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

 

The Facility Redux

Continued from: Indecent Proposal

After a painful few months of waiting for our new house and about a half-million dollars in renos, the Facility 2.0 was almost ready for Summer and I. This was going to be our newlywed home, when that day comes, and thus far, the renovations have been beautiful. Summer referred to it as "a mansion" before, I guess it is...I went a little overboard this time. 

The backyard and the entire main floor was completely done to my specifications, only this time, it involved more vanilla living space, for Summer and I. We went with a humiliating waiting room again, with a few modifications. Clients will have a more captive and institutional experience, when attending to be punished. 

For the backyard I designed a New Orleans feel, a place to conjure up memories of the backdrop where Summer and I fell madly in love. Hanging vegetation and twinkling lights, reminiscent of the Court of Two Sisters. I may have added a pool and a hot tub too, that Summer and I can have sex in!

Oooo! Isn’t this a wonderful space? Let’s take this tour back inside. 

When clients enter through the front door, they first experience the jail-type atmosphere, as metal security screening surrounds them to the right and left. As they approach the reception desk to be checked-in by either Kaylee or Cassandra, they are directed to the right of the desk, where outerwear and footwear is removed. Next comes the dreaded gender-neutral locker room. 

As clients remove all of their clothing and belongings, we added a large window feature that opens into the vanilla space of our home, my kitchen actually. Haha!

Imagine the gut-wrenching humiliation that my clients will feel, stripping naked for their upcoming spankings, all while fully visible to a vanilla portion of the house. Imagine their horror, having to watch my beautiful little Summer, beating some eggs while they strip naked in the locker room. Bella was called upon to model the proof of concept for us. Such a good slave girl!

Look at my sassy new kitchen! It's all open concept into the dining room at the top end, and opens into the living room at the bottom end, near the pub tables. 

Prior to becoming a Dominatrix, I was actually a classically trained chef. I guess I still identify as a chef, but identifying as a Dominatrix has been much more rewarding. I'll be looking forward to doing some serious damage in this kitchen when my chef instincts kick in from time to time. 

Back to the waiting room...

The chairs now face one another. As the clients are bound and gagged with the spreader bars in place, their genitalia will now be aimed at the person across from them, to intensify their humiliation and vulnerability. 

Look at how perfect this set-up is! Gawd, this will be so vulnerable and exposing for my poor clients. I can just picture it now: 

I think it will be more mortifying for the female clients, as their vagina's are not just exposed, but spread and displayed to the person across from them. Any sign of involuntary wetness, will most definitely be noticed!

Much like the concept of the locker room visible to the kitchen, I did the same with the waiting room. It is now visible to my office via similar windows. I wanted to use sheer curtains so the place doesn't look like a zoo or fish aquarium. The sheer just adds that nice touch of elegance.

Anyone who has ever had do to cornertime in front of others, whether bare bottomed or clothed, the disgrace and embarrassment makes you want to crawl right into the floor and hide. If you happen upon Miss Julie's blog, ask her. She can attest to what cornertime feels like, in front of others, her family members specifically. 

To further exploit this concept, I've added special cornertime lighting in key locations. 

There's no better way to present and illuminate a naughty young lady, nursing a brutally red bare bottom, for her thirty minutes in timeout. 

Or in the case of Nancy, a naughty mature lady. Yes Nancy, I'd be pouting too, the first moment I see those cornertime lights flicker to life, knowing exactly what they are for. 

They work brilliantly to better display and expose a naughty, spanked adult. 

Now for the surprise room that I made especially for Summer. It is immediately adjacent to my office, hidden by some decorative privacy screening. The screening is on tracks and opens much like a sliding door, to reveal the secret space behind. 

That's right! Summer has her own private space, for her foot fetish business and to work on her fan sites and buy and sell sites. 

Her business has grown to such a level that this space needs its own post entirely. You'd be shocked to learn the multitude of services she now offers. Summer has more options than a Pickle Barrel menu, and 90% of those options relate to her feet, hosiery and footwear. 

But, as I mentioned, this is for another post entirely...

As we circle back from my office, out to the main waiting room you'll notice the hallway to the left of desk. This is where my naked and trembling clients are marched to the punishment room. 

We decided to leave this entrance open all together, void of any manner of door. My clients in the waiting room will now fill with fear and anticipation, having to listen to every strap of the belt, every swoosh of the cane and the desperate pleas of the adult men and women, promising to be good little boys and girls for me. 

The interior of the punishment room is similar to the last one, but I included a traditional schoolroom area. Lately, instead of fully naked spankings, I have been dressing my clients up like schoolgirls, both the men and the women. It seems the age regressed attire helps them to emotionally release, a lot sooner and a lot heavier. 

At the top right, you'll see the strategic, cornertime lighting in play again. There's a third "detention" desk in this room, facing a corner, as well as a strapping bench, pommel horse and all my implements of chastisement. 

I went with more bondage options in the punishment room this time. My office is a great place for strict and old fashioned OTK, but when you're waiting in the cellblock-style reception area for your turn in the punishment room, things should feel a little more intense. The bondage options certainly help with that.

Well folks, there's your tour of the ground floor, as the renos continue on. I still have an upper floor and a basement (sex dungeon obviously), to design and decorate.  

Summer and I were taking much needed break in the living room, watching something raunchy on TV. 

I guess she got all hot and bothered because she first asked me if we could sleep here tonight, in the new house, yet she knows full-well we don't have a bedroom yet. 

Then she whispered to me about a mattress on the floor upstairs and an old fantasy she told me about once. She nudged me and sweetly admitted, "I organized a little area upstairs for us Mistress".

Awww. How cute. 

Newley engaged lovebirds, spending their first night in their new house. The little area she set up must be dripping with romance, candles and chocolates right...?

Hehe...not for a kink couple. I knew exactly what this fantasy was and what she wanted. 

To be continued...

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: Abduction Fantasy

 

 

 

 

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