Pickle Barrel

Continued from: Foodie Porn

Did you notice in my last post that the word umami, is pronounced: "Oooo, Mommy"? 

A term I'm quite familiar with and I'm just as savory! Just sayin'. Haha

I digress. This post is not about me this time, it's about my beautiful and sexy fiancée Summer, and her growing number of fans. 

What started as a naughty but innocent revenue stream, when Summer would occasionally sell her worn nylons after a flight, has turned into a complete empire of capitalism. 

Have you ever seen a Pickle Barrel menu? It's like 38 pages long. It's like trying to read Great Expectations, all while a server looms over you, wondering why it's taking so long to decide.

Well my little Summer, provides so many delicious options to her fans and clients, that it would rival any 38-page menu from the Picky-B. 

Cassandra helped, with her knowledge of social media, combined with the new area I built for her in the Facility 2.0, the feet people are on the brink of banging down our door.   

My personal favourite, is a service she offers where a fan of hers just books the room, for a maximum of thirty minutes. Summer doesn't even have to be there! It's crazy. We don't film or ask questions about what the person may be doing in this room. These are predominately all males who are NOT in chastity devices...if you catch my drift....ahem.

They also have to consent to be searched on the way out, to ensure they have not stolen any of her shoes, socks or nylons. 

Sissy Kaylee comes in and does a deep clean of the space, after it has been rented, just in case. 

The business model is very much like a resort mentality, or the Disney business model. You've rented the space for thirty minutes, which is NOT cheap, oh but wait, you can also:  

• Add a souvenir to your existing booking, take home one of Summer's socks - $20.00
• Take home a photograph of Summer's bare feet and toes - $25.00
• Take home Summer's toenail polish - $35.00
• Leave with her most recently worn pantyhose - $55.00

And so on, and so on...escalating all the way up to premium packages, which of course, you first need to be a premium member. Enter the streaming service business model, who $12.99 per months you to death. Premium services then include: 

• Feet sniffing - $100
• High heel sniffing - $100
• Toe sucking - $200
• Full foot worship, toes, soles, ankles - $250
• Masturbating onto her feet (there's a catch with this one though) - $300
• Have Summer give you a footjob - $350

All of this, THEN take a souvenir home too! 

The items have been worn by Summer for various lengths of time in various circumstances. Athletic socks, stockings, knee socks, sneakers, high heels, sandals, you name it. It's all for sale with a premium membership. 

White, Under Armour athletic socks, worn for a 1-hour workout or run, is there a cost difference between these and say, suntan pantyhose worn for a 12-hour flight in her heels? Oh hell yes there's a price difference! 

It all kinda happened when Cassie and I created a more professional site for her, a pay-site that also required a membership. Within this pay-site was an online auction. This worked very well for awhile. 

After Summer moved in with me and decided she'd help with the clients and dual-Domme sessions, Cassie started to leak little hints on Summer's social medias that she was a practicing Dominatrix now, working alongside me. 

Suddenly, her fans who had spent years, following her pictures and purchasing her nylons, could actually meet her. They could be groveling on their hands and knees at the base of this stool, waiting for that first moment she begins to bob a heel off one of her feet and offer it to the silly male. 

She'll point and snap her fingers, directing the male's nose into the heel. He'll obey willingly. 

This view from this vantage point with the high-heel bob off the toes, is apparently like crack-cocaine!

Ladies, if you want to find the potentially submissive man in the room, some day you're with a bunch of people, in a large meeting, or in a classroom setting or conference...try the heel-bob. Hosiery and heels is best but bare and heels works too. 

Be dainty, be feminine, look as though you're in charge, then go for the toe-dangle and gentle bob. Once you've thrown out the bait, watch for the person in the room who is laser-focused on your feet. Quick little glances, trying to look away but keeps sneaking looks back, completely mesmerized. 

That's likely your submissive...

You've captured their gaze, they're frozen. They can't look away. 

Be their Medusa. Turn those silly males to stone! 

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: House Warming

  

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

 

Indecent Proposal

Continued from: Sissy Sucks Cock and I get a Spanking

Has anyone in the history of marriage proposals, ever popped the question almost immediately after they've been given a spanking, while still bare naked, and down on two knees instead of one? 

Don't you judge me! 

Well I just fuckin' did it, and Summer said yes! 

The little vixen burst into tears and jumped into my arms, crying out "OH MY GOD YES!"

"ANDREA, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!"

I spun her around in circles, both of us now giggling and crying tears of happiness together. She wrapped her legs around my waist and just stayed there, kissing me, until I couldn't hold her up any longer. 

Where do you put an engagement ring when you're bare naked? Prison wallet maybe? 😜

Of course I got her a ring! I'm not a savage. I just had to wait until I pried her off of me, to retrieve it from my nightside table and give it to her. 

 "Ohhhh Mistress, it's beautiful!" She mewed out loudly.

Are you looking at my fiancé's gorgeous ass or the giant rock on her finger? She posed for me later that night for this shot. She wanted to show Bella for some reason...random...LOL. *shrug* 

Fuck, Summer is so adorable sometimes, it makes you wanna bite her bare butt! 

So now what do we do with ourselves. I'm nursing a sore bottom, I have a fiancé now and I'm still naked. 

I guess we should probably ravage one another. It seems like the right thing to do. 

Despite my thrashed bare bum, I reinstated my lost dominance by throwing her onto the bed and pouncing on her. I grabbed her by the neck with one hand and slapped her in the face with the other.

"You better believe your wedding vows will involve the word OBEY, you little slut", I purred to her.

The choke, the slap, being called a slut, she absolutely gushes at all of these things. She moaned out loud and began to grind her hips into mine. 

"Ohhhh fuck! Yes Mistress", she sighed.  

There we go! I'm back in control again. 

I fucked her quite soundly, as she shuddered through multiple orgasms. 

"I want you to cum wearing your new ring!" I barked out to her as she rode the strap-on. 

She went down on me after she had been thoroughly fucked. Her skillful tongue and her little button nose were absolutely buried in my pussy! She made me cum over and over again with my legs in the air. 

Sigh...well that was quite the morning!

We snuck in a little catnap, before throwing something on and heading downstairs. 

We grabbed something to eat and finally my morning coffee! It was like noon already for eff sakes. Summer asked me what we were going to do today.

Given the recent engagement and the beginning of a new chapter in not only this blog, but both of our lives, we figured we'd go house shopping! Ha.

We arrived home when the sun was just beginning to set. We were both so giddy and on cloud nine. Summer skipped over to me for an embrace. 

"Mistress!! I can't believe you put a down payment on that mansion across town! You're friggen crazy! "Who's gonna clean all those rooms!" She giggled. 

"Oh Summer, we have sissy maids huni! Who do you think is gonna be cleaning that massive house?" I replied while laughing. 

We ended up in the hot tub that night, sipping Chardonnay and scheming about how many sissy maids we'll need! 

We continued our scheming during our relaxing soak, plotting and planning what he new Facility 2.0 will look like. We giggled together, got lost in each other's eyes and felt completely in love. 

"Mmmm, say it again", Summer purred to me. 

"I love you huni", I whispered back. 

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: The Facility Redux

Sissy Sucks Cock and I get a Spanking

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