I am sorry My pets for being down the last few days.  I have been battling the nasty flue and found it difficult to actually sit for any amount of time at My computer or phone.  I should be up and running with in the next day, so please be patient.  Meanwhile, look for new fantasies to happen on the fantasy page and look for Me on the www.femdommesociety.com page and rate Me!

 by bus driver who told him: ‘No dogs allowed’

By CHRIS BROOKE - More by this author » Last updated at 20:12pm on 22nd January 2008
Given that she describes herself as a human pet – and is happy to walk around on a lead – Tasha Maltby is used to odd looks and even odder remarks.But nothing had prepared her for the reaction of the bus driver who allegedly told the self-styled Goth and her boyfriend: “We don’t let freaks and dogs like you on.”

Miss Maltby and her fiance Dani Graves were so angered they have complained to the bus company of being “victimised”.

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Going walkies: Dani Graves and girlfriend Tasha Maltby were allegedly barred from a bus

“It is definitely discrimination, almost like a hate crime,” 19-year-old Miss Maltby said yesterday.

The music technology student had this defence of her lifestyle.

“I am a pet, I generally act animal like and I lead a really easy life,” she said.

“I don’t cook or clean and I don’t go anywhere without Dani. It might seem strange but it makes us both happy. It’s my culture and my choice. It isn’t hurting anyone.”

The bus driver, however, has obviously not been listening.

He has repeatedly refused to allow Mr Graves, 25, and his “pet” on to his bus in Dewsbury, West Yorkshire.

Last month, with Miss Maltby on a leash as usual, the couple tried to board a bus at the bus station.

The driver, who was off duty, was standing near the door.

Mr Graves alleged: “He shoved me off the bus. He called us freaks and he called Tasha a dog.

“He said, ‘We don’t let freaks and dogs like you on’.

“He basically grabbed my T-shirt and slammed me backwards.

“I got a bit angry and called him a fascist pig.”

In a separate incident, police were called when the driver, who has not been named, refused to allow other passengers on board after the couple ignored his orders and sat down.

The couple, who live on benefits in a council house and plan to start a family, have been friends for years.

They started going out together in July and became engaged in November.

Paul Adcock, of bus company Arriva Yorkshire, said: “We take any allegations of discrimination seriously.

“Mr Graves has already contacted us directly and as soon as our investigation has concluded we will inform him of the outcome.”

‘bitch boy’ and I are very close and over the years, he has confirmed to me many different types of fantasies. I have always encouraged him to let his mind wander freely and that all of his stories are safe with me. However, I encourage all of My readers to send Me tidbits or ideas of fantasies to write about.

I welcome any and all ideas… give Me a scenario or two to write about that I can embelish with my wicked and sadistic thought process with.

Be fun, be twisted, be perverted, but most of all, be playful!

Well, as some of you have figured out, i am on an endeavor to redecorate and reorganize My home office.  It has needed it terribly and so i brought over one of My real-time fem slaves to help Me.  Meanwhile, W/we both have worked our little asses off, including putting together a new desk, cleaning dust off and moving large pieces of furniture.  W/we both could use a massage from a manly man… but at this point, *sob* you are all off doing your own things.

Today I lifted a 24 hour ‘gag order’ to one of My fans.  I think he has learned his lesson and even though he thought the punishment unfair, I do believe he learned two lessons:

1. I follow through with what I say and never threaten, just promise!
2. I am strict but fair and very much old fashioned in My approach, just remember, it could always be worse!

I will be back to my regularly scheduled program on Monday!  Hope you all are enjoying your long weekend!  And as some of the fans are getting ready for… Football is IN THE AIR!

The next few days are being spent doing a major overhaul of the office and budoiur which in essance means I will be off line until they are complete. I shall return! Meanwhile, behave, be good and for those that have been given their chores for the weekend, I am looking for their reports when I return!

