A FEW WORDS ON SINGLETAILS

Julian St. Croix is one of my longtime slaves who serves impeccably, looks good on a Mistress' leash and lately he's taken to being my Floorboy. Julian visits once a week, dons his black leather shorts, a tight shirt, kneepads and then he sweeps and mops all of my hardwood floors. After my floors are done, I often insist that Julian go into my dungeon and pick an implement or piece of equipment he's curious about. This time, he chose an extremely obscure piece of equipment from Swayne & Adney's in London (glove and umbrella makers to the Queen Mother, whipmaker to the Queen). It doesn't even have a name. Basically it's a thick cane covered in tight hand-sewn black leather and quite menacing. I was somewhat amused, we'd talked singletails all evening and I'd laid some of my favorites out including the gold handled three footer you see in my hands.

I am extremely passionate about my rather large single tail collection. I owned my first David Morgan in 1985 way before the current singletails craze. Singletails are another name for bullwhips, which I began using at the age of 19. By the time I owned my first David Morgan (4' shot-filled snake) I was an expert at the singletail no matter the length, heaviness or type of leather.

My favorite place to whip remains outdoors in the Hollywood Hills. I don tight bluejeans, thigh high boots a crisp white men's shirt and a 10' Mexican Bullwhip (this only works if the bullwhip you buy costs NO MORE than $10). Over the next two hours, my slave's body becomes criss-crossed with red welts and the tendrils of the whip keep shredding off like leather ribbons. By the time I'm done, I've become quite frenzied and my whip will be 3'-6' shorter than when I began.

For St. Croix, I'd be using far more expensive whips, the kind that never change in length and hurt more.

I permitted my slave a few moments to worhip my beautiful feet in their exquisite black suede stiletto pumps.

Then I pointed to the singletails on my bondage table for Julian to pick one up and give it to me to use.

WITH HIS TEETH...

Once the proper whip had been selected, I began. Most of my strokes landed on his leather shorts, a few on on the tender skin below. In moments he was moaning, minutes later, he was screaming.

Now he's ready for the Swayne & Adney. - Mistress Stephanie Locke -

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