White Noise

Continued from: Summer gets a babysitter

There's a term I like to use for a specific BDSM activity. I call it slave "white noise" or submissive "white noise". 

White noise is a tactic I like to use to humiliate a submissive while ensuring they are feeling extra-subby for me. What white noise means, is that I'm doing something vanilla, in a vanilla environment, while something from the kink world is going on. 

Take Julie's horribly humiliating spanking at the dinner table for instance, as described here: The Spanking she Never Got

The family continued with their meal while her spanked and naked bottom was on display in the timeout corner. (Her actual, spanked and naked bottom...thank you Miss Julie for the permission 👍)

Ouchie! 

In this example, naughty Julie is the white noise in the background. No one is interacting with her but she is engaged in kink-content, amidst a vanilla backdrop. As Julie can and probably will attest to, it's dreadfully humiliating. Cornertime is a good example of what I mean by white noise. 

A spanked adult male, nursing a sore bottom is in the corner for an hour. I decide to call my Mom to talk about the weather and what's new on the Food Network. 

A naughty female slave is bound, gagged, collared and blindfolded, riding a fucking machine while I do a work zoom-call in the same room, reminding her to be quiet or we're upgrading the ball-size for her mouth.

Something about the submissive being somewhat ignored, but still trapped within a BDSM scene, is what creates the humiliation and makes the act more degrading and punishing for them. 

Read a magazine while a silly male right beside you is being ass fucked by a machine, why not. You're loosely paying attention. 

I have seen plenty of content online, usually it's a Mistress or Dominant female having her feet suckled on and she looks like she's loosely paying attention. Or a Mistress is on a queening stool with a slave beneath her, his tongue up her asshole, and she's gaming, or chatting with friends. 

Here's a challenge for you dominant, work-from-home ladies. Rock a zoom call with your colleagues, while you make him lick your asshole! Wear a professional upper, skirt with no panties lower. Let him listen in stomach-churning humiliation, as you have a budget meeting while his tongue is deep in your bum hole. 

Trust me on this one, you'll feel like an absolute Goddess!

My silly male slaves and my ridiculous sissies know ALL about being white noise. Clicking around the house trying to balance in lockable heels, moping and vacuuming. Or having to watch and listen to Cassie and I enjoying lunch at the dining room table together, while they are chained to the kitchen sink, handwashing my panties. 

Cassandra knows about the burning shame of white noise too, and the manner in which I use it. So this is going to be her punishment today, for being caught with an unkempt pussy.

We have two hours before her dinner with her family. She's going to spend every second of that two hours as white noise.

 "Cassandra huni, do you know why I have to punish you", I spoke to her in a gentle tone. 

"Yes Ma'am", her eyes lowered in defeat. "Because my pussy wasn't pristine for you Ma'am". She stammered out. 

"Are you going to whip my pussy Ma'am?" She asked nervously. 

"Not today young lady, no. You are going to be spending the next two hours bare naked and gagged, regardless of whether or not Summer sees you". I ordered. 

"Yes Ma'am, thank you Ma'am", she said. 

I had her fetch one of the ball gags she uses when checking in my clients at the reception desk. The ball is smaller, better on the jaw for longer-term wear and the buckle has a padlock option. 

Once the gag was locked in place she whimpered, as she heard me say "naked and drooling". 

Red, feminine lips framed around a shiny ball. There is a certain, artistic beauty to ball gags, even with the drool. I love them!

I don't think Cassandra knew she was going to be put into white noise, until it actually happened. I had her kneel for me and put my feet up to relax. Summer would be awake soon and we had already agreed that after her nap, would mark the end of her age regression weekend. 

Summer knew and probably heard that Cassandra received her maintenance spanking with me, but I don't think she knows Cassie is now being punished. I heard the shower running down the hall, as did Cassandra. It must mean Summer is up, out of her diaper and ready to return to the adult world again.

I was furiously page-turning Miss Julie's latest book again. A young man named David is sent to stay with his hot, MILF Aunt and her cute, young, bubbly wife (who actually reminds me a lot of Summer). David soon finds himself being spanked by his Aunt for REAL!

Anyway, it's a hot read! Check it out! Miss Julie's Third Book!

