Sunday School

Continued from: A Proper Homecoming

What is it about that traditional, Catholic schoolgirl uniform, that is so appealing to me? I am sure once upon a time it was meant to be a pure and innocent look. It is certainly far from that now! Corrupted and dark! Like all the Sims within the Sims 4 game, lol. 

One of my favourite Facility activities is to take a high-functioning, corporate executive, power-female like Bella, the soccer mom, the wife, and dress her up like a schoolgirl for her spanking. 

A close second favourite, would be heterosexual males attending my Facility for a spanking. Before they find themselves in my fantasy classroom, I like to dress them head-to-toe as a feminized Catholic schoolgirl. 

I decided to offer a new feature at my Facility 2.0 and began to offer an immersive experience called, Sunday School. 

Adults who feel they need the escape to a more age-regressed time in their lives, who feel they need the structure and control of a strict classroom setting, may opt to book a Sunday school session ay my Facility. The emphasis however, is on the word strict!

During these sessions they can expect a calm and silenced environment with other adult students in various states of schoolgirl attire. Yes, the men included. 

Clients can expect to be humiliated in front of the class, spanked in front of the class or even sent to detention. The other students will look on in horror, as naked bottoms, one after one, will be draped across the pommel horse and strapped or caned. 

Nursing a sore bottom and crying big sloppy tears, the adult men and women will be sent to the blackboard to write lines, all the while their red, bare bum is visible to the rest of the "students".

It was the perfect little theme-day for my new Facility. 

As you can notice from the pictures above, Sunday school is not a simple task to pull off. Not only do I need the right setting and furnishings, I need actual people as props. In the examples above, the recipients of this session were actually just Nancy and sissy Kaylee. Summer and Cassandra were the props within the scene, to make things more humiliating and real. 

Cassandra has the body for it, so she was permitted to be the slutty schoolgirl. I offered this option to Summer as well, who also has the body for it, but she opted for a more conservative and cute look, with ruffled little ankle socks. (Awwww, my little sweetie!)

There's sissy Kaylee! In her schoolgirl uniform, head hung in shame and defeat. I think in this exact moment, Nancy was sent to that desk to the right, facing the wall, while Kaylee was summoned to the Headmaster's office for a thrashing. (Yes, you heard right. Kaylee chose a male to administer his school punishment.)

Sunday School, as it was advertised to my clients, came with simple check boxes of interest or themes. A person may select one, or may choose all of them! What would you pick? 

• Spend a few hours at school 
• Spend a full day at school 
• Be held back for detention with the teacher 
• Sent to the Headmaster's office
• Sent to the Headmistress' office
• Blackmailed by the Coach in the supply room
• Abducted by a stranger after cheer practice

Perhaps before you decide, have a look at the two, brand new spaces within the Facility 2.0. 

The Athletic Supply Room... 

Where the client would likely be spanked and humiliated during their school day, then find themselves awkwardly alone, with the "Coach", who is armed with information to get them punished again, unless they agree to...

(Nancy, depicted below, chose this option in addition to her school day, cuz she's slutty! I loved it!)

Abducted by a stranger after cheer practice...

This one should be self-explanatory, as to what will happen. However if you'd like a preview, read this previous post called: Abduction Fantasy

(Nancy ALSO chose this option to compliment her school day, cuz she's SUPER slutty! It's been awhile since we've seen the lovely Nancy, I guess she wanted a more fulsome experience!)

Soooo...

All this being said, with little teasers and spoilers and previews, I guess I should go all the way back to the beginning and describe how all of this played out? 

It started out on a Saturday morning, with Summer and I in our bedroom. 

"Ohhhh gawd", she said. 

"What have you done and what do I have to do Mistress?" She giggled. 

She ended up being a good sport, as always!

To be continued...

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: Safe, sane, consensual

 

A Proper Homecoming

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Guess Who's Back?

