Mistress Amber St Clare of Sussex

Sometimes I have a client who really deserves everything he gets, and none so much as the one who turned up over an hour late.  Despite numerous texts assuring me that he was on his way, it was getting later and later, and my temper was beginning to fray.  By the time we were coming up to 90 minutes late, I had decided that this was someone’s idea of a joke, and that they were not going to turn up.

Just as I had given up waiting, and determined to put them on the blacklist, my client arrived.  To say that I was a little peeved was an understatement and a half. This was going to be one punishment I would really enjoy dishing out. I love nothing more than an excuse to spank a bare bottom, but this time it was personal.  I was determined that this wouldn’t happen again, and had planned for a sound caning too. After a dozen or so cane strokes, he would be disinclined to keep me waiting ever again.

Unfortunately, I was advised that he could not be marked (and when I cane, I mark heavily) which was a disappointment, but I have lots of ways of administering a sound spanking without using the cane or leaving marks.  I decided that only my rubber paddle (the one that feels like a plimsoll) would cause enough pain to teach a severe lesson. Needless to say, once he was in position and had felt the sting of the paddle, he was very regretful indeed.  A few good whacks, and his bottom started to turn a lovely red colour.  I love the look and feel of a well spanked bottom, and by the time I finished, this bottom was bright red, and extremely sore.

He has been warned that should he ever keep me waiting again, I will use the cane, and I always keep my word.

Today I had a fantastic session with a new client.  I enjoy myself with everyone I see, but sometimes someone comes along who allows the sadist in me to come out and play. It’s been a while since I got to unleash my entire arsenal of implements on a willing bottom, but today I used nearly every cane I own, not to mention paddles, crops, hand etc.  I think the only thing I didn’t use was my single tail whip, although I hope to use it on a return visit.

The rubber paddle got considerable use, and as always, was very effective. This was followed by my leather paddle, the floggers, and finally the canes.  The beating was followed by a lovely session of tie and tease.  I love to see a submissive becoming aroused, knowing that I will tease and torture him until he begs me for release.  When I judged that he was getting too excited, a little pain either to the nipples or soles of his feet (caning feet is very effective), soon brought him back into line. This was followed by a couple of hard slaps to the face, to reinforce his submission.

I love having my boots and feet worshiped, so the session was finished off by allowing him to  kiss my boots.  All in all it was a near perfect session and a lovely end to the day.