The Spank Mistress and sweet Candy

Oh have I been having fun with a certain lisping little sissy named Candy lately!  He answered an ad for a place on my staff, thinking that he was going to be doing “manly” chores, like storm windows and landscaping. What a laugh! This lisping, high voiced mincing femmeboy had no chance of being accepted as manly, even though he feebly protested when I told him so.  I was looking for a personal assistant, a sissy maid, to handwash my delicate underthings, to draw my bath, to polish the silver, cut flowers and serve at my dinner parties.  LOL, I enticed this effeminate girlie man with the promise of a high salary after a month’s twial.. I mean trial. That’s how he talks, in babytalk, like little Cindy Brady on the Brady Bunch. And about as high pitched as little Cindy too. If he has any testosterone in that body, it would shock me senseless.

Anyway, he agreed, hesitantly and while he was getting all cleaned up, I took away his old clothes and laid out his uniform. When he came out, my new maid, renamed Candy, was shocked to find panties and petticoats, stockings and heels and a pastel French maid costume waiting for him. He begged for his “man clothes” back, but it was too late. I made him get dressed, brought him downstairs and introduced him to my staff, including my infamous lecherous gardening girls, Daisy and Rose. Those girls have been the downfall of many a sissy maid, including the equally infamous slutty Colette, and I loved watching them make Candy blush. 

I set her to work washing my delicates and I should have known, she couldn’t control herself! She rubbed them on her naughty clitty and sniffed them until I caught her. THEN it was judgement time and I spanked her disobediant bare bottom while she whimpered and cried. Her humiliation was complete when she heard Daisy and Rose singing, afterwards, “We saw London, We saw France, we saw CANDY’S UNDERPANTS”!  She sobbed and whined for them to stop, getting even more upset when they teased her about her bare red spanked ass. When they added the famous ” baby talk, baby talk, it’s a wonder you can walk” taunt from the Brady Bunch, it made her cry again. I had to laugh. Candy begged to be allowed to quit, but I have all her clothes. She’s not escaping me that easily! 

When she said she’d love to read about herself in my blog, I knew I’d be telling all about her adventures soon. Next time, part two!!

hugs,

Miss Tara    Come visit my audio page to learn more about my style, then call me at 800-356-6169

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The Spank Mistress Gets A Puppy!

I’ve had the pleasure of playing with one of our newest callers twice now, and he is just delicious. I believe he found us through our cockcontrol site, but with his wonderful imagination and fondness for roleplay, he could just as easily found us on the voxerotic site.  What I loved, besides his vibrant personality, is that he found my stance on not letting boys come very erotic, and that always inspires me. I didn’t blog about his first call until now, because I wasn’t sure that he had consented to have it shared, and we take the privacy of our gentlemen very seriously.

What my sweet D imagined was me at the beach with a large group of my friends, entertaining them out by the pool,  in our tiny swim suits and short little sundresses. You see, D is extremely turned on by women who confidently show a lot of skin, especially their long smooth perfect legs.  He wanders into our little trap and I decide that I’m going to keep him. Through a lot of teasing and playful banter, and sweet seductive touches, we get him naked. Well, we get him to jump into the pool in only his shorts and then some naughty girls steal  his clothing. He’s so embarassed!  He isn’t allowed to keep those shorts long, and ends up naked, crouched at my feet, where we swiftly bind him so that he must stay on his knees. Somehow, this translates into him becoming my puppy, much to my delight and his humiliation, as he finds that his erection is now hard and his balls are aching. We make several playful jokes about having him neutered, which he doesn’t seem to find as funny as we do! I get him some water, because I’m a responsible pet owner, and treat him just like a naughty puppy, exept that I smack his puppy balls instead of his nose with my newspaper. Several ladies enjoy seeing him hard, running long delicate fingernails along those aching blue balls and the underside of his dick to keep my poor pet in a constant state of arousal. After an afternoon romp, which includes visiting his sexy and rather abusive mother and sister, who adore me right off and compliment me on making her useless son into something other than a wanker bum.

All during this fresh humiliation, two girls are assuring him that this is just a big joke, that they plan to step in and set him free, while all the while, they are having a personalized collar made for him. When he realizes that he has been betrayed, oh my, does the puppy howl! He also gets a LOT harder, knowing that they have been messing with his mind with their soft voices and feminine wiles. He gets a good scrubbing in cold water from the hose and then I take him back to our house, where the puppy is given a nice soft bed. Of course, his paws are spread wide open and tied in place so that there can be no naughty relief overnight.

Next time – I tell you all about the second call.  I LOVE being a pet owner!!

Hugs,

Miss Tara    Call me at 800-356-6169, and don’t forget to visit my audio collect, right here on the blog!

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The Spank Mistress Celebrates!!

Hello again, darling sissies and strokers and cuckolds and dreamers of wonderful exotic fantasies! I have been having a couple of very busy months with you, my phone sex line is burning up, and I couldn’t be happier.  When you love something as much as I love being a Mistress with LDW, there is nothing that makes happiness like a ringing phone. The chance I’ve had to catch up with old friends and make new ones (and blog about them!) has been very satisfying.

There is only one thing better than my busy phone and that is a BEACH VACATION! Yes, I’m off to the beach again, but this is not one of our great Mistress Get Togethers.  My sisters and I have rented a big gorgeous beach house together and we’re taking our mom and my nieces and nephews for a week of fun in the sun. The reason for this? My BIRTHDAY!!  That’s right, I am celebrating another birthday on August 19th! How old you ask?  Old enough to know better and young enough to party! :wink: : I am renting a shiny new car and heading for our vacation house on August 14th, where I’ll meet my fambly and have a whole wonderful week of celebration with them. But, since I won’t be HERE, we’ll just have to celebrate early, won’t we?  Some of you have already been buying me books and things that you want me to take along, THANK YOU!! You are so thoughtful! If you want me to take your gift with me, it has to arrive by the 13th, as my mail is going to be held while I’m gone.  If not, I’ll have it waiting for me when I get back, which can be awfully fun too! (There is a link to my Amazon wishlist here on the blog, and on my profiles on our websites. I also always love Amazon gift cards. This girl can SHOP, believe me:) )

Ms Natalie is going to be hosting our Madcap Tea with Milk and Cookies party solo during the week I’m gone,  the theme will be a beach party so you can be with me in spirit! So be sure to stop in, 7pm to 8pm EST in the free chatrooms and hang out with her.  It’s always a party where Ms Natalie is!

I love my family and we never have this much time together, AND my mom is even making my cake, so I know it will be a wonderful birthday. But I also know I’ll be missing all of you by the time I get back on the 24th. So be good, or be bad so I can SPANK you when I get back.

Hugs,

Miss Tara   listen to all my audios here, and call me at 800-356-6169

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