Continued from: The Upper Floor

After some tantalizing fun with Bella and Summer, in my newly renovated space that I have been referring to as "the upper floor", it was time for Bella to head home. 

She was permitted to put her vanilla clothes back on and I had her meet me in the living room. I wanted to give her a spanking before she left. Essentially this would be her weekly maintenance spanking, similar to what her daughter still receives every Sunday. 

Summer, of course, wanted to watch, which I permitted. It humiliates Bella very deeply, when she is spanked in front of Summer. Just to even the stakes a little bit for Bella and her intense vulnerability, I didn't let Summer change. 

God damn, I love those new cornertime lights!

Bella was given a firm but fair spanking, all of it done in the childish, over-the-knee position. This was only maintenance after all, nothing more intense than that. Once she started to gently weep, I wrapped things up and let her off my lap. She pulled her ultra tight jeans back up, over her crimson bottom and after some kisses and hugs from both Summer and I, she was sent on her way. 

Summer was just about to do down on me, to thank me for letting her watch the spanking, when there was a knock at the door. Maybe Bella forgot her phone or her purse or something? 

I told Summer to scurry away upstairs to change, just in case it wasn't Bella. 

Well, well...look who's back! Sporting a drastically new hairstyle and colour. 

I saw Cassandra every Sunday for her maintenance spanking, similar to what her mother just received, but this was a different kind of visit. Cassie was done year two at her performing arts school. She was returning to her job at my Facility. 

I was overjoyed to have her back. Poor locked-up Kaylee, had been demoted to sissy maid once again. 

The last time Cassie was here for her Sunday spanking, the upper floor wasn't ready yet, nor was her hair short and blonde. I was excited to show her the space, and a little something I had added, just for her! 

Yes, I totally went overboard with the home renos... 

Cassandra once again, had a stripper stage and pole, along with a little V.I.P. area, also with a pole, for more intimate dances. 

"Ohhhh I friggen love it Mistress!" She blurted out.

"Come, help me pick a slutty song. I'll dance for you Ma'am!" She continued. 

We were interrupted by Summer, yelling from the master bedroom. 

"Is THAT Cassie's voice!!?" Summer shrieked out loudly. 

This was followed by a piercing squeal, then little bare feet slaps against marble, running down the hall toward us. 

She squealed out again, "Cassie your HAIR!!" 

Then the little spider monkey dove right into Cassandra's arms. 

"Hi baby". Was all that Cassie could get out, before Summer began forcing her tongue into Cassandra's mouth. 

"What am I gonna do with these two?" I thought to myself, while raising an annoyed eyebrow and shaking my head. 

"Sheer panties and a crop top Summer, really?" I said to her. 

"I think those are fuckin' hot", Cassandra bluntly declared as Summer did a bratty little pose, shaking her ass in my face. 

These two were clearly feeding off one another and had regressed into bratty, sex-crazed, teen girls.

Perhaps I should fan the flames? 

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: A Proper Homecoming

 

 

 

The Upper Floor

Continued from: Abduction Fantasy

Have you ever come across the kink dot com content? I guess I could describe it as the most professionally produced, bdsm porn out there. Most of the models are legends, the outfits and settings are always on-point. Some of their spinoff sites involve the likes of Whippedass, the Training of O, Device Bondage and Chanta's Bitches, to name a few.  

It seemed they started out with creepy and dirty factories, barns and basements, mattress' on the floor that Summer and I just dabbled in. The site then branched out into specialties, one of which is titled, "The Upper Floor".  

The theory behind the Upper Floor seems to be, that all the same models who spent hours upon hours in the dirty dungeons, being tortured and beaten, have now made it to the upper floor. They are sharp enough and so well trained that they basically get a promotion.

As for the Upper Floor space itself (in these porn productions), it's old fashioned décor, jazz music and piano music. It has a smoky lounge feel, antiquated wallpaper and Persian rugs, to partially protect the poor girl's knees. 