*Warning: Some elements of this story are considered taboo, but please remember in reading this, that this is a FANTASY! **Thank you to the Mr. S for contributing to this fantasy!*

Mr. S was clear as to what attire he wanted them in. A small schoolgirl skirt, no blouse, ring-gagged and tethered together. I could definitely manage his requests. I had no problem in doing so. The actual act in itself was the best part, and I was insistent about being a part of that. It was in the contract and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Mr S. was escorted to our industrial center located about 10 miles from the nearest main road.  We had the building built specially for this purpose, with high ceilings and many rooms decorated with devices and pulley systems that

The first girl was stripped of her top and her little school girl skirt ripped until there wasn’t much covering her little sensitive bits. The other girl was done up the same. They both were put in arm sleeves that thrust their small flat chest outward. Each girl was already sobbing and pleading for mercy. I tuned them out while Mr. S sat in the corner smoking his cigar and smiling with a cheshire cat grin.

I had to admit, seeing the cheeks of these two girls streaked with black because of mascara and eye-liner streaking from their tears, made Me very arroused. I was hard pressed to ignore the pheromones from the corner and from My own arousal.

The girls were soon gagged with “O” ring gags. Mr. S had ever intension to use all of the holes, good and strong. Making them air-tight was actually an intriguing idea and as Mr. S worked on fucking the mouth of one of them, i was busy tying the other one to a hook on the pulley system. Reaching for a foot, the young girl kicked and screamed at me and in turn I grabbed her ankle stretching it high above her bending her into a backwards “U.” After tethering her well, I lowered her down to Mr. S’s waist where he persued to fuck her face into a huge red mass of tears and snot streaming down her face.

I found my impliments and proceeded to find my favorite cane. The girls were thoroughly fightless by this time knowing that they could do nothing in their plight. My cane reached the tender cheeks of the blonde girl who swung helplessly in front of Me. She began to struggle slightly and at the same time, she knew that her ass was Mine. My first strike struck the tender ’sweet spot’ that all women have. I knew that she eventually would give into the pain, but I wasn’t ready to allow it. A tap here, a tap there, each one leaving a welt in a beautiful parallel mark. Next, I handed my single tail to Mr. S and as he took aim he made an orchestra of music as it swung through the air only to crack and streak the front sides of the itty bitty breasted teens that hung helplessly in the air in front of him. Each crack brough them closer and closer to being mindless tramps. Just what he wanted.

He bought and paid for the elite services of Lady Velvet. The ending of this story, I believe, is for only the elite that pay for My services.

*Warning: Some elements of this story are considered taboo, but please remember in reading this, that this is a FANTASY! **Thank you to the Mr. S for contributing to this fantasy!*

Phone rings on Lady V’s desk and she reaches for it while her computer monitor spreads the light across her face and she reads from one of the monitors His instant message.

“Here are some of the photo’s that I have of some of the girls I am interested in,” He writes.

“Elite Services, this is Lady Velvet. What can I offer you?” I ask.

“Well, hello Lady V! This is Mr. S. We have been discussing the arrangement online through a secure connection. Are you still interested in providing me with what I am looking for?” he asks.

“Of course. We have dealt with this type of service for many years with no problem. Is this a “catch & release” or will we have a disposal to deal with?” I ask.

“Money is no option. I have unlimited cash at my disposal, therefore, I wish to own them for as long as they will hold out, and let you deal with the clean-up.”

“Wonderful!” I said, hearing the dollar signs adding up in my head. There was nothing better than a new referral coming to my office and the key words of “money-is-no-option” ringing very true. “So, let’s see what you have in mind Mr. S.”

Clicking on some of the links that were sent to me, I began perusing what he had that tickled his fancy. He liked them young. VERY young. Some so flat chested it was hard to tell if it was just bad family genes or if was the lack of puberty. The braces on some of their smiles didn’t help matters and as I perused more of the images, some of them had a very hauty and ‘tarty’ look to their face. My thoughts started to veer along the lines of “they are asking for the trouble that is about to come their way.”