As I was saying, I was reading with my feet up on Cassandra as Summer walked in. 

"Oh my!" She gasped out loud. "This doesn't look like a maintenance spanking." Summer stated.

"She already received that. Cassie is being punished for something else Summer", I said. 

Cassandra groaned and protested through her gag. Obviously hating every moment of me spilling her tea to Summer. 

"Summer Addison, how are you expected to keep your pussy for me young lady?" I asked in a sharp and official manner. 

Summer's feet came together as though standing at attention. 

"My pussy is to be pristine for you at all times Ma'am. Shaved bald and pleasantly scented", she rattled off like a soldier. 

I nodded my head in a telling motion toward Cassandra, while looking at Summer. 

"Ohhhh, I see. Yikes", Summer compassionately said, yet this only humiliated Cassandra even further. 

"Well, I'll be in the gym". 

Summer chirped-up, all chipper and energized, as though a naked and gagged female, kneeling in the room with my feet up on her was just a normal thing to see. 

I brought Cassie downstairs and put her in a "present" position while I made coffee. Strands of drool were glistening from her tits and nipples as she struggled to swallow more down. 

I sat at the table and had my coffee, while scrolling through my phone, all the while, my soothing and calming white noise, played in the background. 

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: Happy Endings  

Summer gets put on the Nipple

Continued from: Summer requests a MDLG Weekend

When we left off, I had Summer in an adult-sized highchair and I just finished feeding her some instant oats for breakfast. She had asked me for a weekend of deep, therapeutic age regression, wanting to be a "little" and wanting me to play the role of a "Mommy" figure. 

She had already received a spanking for being too silly with the bathtub and now, after her feeding, she just appeared extremely happy and content. 

I cooed to her in my Mommy tone, asking her to clean up her toys like a big girl. She put duckie back where it belonged, then she wanted to do some colouring. 

I showed her the little work station I had set up and the coloured pencils and markers. 

"Oh Mommy! Can I draw you a pretty picture?!" She asked excitedly. 

"Actually baby girl, it's a colouring book with pictures already in it. You just have to colour them in huni". I explained to her. 

"Ohhhh, even better Mommy!" She said. 

Little did she know, it wasn't any ordinary colouring book. *evil grin* 😈

I watched her quickly flip through the first few pages. She was giggling all the while but managed to get back into character.  

"Mommy this book is for grown ups!" She cried out in a baby voice, as she started some bratting. 

Summer took her bratting one step further, by standing up, stomping her feet and acting out a little tantrum that I can only describe as adorable. Adorable, yet I had to pretend I was cross with her and definitely mete out strict consequences. 

It pretty much looked like this: 

Wooden spoon time? Absolutely! I clicked down to the kitchen with haste and grabbed the time-honoured, traditional implement of Mommy correction. 

She was sitting on her bed with a huge pout on when I returned to her. I stripped her out of her onesie and blistered her naughty butt with that spoon until she was kicking her feet and sobbing out loud. 

Her left butt cheek was starting to look a little angry so I finished up with my hand and declared her punishment was over. 

"I think someone needs a little nap", I whispered to her. 

"Yes please Mommy", she said as she sniffled some snot up her nose and wiped her face. 

I removed my dress and bra so Summer could embrace my naked chest. I guided her head toward my tits until she latched onto my nipple. 

I shhhhushed her and soothed her, while she simulated a breast-feed with me. Her lips were soft and her suction was just right, the perfect amount of stimulation and pinch. It was making my clit jump!

After Summer spent some time rotating between each of my nipples, I got her into the crib and massaged some lubricant up her bumhole with my finger. Next came a nice big plug for her ass. I used one that is in the shape of a realistic penis. I bobbed it in and out of her mouth a few times, before her little pucker gobbled it right up and it seated in place. 

A little baby powder onto her wet pussy, followed by a pink crinkly diaper that I fastened in place and she was all set for her nap. 

I pulled her up off her feet for a kiss. 

"Thank you Mommy", she sighed into my lips. 

I carried her over to her little bunk bed. 

"You're ok to sleep in your ruffled sockies huni?" I asked her. 

"Yes Mommy, it won't be a problem. They're too cute to take off", she replied. 