Within this speakeasy atmosphere, massive sex-club orgies are had. The newly promoted sex slaves are degraded, humiliated and heavily used by the guests. They are whipped into performing bisexual acts on each other and kept in cages and shackles when not in service. 

I needed an idea for the upper floor of my new Facility...this was it! 

A high-end sex club where slaves like Bella, like Nancy and even the sissies, can serve and be used by men and women in a black-tie, formal setting. 

If you've happened across the kink dot com Upper Floor models before, you'll recognize them from their quintessential "uniform". Cuban-heel stockings with red tops and red seams, complimented by a four or six-strap garter belt, finished with a heavy leather collar and heels. Simple, yet stunning and vulnerable, with their bare asses, genitails and tits always exposed. 

These stockings...

Usually worn by the likes of model, Cherry Torn, while she serves in the Upper Floor. Always been a big fan of hers! 

Does it all look familiar now, to the actual kink site? 

I think I did a pretty good job with the renovations in my home, to capture the feel of this sex club space. This is but one area only, my bedroom is upstairs also and eventually the sissy bedrooms and such. Don't focus on the slave girls you naughty people! I'm asking about my reno similarities.  

I found some stockings somewhat similar to what is depicted above. Lets see how they look on Summer and Bella. 

Yummy! Look at my two Upper Floor beauties! 

Summer of course, upon seeing the newly renovated space, squealed with excitement. Bella kinda lowered her head in defeat, imagining a future of being objectified and humiliated amidst this classy backdrop. 

It was time to have some fun with these two. 

I began by explaining that they are mere fixtures in this room, no different than artwork on the walls. They will be seen but not heard and as motionless as a beautiful sculpture, until called upon for a guest's pleasure and/or amusement. 

Summer knew she wouldn't be "put to work" as a sex slave in the upper floor, but she played along anyway. Bella on the other hand, was fully aware this would be a future role of hers. She secretly loved it, she shamefully hated that she loved it. 

I caged both of them and allowed Bella and Summer some time to feel what it's like to simply be a fixture of submissive artwork, in a space designed for gang-bangs and orgies. 

Summer asked me a question from her cage, innocently. I sternly reminded her, still playing into my role:

"Seen but not heard slave!! Did I not make myself clear?"

She whimpered out a "I'm sorry Ma'am", before I removed both of them from their cages.

I told Summer she was going to be punished and asked her to select a whip. I snapped my fingers at Bella and pointed to my hosed legs. 

"See, this is what a slave's mouth is for, certainly not for speaking", I purred to the pair of them as Bella kissed and licked my nylon claves. 

After enjoying some of Bella's skillful leg worship, I turned her into an artistic fixture yet again. She lowered her eyes and remained as still as the statue she was perched on. 

I gave Summer a whipping for her boldness, then returned her to a bondage device to be displayed. 

I was really enjoying this new space! Everything was so beautiful and classy, especially my love, Summer and my alluring slave Bella. 

Yes, of course I know how to play the piano. 

Who do you think gave me my first spanking when I was in my late teens, for acting out during my piano lesson, likely setting me on a course to become what I am today.

Hehe...water under the bridge. 

Mistress Andrea

xoxo 

Continued in: Guess Who's Back?

 

 

Abduction Fantasy

Continued from: The Facility Redux

More often than not, I encounter submissives I have known, both past and present, who are harbouring a dark and dirty fantasy. I don't want to go on record and say it's common amongst women, but from my own experience, it's common amongst women. 

I am definitely not going to use the 'R' word, so lets just call this style of scene, CNC or consensual non-consent. 

Summer definitely had this one buried deep within her, I think she told me in New Orleans after too much booze. She wanted to struggle, cry out "no" and "please let me go, I'll do anything you want", to her captor. 

The illusion for her then becomes, that sex is now being forced on her. She's either been threatened with harm, to perform and degrade herself, or she's being whipped and spanked, to break her will and submit.