“Do you see anything you like?” His low and sensual voice pulled me out of my hypnotic lull.

“To be honest, it is not necessarily what I like, but what tickles your fancy,” I replied. “I am more the voluptuous girl looking for the same. Something with curves and more experience under their belt. But I am not opposed to seeing the tears streaming down one of these girls faces while you enjoy your evening with them.”

“Good.”

I could hear the tension in his voice and his breathing start to get heavier as we spoke. I had a feeling that this man had his hard cock in his hand as he spoke to me about the events to come and looking at these young tarts pictures sent more than just stimulating thought’s into his imagination, but a realistic process that he had yet to address.

“This must excite you.” I said.

“Of course. The thought of seeing their innocence lost and the black streams of tears down their cheeks while they are bound and used is ideal. The idea that it just might be turning you on is quite sexy as well.”

That statement had caught me off guard slightly. I wasn’t aware of my own arousal yet as this was business and as much as I was a sadist at heart, I definately didn’t mix much in the way of pleasure and business. But he was right… I was excited. I think more at the idea of the money flowing into my bank account than he and I entwined in a sadistic ballet with a young woman scared shitless, hogtied in the building we owned on the outskirts of town.

“How about the next one?” he asked.

This one caught my eye. More curves and a smug look on her face that needed wiping off with one quick slap with the back of my hand.

“Mmmm,” was all I could manage.

I was surprised at the thought that his likes were easily becoming mine as far as stature, look, and appeal of these young girls.

The conversation about “who” had definitely offered itself two possibilities. The when was yet to come.

Mr. S was clear as to what attire he wanted them in. A small schoolgirl skirt, no blouse, ring-gagged and tethered together. I could definitely manage his requests. I had no problem in doing so. The actual act in itself was the best part, and I was insistent about being a part of that. It was in the contract and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

(To be continued…)

To all my faithful callers… just to give you all a heads up…

Currently a rearranging of what my normal schedule was was in order.  You now, temporarily, can find me online in the afternoons through sometimes late at night.  I still will arrange for appointments should it be worked out prior to your call, so if you can’t call me during my normal hours, I would gladly schedule more time for you!

Lady V

Today I spent a portion of my morning in a fantasy with one of my favorite callers (we will call him “p” to protect his identity).  he is always so sweet and polite, always asking for… well, begging for My attention.  I enjoy treating him to his fantasy of his choice.  he paid Me such a nice compliment and told Me how he loved My sadistic side.  The great part of that, is I don’t even have to work so hard at it… although it’s nice that someone like him to come to someone like me and readily submit to what “I” have to deal out.

I even was visited by a wonderful submissive male today in our chat room.  Candace and I were able to get him quite enticed and he followed through (as I directed) with an email of his limits and resources.  I was hoping to hear back from him today to start some training with him, but it seems that he must have been tied up with other things! (sigh)… You know who you are, so I do hope you will return to your knees at My feet!

Meanwhile, my days are filled with the mundane tasks of laundry and tending to other duties.  I do wish I had one of those lovely sissy maids that would come and do duty around My home.  Possibly dressed in nothing but an apron and feather duster with shackles and collar begging to be used.

Until next time My beloved readers!

Lady V

My new found fun is currently in the Red Light Center!

Free for basic users and upgrades for VIP’s let’s Me give you a taste in some of the areas that it has to offer.  I am enjoying hanging out in Club “SubSpace” but you can find me off and on during the day as “Lady Velvet”.

Still getting the hang of it, but hope to meet some of My sweet clients there to torment them and tease them.  It still doesn’t replace the fact that I ADORE hearing you cum over the phone, and hearing the grunting and moans as you do as you directed.

I don’t always just train men, but women too.  In fact, I enjoy playing with women just as much.  And if I have one of each!  Watch out fireworks… the possibilities are endless…

Call Me soon! You wait too long and it will be too late!