"If you need to go number one you can pee into your diaper sweetie. I plugged your bum so there's no number two'ing", I said. 

"Thank you Mommy", she giggled. 

I rocked her for a bit, until I saw her eyes starting to get heavy. Then I kissed her forehead and told her to nap for Mommy. 

Even with the throbbing of her sore, spanked cheeks and pressure of the penis plug, she told me she has never felt more comforted and cared for. 

Mistress Andrea

xoxo 

Continued in: Summer gets a babysitter

 

Summer requests a MDLG Weekend

Continued from: The leaves are changing

If you've been following the news lately, I am sure you've noticed some of the struggles that airports have been having. Long lines, baggage staffing issues, lost luggage et cetera. Of course, in concert with having the worst traffic gridlock in the world, I think YYZ just earned the accolade as being one of the worst airports in the world too. 

I'll qualify that by saying worst for lines, wait times and recent baggage issues. Apart from that it's clean, safe, has good food and everyone in Canada are generally pleasant. The 1% however, the loud-mouthed, selfish and disrespectful, greasy travelers, who make everyone's experience poor; guess who takes the brunt of their horseshit? My little angel Summer!

How could you give her a hard time?! She's so cute I wanna bite her bare butt!

Well, she called me, almost in tears, from outside of her hotel near LaGuardia. Let me tell you, Mama Bear's claws were coming out as she vented to me.

The poor thing. She ended up telling me that she had a shitty couple of days. Apparently her flights were full of entitled passengers, trying to get to their cruise ports so they can spend the next seven days filling their gobs with buffet food.

I let her vent away, then I did what any loving Dominatrix would do. I floated out an invitation to spend the entire weekend together, doing anything she wants! 

I asked if she wanted to leather-up and take out her frustrations on some pathetic, male slave in my dungeon. I asked if she needed a spanking with cornertime, to press her reset button and even asked if she wanted to be ravaged and pillaged, Viking style, as she experienced with me before: Rise and Reign

Her response was freakin' adorable! It went a little something like:

"Mommy...I want to spend the weekend as a little, would that be alright?" She squeaked out in a baby voice...

Awwww, my heart! 💖

Of course I agreed. 

I had the added pleasure of getting to tell her that I renovated a space in my facility, exactly for moments like this. A space that is slightly different than the sissy bedroom, where she can escape to a world of cuddles, colouring, being fed in a highchair and put down for naps in a crinkly diaper. I think she'll love it! 

When Summer landed back in Toronto on the Friday night, I had a limo waiting for her at he airport to bring her to my facility. 

As usual, when she and I have been apart for a bit, we couldn't keep our hands off one another. 

I told her that we wouldn't be "starting" until tomorrow morning and that we had a freebie night before her regression begins. 

That being said, we spent most of the evening on the furs in front of the fire, cumming onto each other's lips repeatedly. Her pussy still tastes like friggen gummy bears. My gawd!

In the morning I slinked my way out of bed and left Summer sleeping, while I went to shower and put together my "Mommy" look for her. I think I nailed the 50's housewife quite well! Clicking around the kitchen, constantly baking something with a wooden spoon in-hand. That’s the look I was going for. I wonder if June Cleaver, in her pearls and elegance, ever took the wooden spoon to Ward? 

Look at my precious little sleepyhead! I woke her up gently and took her to the new space to give her a bath. It was quite the sight, to see my bare naked Summer, using the potty on the left while I filled the tub for her. 

While she was in the tub I picked out an adult, three-snap onesie for her and some thin white knee socks with ruffles and bows at the top. 

I had her do a diaper position in the crib for me while I got her into her socks and onesie. She looked absolutely adorable!

I asked her to go empty her potty into the toilet and drain the tub, which one would think, should take about 30 seconds. After five minutes, Summer had not returned...

I entered the bathroom to find Summer splashing water all over the place while playing with a yellow duckie.

"My word young lady! Look at the mess you're making!" I shouted. 

She had managed to turn the tub faucet into a decorative fountain / waterside somehow. 

"I was just letting duckie go down the water slide Mommy". She explained.

"You're so little and silly Summer, and now there's water all over the floor. Get over here this minute missy!" I scolded. 

