It seems that China is the place to be if you want a dominant Mistress. According to recent photographs of a military parade these gun totting ladies are not to be messed with and should be taken seriously. This is a genuine photograph of said ladies marching on parade but lookie closer and all is not quite what we are led to believe.

So my dear sissies before you become a communist, buy a ticket, pack a bag laden with your most submissive dresses and jet to China, you should know that this photo was staged by the Chinese government themselves. They took this incredible step when they realised that the female contingent of the peoples Chinese military didn’t look that good and for the benefit of the parade they hired some cute models, from as far away as Singapore, to pretty-up the women’s contingent of the peoples Militia.

For those doms amongst you… perhaps you should make yourself available next time they want a pretty but formidable parade.

When i go to a fetish convention and look out over all the goodies the dealers have brought to tempt, tantalize and seduce what few meager ducats i have in my clutch purse… i must steel myself. So many pretty pretties. So many wicked Wickeds. Latex, leather, plastic, pyrex, metal, satin, crinoline, a thousand textures all demanding my attention and tactile experience. But the booths i’m most drawn to are the booths where the artisans and craftspersons are working. The One of a Kind items; Fetish Works of Art. These living anachronisms who sell these glorious lovingly hand made implements of pain and pleasure are the true heart and soul of the BDSM scene. And when i think of beautiful hand made original Fetish toys, i immediately think of the wonderful WhypDancer and her amazing Canes 4 Pain

Elegance & Punishment

Now granted, i’m a fetishist and i like pain in my play. Spanking paddles, whips floggers etc, etc…. but canes are another matter. A cane in the hands of a brilliant administrator of corporal punishment can be an amazing experience. A humbling, agonizing experience, that will change up a errant slaves outlook with the whistling speed of a single stroke. It’s also an experience i avoid like the plague. A striping by cane is a serious matter for me. It is pain like a wasp sting. A pain that grows and builds even after the first stroke. A kind of sting that goes all the way to the bone, bounces off the bone, and goes immediately to the brain to file a complaint with the cerebellum. i mean it hurts. A lot.

So here is WhypDancer… smiling her pleasant and friendly smile sitting at her booth banging away at piece of fine silver sheet making a rose bud. A innocent scene of an artist at work. And here is me being drawn in towards her booth like the complete idiot that i am. What is that draws me in? What makes me come so close to look at the things that scare the poopie out of me at the mere mention of the word cane? WhypDancer doesn’t simply make canes, she makes slender royal scepters… magical faerie wands. Exquisite ornate sterling silver and bejewelled wonders. And this girl likes shiny, pretty things. Deceptive beguiling enchanting and evil.. Pure unholy evil.

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By Veronica Vinyl

Greetings Mistresses (curtsey) Hi girls ! (hugs)

veronica vinyl being fabulous

Well the mother ship just returned to earth from my wonderful trip to Dom Con Atlanta and i must say it was absolutely Fabulous. Latex leather silk satin and insanity around every corner! The usual suspects of course were there. All the fabulous movers and shakers in BDSM and Fetish. The glorious Mistresses in there very expensive and perfectly presented fierce armour. Mistress Luna Sea i spotted wearing a delightful blood red latex short dress and severe Black page boy bob wig. Looking like a post apocalyptic cast member from a road show of Maitresse.

Mistress Cyan, the fabulous Hostess of the event was absolutely stunning in Her floor length leather gowns. On Her slender and svelte frame the effect was devastating.

My eyes were darting around the lobby of the hotel working feverishly to take in the gathering of fine fetish feathered birds gathered in a flock. Mistress Insatiable Amazon in Her Latex cat suit looking like the bride of Odin. Submissive little cuties in attendance barely dressed and looking so available and vulnerable. Little damsels in search of distress. Of course the sissies were out in full force, in all there frilly finery including myself… wearing what Mistress Alexia had decreed that i bedressed in. A pink satin maids uniform with an outrageous splay of petticoats and knee length pink and lace bloomers! Mistress doesn’t want me towering over Her like the behemoth that my male genes have given me. So Mistress dressed me in ballet slippers. Which was great as i could prance about the convention much easier like giant pink puff ball.

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