Worship My Boots

“Kiss My boots. Kiss the toes. Kiss My heels.” I watch over him as he crawls around at My feet, kissing My boots. All the way up, he kisses them. Then all the way down to My heels. “Stop. Head down, cheek to the ground.” I stamp down My foot, crashing the heavy heel to the ground close to his face. He flinches. “you mustn’t flinch! I will issue 2 lashes of My whip!” I strike his bare buttocks with My whip, for which he thanks Me.
“Now lick My boots. All over. Don’t miss a single spot.”
I watch him closely, making sure he rubs his tongue over every last inch of leather.
“Lick them hard. Massage My feet and legs through the boots. Make the leather shine.”
Inspection of My boots shows that there has been little effort, and I am disappointed. My instructions are always clear. Long leather boots must always be buffed with vigour.
“Do they look buffed to you slave?”
“No, Mistress.”
“Open your mouth!”
I push the whole toe of My right boot into his mouth.
“I will not tolerate disobedience. Now suck them to a shine!”

On My Throne In Leather & PVC

Sitting comfortably on My throne, booted legs crossed. My leather boots ready for some heavy ball kicking. My thick heels, ready to stand on his scrotum. I will start by tying his cock & balls. I have told him before not to get hard in My presence. I lift his semi erect penis with a PVC gloved hand. “What is this? Are you getting hard again?” “Yes, Mistress.” I tap the toe of My boot over the end of it. “I will not tie a semi erect penis. Head to the ground. Legs Apart!” I walk slowly behind him. I hear him hold his breath, with the anticipation of the kick he is about to receive. I stand behind him, and observe the naked kneeling form in front of Me. Pathetic. With half a smile, I Lift up My right leg, pull back, and swing My boot forward to deal the first blow. “Thank You, Mistress.”

Golden Showers

I order him to lay down flat, face up, palms up. Satisfied that his naked body is in position, I stand over his face. “Open your mouth.” My bladder is full, and he must drink every drop he catches. Out it comes. A small burst of golden liquid, directly into his waiting open mouth. I stop it and order “Swallow.” “Did you enjoy your drink?” “Yes, Mistress. Thank You, Mistress” I check he is still concentrating on his position. Satisfied, I stand over him again. “Good. Open your mouth.” Again it flows, much quicker now. It overflows his mouth, and he is soon lay in a puddle. “No spilling. Up on your knees, head down low” “Sorry, Mistress.” He replies, knowing his punishment is coming.

Fetish Sessions In Training Room 1

In My red PVC corset, Wet Look dress & 5 ½ inch stiletto heels, I pull back a couple of curtains in Training Room 1. The wall displays several weapons, and equipment for your training.
An experienced sub kneels naked before Me. Evidence of previous thrashes show on his buttock.
I select a riding crop, a good single weapon that will deliver a variety of blows to his already scarred rear.

Strict School Lessons For Stupid Naughty boys

Mistress does not take kindly to naughty boys. Naughty boys who are too stupid to avoid repeating the same mistakes must be severely punished.
“We shall continue our times tables. Where is your book?”
“I don’t have it Miss.”
“Unacceptable. Stand up. Bend Over. Touch your toes. I will administer 6 lashes of My cane to your bare bottom. One for each set of times tables you are going to have to rewrite in your 3rd new book. Count them”
“1….2….3….4….5….6”
“Pull up your pants. Stand up straight. Recite your 6 times tables to Me.”
“I can’t remember them Miss”
“Read them from the blackboard. Bend Over the table. Eyes on the board. 1 lash of My cane you will receive for every line of the table”
“1(whack!) times 6 is 6, 2(whack!) times 6 is 12, 3(whack!) times 6 is 18, 4(whack!) times 6 is 24, 5(whack!) times 6 is 30, 6(whack!) times 6 is 36, 7(whack!) times 6 is 42, 8(whack!) times 6 is 48, 9(whack!) times 54 is 6, 10(whack!) times 6 is 60, 11(whack!) times 6 is 66, 12(whack!) times 6 is 72.”
“you can read then?”
“Yes Miss.”
“And you can concentrate?”
“Yes Miss.”
“And you can listen to an instruction? And follow it?”
“Yes Miss.”
“Do that every time, you stupid boy.”
“Yes Miss.”
“(Whack!) Pull up your pants, I’ve seen enough of your red arse. Cover it up, and sit down.”

More Strict School Lessons For Stupid Naughty boys to follow.

your Whip Mistress In Liquid Vinyl Dress

I watch over My new sub, as he undresses and looks nervous. Having just signed the contract for the session, there’s no turning back now. I select one of My more tame whips, a soft leather tail whip.
“Kneel down on the floor, and bow your head down.” He follows My instruction, and I nudge his head a little to force it lower. I sit down in front of him, lift My studded heeled boots and order him to “Remove My shoes.”
I watch his trembling hands pull at the laces, and he grips the studded heel to pull off the shoe. The shoe is on tight. “Show Me your palms.” I see the red indentations from the studs on his hands.
“Loosen the laces, don’t force them.” I issue him with 5 lashes to each marked palm.
Gently he removes My shoes, and places them, as instructed, under My chair.
“you will worship My pretty little feet. Kiss them, starting at My toes.”
I watch him work his way around My feet & toes, following My instructions. The instructions are too often, and the punishment frequent, but he takes the whip to his hands and bottom with a quiet “Thank You.” every time.

Training Task

A message to all My subs, slaves, naughty little boys, sissies, maids and especially My filthy worthless sluts who live to be humiliated.
Prove your worth, show your loyalty, or attempt to get a little of My attention.
Here is your task.
Send Me a picture of you, branded with My name, in a public place.
Don’t start snivelling, and crying, and emailing with your conditions. Do this on My terms. My terms are fair, and the specifics are below.
Write “show my worthless (*fill in blank) on Mistress-Eleanor.com” somewhere on yourself, and take a picture.
Make sure you have a clear image, to send to Me at blog@Mistress-Eleanor.com. Don’t send it yet, read the rest of the instructions first.
Send your photo with the understanding that the image will then belong to Me, and I will publish it on My blog as I see fit.
Bad quality images are not worth a single minute of My time.
It is NOT necessary to show your face. The photo does not have to be of your head. Masked Faces will be accepted, Or you can blur out the part of your face that makes you recognisable. I will NOT edit any images, apart from to add an ownership stamp, so do NOT ask Me.
Photos of your erect penis will NOT be published.
The image should show enough background for Me to be able to tell that you are in public. i.e. NOT faked.
The email title should be “show my worthless (*fill in blank) on Mistress-Eleanor.com”
In your email, tell Me why I should publish your picture on My page. e.g.Tell Me what you felt like when you were writing My Name. Tell Me how looking at yourself in the photo makes you feel. Tell Me how you feel, knowing that your picture is on the internet.
Always sign off your emails with your name. This can be just a first name, or your sub name. If you require My new image of you to be anonymous, write (anon) after your name.
Send your email & photo to Me at blog@Mistress-Eleanor.com.
I will reply to tell you if I publish the image. Some emails may be published with the image, after editing.
*fill in blank – eg. arse, head, face, body, penis, cock & balls, self, etc.