I bent her over the counter so she could see the vicious hairbrushes that rested there. I spanked her butt until she was yelping out loud. 

I then took her across my knee and continued to tan her little arse, right over her onesie. 

I carried on until she was crying out, "I'm sorry Mommy". I didn't need to escalate to my hairbrush, my hand did the trick just fine. 

Summer was made to mop up her little mess, all while nursing a sore bum. 

While she dealt with this, I made her some instant oats and told her it was time for breakfast. She blushed when I showed her the highchair I was going to use and how I was going to spoon-feed her.

Little airplane noises while I feed her maybe?...Too soon? 

lol

Mistress Andrea

xoxo 

Continued in: Summer gets put on my nipple

  

    

The BDSM Spectrum - According to Mistress Andrea

Continued from: I let Katrina Domme me, sort of

I have never found an image on the interwebs, that more accurately depicts my take on the BDSM spectrum, than this one:

I see naughty vs. nice here, I see ying and yang, fire and ice, the need for both pleasure and pain, name your cliché. I see the balance required, for BDSM dynamics to work. The need to be whipped on the left, and the cuddles of aftercare on the right. 

It's a beautiful image. A close second place, of similar concept would be:

Yet, this is MY style and MY interpretation of BDSM, according to Mistress Andrea. It's not backed by any empirical evidence or research of any kind. This is merely my opinion, based on my own experiences. 

I rely heavily on outfits and settings in my scenes. I find that the participants have a much deeper and more rich experience, when attention to detail is closely adhered to. Submissives can immerse themselves into their role much easier, and achieve that escape they are craving. Dominants can get into their groove much easier too, pushing the limits of their subs with less inhibitions. 

I have a difficult time picturing a kink couple, floating around in the vanilla world, wearing their Levi 501's and deciding to bust out the flogger and ball gags on a whim, in their current attire in their vanilla bedroom.

Perhaps that's what spontaneity is? I don't know. I need more of a plan, more of a script and a need to know where I am playing within the spectrum. 

Once again, this spectrum I speak of is according to me. 

Bella Goth, during her recent session, experienced one of these poles for the first time. She's an adult woman, mother and executive and I had her dressed like a little girl, spanked her and later put her in an adult diaper. The beginnings of that 3-part story can be found here: Bella's Age Regression Kink

This was so humiliating for the poor thing. So much so that she was soaked and had an orgasm, figure that one out.

Let's call this kink of hers, the extreme right. It's ddlg, mdlg, adbl, diaper use, age play, humiliation and for males, sissy slavery and forced feminization. 

On the other end of the spectrum, the extreme left we'll call it, I associate with pony play. Have you ever come across it on the interwebs? 

Elaborate leather body-harnesses, high-heeled boots, gags and plugs. The slaves' look so sharp and well trained, that it makes me think it's the absolute apex you can achieve, as a submissive. 

Their movements and behaviour is almost cocky and proud. That's how switched on they are. Something for a new submissive to aspire to be? Who knows. This is just my take on things, I find pony slavery to be elegantly beautiful and artistic. Your slave has "made it to the show", if they are at this level, and they should be extremely proud of it. 

However, therein lies the horrible and wonderful predicament of a submissive. Both ends of my spectrum are degrading, embarrassing and dreadfully humiliating. Yet we all know what humiliation does to a submissive. It traps them in the vicious cycle I want them in. 

So we have polar left, and polar right, as described above, lets not forget all the goodness in between those poles. This is where you find the rope bondage, the schoolgirl attire, nurses uniforms and enemas. This is where all the other uniforms and fantasies and BDSM activities reside. 

I enjoy playing on both poles of the spectrum and everything in between.

Why is all of this important right now? 

I thought I would explain it first, as I am going to take Bella to the polar left, on her next session. She's going to be a prancing pony slave for me! My goal with her was to show her one extreme, then show her the other, before we do everything else, in between.

Now I just need to find a BDSM barn / country setting. 

Stay tuned. 

Mistress Andrea

xoxo 

Continued in: Bella's Pony Play  

 

Bella's Diaper Punishment

Continued from: Bella acts out in public and gets spanked

"Just wait until you get home young lady!"

