Monthly Archives: April 2014

  As anyone who has read this blog will know Madame Catarina is the most beautiful and cruel mistress and she takes a genuine delight in training and controlling her slaves.  It should be no surprise that as a genuine … Continue reading →

  Madame Catarina smiled as she revealed the toilet brush before inserting it into my eager mouth and securing it tight in the harness. She then gestured to the toilet and told me to get to work. I placed my … Continue reading →

   Madame Catarina instructed me to take off my clothes and place them in the trunk and then take up my customary position with my hands behind back as Madame Catarina had taught me previously. Closing the trunk Madame Catarina … Continue reading →

 On a previous visit to Berlin my mistress and owner Madame Catarina had baptised me as her slave and assumed ownership of me. I had willingly become her property and placed myself entirely at her disposal…I was hers to do … Continue reading →

The Making of a Slave-Some Thoughts Below are a few thoughts on what makes a slave. It is really an attempt to understand myself  and  Madame Catarina’s ownership of me. Basically I guess I’m asking  why do some of us … Continue reading →

Madame Catarina had inspired me for years. Long before I took the practical actions that resulted in my standing at the bottom of her staircase prior to taking those final steps, Madame Catarina had fuelled my slave fantasies and influenced … Continue reading →

I had been looking forward to my next session with my goddess and owner Madame Catarina for weeks. A delayed flight and travel chaos across Berlin had not managed to stop me presenting myself, clean and tidy and on time … Continue reading →

I stood at the bottom of the staircase and gazed up. I had stood in this exact position a couple of months ago. That was in a previous life. I had ascended the stairs a free man and descended as … Continue reading →

  I had longed for this moment for many years. I can’t count the times that I had made the slow climb up these stairs in my dreams and fantasies.  In my dreams like now, I felt a mixture of … Continue reading →