Lacking any children to entertain I’ve not seen the latest Disney hit Frozen. While I’ve no plans to remedy that anytime soon, I was intrigued to read about a set of handcuffs somebody had built based on those used in the movie. They’re apparently designed to prevent wizardly powers being invoked, and are therefore fearsome metal mittens that cover the entire hand. They even come with a fancy carry case. The effort put into them is impressive, but I wonder if turning up with a BDSM device modeled after a scene in a children’s movie might be more creepy than cool.
This young lady seems to have some wizardly powers all of her own. I’m not sure if she’s responsible for the snow itself, but she’s certainly responsible for making all the gentleman’s clothes disappear. I just hope she’s got an equally good spell for making those high heeled boots grip on icy ground.
She is doing something that looks fun and I would like to find a Dominant woman have it be a sister, a sister-in-law, a wife, a mother-in-law to make to force me to go outside naked in the winter
Mistress noticed immediately that the slave in this photo is overdressed. She mentioned that when She takes me out in the snow for a little recreation and amusement, She sees no reason whatsoever to allow me, or any slave, the luxury of such comfortable and warm footwear.
Mistress also noted that the slave in this picture appears to be feeling sorry for itself , shivering in the cold. This is unacceptable, She said at once. In fact, She observed, it should be making itself useful by licking the snow from Her boots. Just because the Lady in this scene will be tramping through the snow again and smudging Her boots, is no reason that a slave should be allowed to slack off from its responsibilities. And if the boots get messy again, She added, — well, that’s what slaves are for, isn’t it?
Of course, this slave agreed with Her completely, which pleased Her so much that She allowed me to kiss Her boot in gratitude for having been the cause of a moment of pleasure for Her. Although it was beneath Her notice, my tongue was able to clean a fleck of dirt from the edge of the sole before She noticed it, which brought me such a secret joy that my lips gave Her boot a second secret “Thank You” kiss.
The life of a slave can be exciting, sometimes!