This is a threat that could take on many forms I suppose. For poor Bella, as we drove through town together, I am sure her butterflies believed that another spanking was in her future. Bella is my mid-forties, corporate executive, whose days are typically filled with board meetings and quarterly profit margins. 

She now found herself dressed like a little girl, with an anal plug up her bum. I guess it was a social, BDSM experiment for me. How should would react in a public setting, under such humiliation and age regression. Well, she ended up behaving and acting out like a toddler, which earned her a semi-public spanking in a public washroom.

There are many ways to punish someone like Bella and since she was acting like a toddler on our outing, I thought a diapering would be best for her. 

When I got her home and back to the sissy bedroom, into the nursery area, I showed her how to perform a diaper position for me. Wearing only her socks and jelly sandals, I showed her how to lay on her back and pull her ankles way up by her head with legs spread.  

EVERYTHING! Was on display now. She was so embarrassed. 

I held her legs in place and in the air, while I removed her butt plug, providing her some relief. 

Before she could protest what I was about to do next, I attached a pacifier-gag into her mouth and buckled it behind her head. 

I kept her legs in the air and she watched in horror, as I baby-wiped her anus and vagina, before applying some powder to her princess parts. 

A crinkly, adult-diaper followed, in pink, which I fastened around her bottom and hips. I finished her off with two nipple clamps that had bells on them, which jingled when she walked or moved. 

"If you're going to act like a toddler in public young lady, I'm going to treat you like one", I said to her in my Mommy tone. 

I led her by the hand over to the nursery area once more, then massaged the crotch of her diaper. 

"Can you feel anything little one?" I teased. Knowing that the crinkly padding allows for very little stimulus to her aching pussy. 

She nodded her head and moaned out loud, indicating that she could feel some pleasure, despite the thick padding of the diaper. 

"Well then, maybe we can get you to have some cummies into your diaper little one?" I asked. 

She nodded her head again, agreeing with me. 

As she suckled on her paci-gag and the room filled with sound of her jingling, nipple bells, she gently bounced up and down on the vibrating Sybian machine. 

Much to my surprise, she actually had an orgasm into her diaper, while I watched her humiliating performance.

Still a punishment for acting out in public? Sure...Bella was mortified with humiliation yet overwhelmed with arousal. Her mere confusion and betrayal of her own pussy, would be punishment enough. 

I got her into the princess bed and asked her if she'd like to be "put down" for a nap. 

She adjusted her paci-gag in her mouth enough so she could verbalize a "yes Mommy". 

Awww how sweet! My little Bella. 

I cozied her into the sheets and kissed her forehead. She cooed back at me. 

Bella was encouraged to actually have a nap in this room, as I left and dimmed the lights. 

I'll give her about 90 minutes to sleep, then I'm going to make her go down on me before she leaves. 

I didn't lock the door of the sissy bedroom so after about 50 minutes, Bella crept down the hall in her ruffle-socked feet and into my bedroom to find me. 

"Did you actually nap little one? Do you feel refreshed?" I said caringly. 

She nodded her head and smiled. 

"Ok babygirl. You may go use my shower and remove your diaper and accessories. When you're all finished, dress in the clothes you arrived in and I'll wait for you on the couch". I said. 

"Yes Mommy", she replied from beneath her gag. 

When Bella returned, she found me fully nude on the couch, gently playing with my pussy. She knew exactly what to do. She seductively approached me and got down on her knees without being asked. 

"May I please lick your pussy Mistress?" Bella said, in a confident tone. 

"Why yes you may young lady, thank you for asking so politely", I praised her. 

She brought me to three wonderfully powerful orgasms, right onto her lips, before it was time for her to go. 

I threw something skimpy on and walked her to the door. It was a gorgeous day outside so I took it one step further and came outside with her. 

We shared a passionate kiss, where I could taste myself all over her lips and cheeks! So fuckin hot!

"No washing your face until tomorrow morning young lady. I want you wearing me like lip gloss, all day and night, is that understood?" I purred to her. 

She giggled and blushed...

"Yes Ma'am", she spoke and licked her lips, and off she went. 

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: Katrina wants to cuckold Andrew