March 12th Update!

March 12th Update!

I have arrived home from Edmonton.  What a busy time, I'm sure the place will never be the same!  Until May anyway, because I'm planning to go back, I had to turn away so many because there was not enough hours in the day. I will post the dates very soon. I had a ton of requests for made Bi... and every one of them cancelled.  Chicken shits, countless nights stroking, thinking about sucking a young studs cock, and then they soiled their panties instead. I know you were back beating off to gay porn two days later, why keep kidding yourself?

Anyway, the first day I arrived I had Scott pick me up and drive me to my hotel.  Having loyal subs in each city sure pays off.  Scott was a great pet helping me get all sexy for my stud. Dressing me, cleaning me, primping me to be beautiful and sexy. Worshipping my body!  I had to hurry and set up, lay out my implements, dongs and pain toys!  My first session was 30 minutes away. I worked straight until 11:00 PM that evening. Sissies, strapon, CBT, embarrassment and toilet. Exhausted but Fun, Fun, Fun!

The pool and gym were closed for the week... thanks for letting me know when booking!!!  Imagine that, no hot tub for Mistress to relax in after a hard days work!  Uggh! Note to self... ask hotel before booking if the facilities are all available!  Anyway, as it turned out there was not much free time for anything and it probably explains the 'special' rate they offered me.

Friday morning I was right back at it, busy but fortunately I had a delightful toilet slave, at hand, to help me relieve myself completely.  Thankfully the windows opened as it was very stinky... airport food, you know!  He loved it so I closed the window and left him in the bathroom alone to do some deep breathing while I prepared for my next session. 

The rest of the day went quickly and I had very little time to eat, so a slave delivered me lunch and dinner. Thank you shane!  XOXO! I had an hour break before my last two sessions of the evening. The first was birthday boy, who wanted to experience toilet, strapon, cbt, cum eating, and basically whatever I wanted him to do.  So, of course I made him suck cock, LOL! Surprise!  One sissy finally had the balls to do the job!

In the end, or should I say his end, I inserted a large candle into his asscunt and sang Happy Birthday. I am sure he was picking wax out of his ass hairs all night.  Next time maybe he'll wax the way a good 'girl' should.

My last session of the evening was a charming sissy who brought her own panties and wig.  We spent two hours training her to be a perfect cocksucker.  And did she ever suck cock!  She took on big bob and had him buried deep in her mouth all the way to his balls.  Great job Donna! 

After my sessions were over I tried my luck at the local casino.  Blackjack and some slots.  I should keep my day job, as gambling Is not my strong suit!  Damn!  Saturday came too quickly as I met new slaves, and conquered more asses. The majority of my requests were similar, except on Saturday night I received an email requesting me to scourge a true pain slut. 

I was intrigued, I had to check out at noon Sunday. But damn it I wanted to kick some ass.  So I squeezed him in 11 AM Sunday morning.  I am happy I brought my floggers, sharp nails, parachute, crop, stiletto boots, etc. The moment he arrived I nailed him in the groin with my knees, dropping him to the ground. I made him crawl towards the window slowly kicking him in the balls.  Still crawling I dragged my sharp nails all over his back and shoulders until he bled.

This slut had unleashed my inner beast. I had months of pent up frustration. He lay on the floor in pain grabbing his crotch so I jumped up and down on his legs, and chest with my boots. When he could take no more I had him on his hands and knees choking on my largest strapon. He puked and I made him eat it off the floor.  Disgusting, yet strangely erotic. :)

He wanted to be c'hoked unconscious, so I turned him around and scissored his neck until he was purple and motionless. I slapped his face to wake him up and then repeated it a few more times. To end the session on a high note I rode him like a pony to my toilet throne, ordered him to lay underneath it, then I pissed and pissed and pissed. I had to stop for fear he would drown. I did not allow him to shower as I had to check out shortly so away he went, purple, battered and soaked with urine. What a day!

I really enjoyed Edmonton, but encourage those sissies not to cancel out on the made Bi, as I know they all regret it now.  Home slapping their little nubbins around, looking at pics of huge cocks and knowing they had the opportunity of a life time but where afraid to live.  Growing old with nothing but regrets.  None the less, there appears to be no shortage of delightful sissies and sluts there, and I can't wait to go back.  Stay kinky!

luv, Kandy