When she showed me the little space she had set up, the mattress on the floor and then asked if we could stay the night, I knew what she wanted.

In the event I couldn't take a hint, she even added hemp ropes, punishment implements and chain shackle sets. 

Loud and clear my love. I got this!

When else are we going to get the chance to have a bare mattress on a bare floor, surrounded by drywall and construction materials. We might as well take this opportunity to give Summer what she wants. Maybe this needs to be a fantasy room for some of my female clients, as a permanent fixture of the Factility 2.0, what do you think?

I have even heard suggestion in the past and stories from others, who set these scenes up like an actual abduction, in public. Like the female playmate is "coerced" or pulled into a vehicle, and the couple begin their scene here, being driven to some creepy basement somewhere. Maybe handcuffs are applied in the vehicle, or a gag even.  

Just be careful in public, you don't want anyone seeing you "forcing" someone into a vehicle, even if it IS all fantasy and play. 

For Summer and I, we changed her clothes into something older, a top and bottoms that could be essentially ripped and cut from her body. 

I had bondage tape over her mouth, the non adhesive kind and I yanked and pulled her garments out of the way to expose her tits and pussy. 

I chose a look for myself which I thought would compliment the scene, complete with a mask of burglary. I thought I looked cute.  

Our "script" was that Summer, somehow got herself drugged and abducted and had just woken up in shackles in this creepy space with the lone mattress on the floor. Her panties and shorts were torn down, her top haphazardly ripped open and pulled down by her waist. 

I dimmed the lights before leaving the room and leaving her alone. I told her that when she hears my heavy boots coming up the stairs, that our scene would begin with her waking up, scared, confused and slightly out of it. Meanwhile, in real life, she'd be horny, excited and starting to throb. 

When I eventually came upstairs, I got her up and out of her shackles. I grabbed her and started playing into my role, threatening her with harm. She responded by pleading with me that she'll do anything, anything if I let her go. 

I cut the rest of her clothes off with paramedic scissors, while wrestling her down onto the mattress and beginning to rope tie her.

I managed to get her torso bound with a crotch rope that would tighten into her pussy if she struggled too much. I shackled her up to the mattress and added a blindfold. 

In this vulnerable pose she was in, I used a riding crop on her bare soles, her tits and nipples and what I could target around her pussy and thighs. When she really started to squirm I removed her gag so she could plead with me some more. Again, she was right into her character. 

"Please Sir, please don't torture me anymore...just let me go and I'll do anything you want!"

I guess she wanted her captor to be a "Sir" for this. Oh well, I was just about to "force" her to lick my asshole and pussy, which I'll likely do later on, but for now...I better get "Sir" a great big cock to wield. 

Sir the abductor started with oral first. Summer tried to cry out "no" and act like it was all disgusting and forced. She began to deliberately make herself gag and drool. 

Next we got her on her back and I started some verbal scripting in the context of, "shhhhh, shhh, just let it happen". 

She tried to push me off as I entered her in a clumsy, overpowering missionary. 

I gave her face a slap when the full length of the dildo was inside her, causing my captive Summer to moan like a whore. 

Again I did some awkward and clumsy thrusting in missionary position while she cried out "no" and "I don't want this". 

I finished her off with a hair-pulling doggystyle and removed her blindfold. I was lifting her head to force her into watching herself in the mirror. 

 

Summer suddenly starting blurting out, "noooo! Not like this, no I don't wanna". 

A few seconds later I realized she was actually cumming, and it was the character she was playing that didn't want to cum in this manner. 

How cute! What a fun little scene. 

The reason she can confidentially cry out "no and I don't want it", is that we both know she has a safeword to actually stop anything if she needs to. 

We ended up back downstairs in a loving embrace. I asked her if that's the sort of non-consent session she had fantasized about. 

"Oh yes Mistress, it was awesome! Next time though, you can go a bit rougher", she replied. 

*Sigh...ohhh Summer.

What a handful!

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: The Upper Floor