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 a Babysitter

Continued from: Summer gets put on the nipple

Summer ended up staying in her role the entire day and into the evening. I assigned her a specific bedtime where she was diapered, given a bottle while cradled in my lap, then put down into her crib. I had her wrists and ankles loosely shackled to the crib bars with padlocks. She had the freedom to move about and stir but was not able to leave the crib or reach her princess parts to masturbate. 

I checked on her a few hours after I put her down and she was actually asleep. I turned on a baby monitor in the room for safety, in the event she needed me through the night.

I retired to my room to text Cassie. It was her maintenance spanking day tomorrow and I had just come up with a devious little plan...

I was in new "Mommy" attire by morning, which consisted of Cuban-heel stockings, a lovely dress and of course my trusty pearls. I picked out a ridiculously little sissy dress for Summer, in pastel yellow. I had her in matching ankle socks and shoes to complete the look. 

Before I got her into her dress for the day, I did some simulated potty training with her.

"Try to use the toilet for Mommy, like a big girl", I sang to her. 

She shook her head in bratty defiance, pointing at her little pink potty in the corner. 

"You want to use your pink, princess potty?" I asked. 

She nodded her head and said, "yes Mommy". 

When Summer finished up on the potty I got her into her dress for the day. She was extremely embarrassed over her attire but didn't put up too much of fuss. She knew I was standing dangerously close to the wooden hairbrushes attempt acting out. 

"Sweetie, Mommy has to head into town for a few hours and you're too little and silly to be left alone. I booked you a sitter". I told her. 

Summer's real identity poked through the layers of ruffle and satin and she giggled out loud at the thought of needing a babysitter.  

"Ok Mommy", she blushed deeply. 

It was Sunday after all, Cassandra was due to arrive for her maintenance spanking this afternoon. I figured I'd buy her a first-class train ticket and get her here a few hours earlier. She can be a "prop" for Summer's overall experience, then I'll address her maintenance. 

Cassie dressed like a bitchy teen girl for us. A style that screams: "TikTok and emojis are the only important things in my life".

"This is your babysitter, Cassie", I said to Summer. Even though the two have met numerous times before.  

Summer was drowning in humiliation, being dressed so little and now in the presence of Cassandra, who's about 10 years younger than her.

"Hi Cassie", she squeaked out with her eyes lowered. 

I continued on with my role, spelling out an itinerary for Cassandra, right in front of my embarrassed Summer. 

"Ok Cassie, her bottles are in the fridge and she's just been changed. She had a little trouble with potty training this morning and didn't want to use the toilet like a big girl, so I want you to give her a spanking before her afternoon nap". 

Cassie giggled while Summer buried her face in her hands. 

"A spanking Cassie, a timeout in the naughty corner, then a new diaper, a bottle and put down for a nap, ok?" 

I reiterated as Summer listened on in shameful horror. 

I had Cassandra repeat it all back to me in the correct order, which literally made Summer moan out loud. Deeply humiliated yes, but I could tell her pussy was aching like crazy!

Summer regained her composure and jumped into my arms to kiss me goodbye. She snuck a little grind of her pussy into my waist. Such a bad girl!

"Start the nap-time process at noon please Cassie", I said as I left the room. 

As I was leaving, Cassandra settled onto the bed and asked Summer to show her some toys. They played for awhile together, Cassie read her a children's book and they both coloured at the table. 

I think I should have put one of them, if not both of them in a chastity belt. Those two vixens are at very high risk of fooling around if left alone. 

I found out later they actually didn't. Cassie stuck to her role and Summer, despite being extremely aroused, managed to behave herself. 

As noon-hour approached, Cassandra declared it was nap time. Summer blushed and looked down at her shoes and socks. 

"How does your Mommy usually spank you Summer", Cassandra bluntly asked. 

"Umm, I have to lay across her lap with my bum bare", Summer whispered out, her face burning with embarrassment. 

Cassandra thought for a moment, then responded. 

"I'm not your Mommy so I'm not going to bare your bum for this Summer. I don't think this little onesie portion is going offer much protection anyway. Come with me to the bathroom." Cassie ordered. 

Cassie draped Summer over her lap while sitting on the toilet and gave her a long, hard spanking with her hand. 

I wonder if Cassandra was awash with butterflies, knowing she's on deck for a spanking today too? 

She then gave Summer a 20-minute timeout in the corner with her hands on her head and nose touching the wall. Just like I told her and in the correct order, she diapered Summer, gave her a bottle and put her down for a nap. 

The timing was exceptional. I had just arrived back home as Cassandra crept down to the kitchen to advise me that Summer was down and in-fact sleeping. 

I brought Cassandra into my office to ask her how it all went. 

"Thank you for doing that for me Cassie", I said. "Summer really needed an escape this weekend. We appreciate you helping her get there". 

"No problem Ma'am, it was fun and cute...

"Ummm..."

"Is it my turn now Ma'am?" Cassandra nervously asked. 

"I'm afraid so young lady, you know what day it is." My tone became serious with her. 

"Everything off Cassie, fully nude", I commanded.

"Mistress nooooo!" She pleaded. "Can I please keep my panties on?"

This was an odd thing for her to say. She's literally given me a naked lap dance before and my tongue has explored every inch of her pussy and ass. Suddenly she's shy?!...

"Ahhh, I see young lady", I hissed to her as she finally stripped her panties off. 

"We'll be talking about this further when I'm done. Now over my knee young lady", I barked.  

Cassandra was softly crying as she stripped herself naked. She usually cries before her spanking even begins, then goes a little quiet when the first few slaps start. By the time I get to my leather belt or the wooden bathbrush, she's openly sobbing again, releasing all her tension and pent-up emotion. 

She hates it in the moment, but knows it's for her own good. 

Hopefully Summer was actually asleep, for Cassandra's sake, because oh boy there was quite a bit of racket that came from this office!

As customary during her weekly maintenance, Cassandra spent 20 minutes in the corner when her spanking concluded. She uses this time to finish up the last of her tears and breathe deeply for me, surrounded by her thoughts of quiet reflection.

When her time was up I had her kneel and turn and face me while her hands were still on her head. She was dreading this moment, to be so exposed and shamed. She knew a good scolding was coming. 

"Cassandra Leigh Goth!" I lashed out. "Is this how you're required to keep your pussy hair?"

She began crying again, not from the stinging in her bottom but from the unbearable shame and embarrassment. 

"Well young lady?" I continued. 

"No Ma'am", she blubbered out. 

"No Ma'am, what?" I snipped. 

"My pussy is required to be shaved bald for you Ma'am", she stuttered out amidst her tears. 

"This is correct young lady", I calmed my tone. "And you better hope Summer stays asleep, because you're going to be punished for the next few hours". 

"I'm sorry Ma'am", she pleaded with me. 

I left poor Cassie in my office, naked and vulnerable while I went to fetch a razor and some lotion. She watched on in complete humiliation, as I dragged her by the bicep to my desk and shaved her pussy right on the spot. 

"Now young lady, what will be a suitable punishment for you? You've already been spanked so we're not going that route"...

Decisions, decisions...

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: White Noise

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