug of Yorkshire tea on a morning”!

Right, another BDSM playtime with My slave, nipply-sharps that makes Me giggle… The afternoon of the ‘mangina’…

My slave arrives all excited as per usual and we both know this heightened feeling of euphoria will turn into anticipation and fear as I, his Mistress order him down the stone stairs to prepare and await My arrival. I arrive dressed as a Naughty Nurse, he’s delighted at the outfit but then I begin.

It’s been a long time since creating My last mangina (I do warn My slave about this) so I, Mistress might be a little rusty and even more heavy-handed than usual, My slave winces as he’s tightly restrained into the examination chair. I fully admit that I did struggle at first until I got Myself into a rhythm and then I was stitching happily away, I think My slave was thinking he should keep his mouth shut tight in future, but then again if he requests anything nice My selective hearing kicks in and it falls on deaf ears… Wicked Mistress!

Finally My slave’s cock has disappeared into a fleshy zipped and locked suitcase, then I order him to leave the BDSM playroom and wait in the drawing room for a couple of hours until I am ready to see him again. Damn he looked a right sight walking up the stone staircase dressed like a ‘punk-rocker fairy’ in six-inch heels with a missing willy… this made Me giggle no end!

To cut a long and hilarious story short My slave has never performed so many facial exercises as he did on this day… being stitched in left alone, tormented and then ‘unzipped’. I, Mistress Firefly had way too much fun and acquired more laughing lines… Wrinkle cream at the ready!

So I think I have made it pretty clear that I am not a ‘one trick pony’! I just adore an eclectic mix of fun fetish and BDSM activities whether it is providing a dressing service, guiding the nervous novice, endurance play or technical play. The bottom line is if I don’t want to do it, I won’t!

I, Leeds Mistress Firefly am available at The Leeds BDSM Playroom. I will be back at The Sissy Retreat with Ms. Armstrong on the 4th October. Ms. Armstrong TV Disciplinarian is also available for BDSM playtimes in Leeds on a permanent basis. To book a playtime or make a genuine enquiry please do telephone or email Me directly. Please note, withheld numbers are always ignored.

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