Last year, I acquired myself a stunning brunette, submissive girl. Evie. It was my maid who brought her home actually, promiscuous little tart that she is. From the moment I saw Evie, I knew she could be useful to me. The perfect addition to Maison Desire. Evie and I quickly became acquainted and I began her training almost immediately. She had some experience, yet ached and yearned to be trained into ‘the perfect little slut’, in her own words. Evie was a fast learner and with already some past experience under her belt she was up to speed in no time at all. After my health hiatus last year, I have returned with a mind full of so many deviant ideas. As many [...]

What a difference a year makes. So I wrote in my blog almost a year ago to herald the full opening of Maison Desire. I can still remember the joy and the warm glow I felt as I turned my dream into a reality, welcoming clients old and new, into my luxurious new playspace. It was the culmination of 12 years hard work as a professional and lifestyle Mistress. What pleasure it gave me to see the admiring and appreciative looks of my clients faces and to hear their kind words as they entered the playroom I had worked so painsteakingly hard creating. So many fabulous sessions to be had, creating valued new memories. Yet, even as I wrote back then, at the [...]

As some of you will know, I have a live-in maid, Hannah. Hannah has some good qualities and she is a very loyal servant. However, she does from time to time need a very firm hand, as she is wayward, sluttish and lippy. I am not a woman who does failure, and despite Hannah’s obvious character flaws and terrible tendency to backslide, I will see to it that she is brought to full submission and perfection as my slave. Last week her behaviour fell drastically short of what she pledged and swore in her oath, requiring immediate attention for correction. Her recent transgressions have included three serious offences: talking back to Mistress in front of another submissive, talking back to Mistress in the [...]

A lot can happen in a year, and what a year this last 12 months has been!   It began with the devastating news that my live-in slave John, who had been with me some 9 years, decided he wished to try a more vanilla life. When someone serves you for so long, in such a close way, a deep relationship forms. My sense of loss was, and is, tremendous. I wish him well and all good things for the future. The true BDSM lifestyle is always consensual on both sides and when someone’s heart is no longer in it, you have to let go, however painful that may be. John was a large part of my life for many years, and I [...]