Edinburgh Mistress Margaron's DiaryMy Diary – 1 January 2007 - My first year in Edinburgh
It seems like only yesterday that I stepped onto the platform at Waverley Station to be welcomed to the capital city of Scotland by one of my most loyal and adoring slaves. After presenting me with his gift of a single red rose, he bowed his head and knelt at my feet beforekissing my high heeled boots. This is the welcome I have been given on each of my journeys north whether I arrive by train from Preston in Lancashire or by a BA flight directly from Paris. In Edinburgh I rent private apartments and cottages in the centre of the city and all have proved excellent bases for me to hold my personal one to one sessions for subs both young and old, from nervous novices to the widely experienced. I am visited from subs from Northumberland, Newcastle, Dundee, Fife, Aberdeen and Glasgow. In addition my loyal subs from Preston have made the journey north from their homes in Preston to take advantage of the rare opportunity to not only session with me at a new location but also to dine with me at one of Edinburgh’s fine restaurants. Many new slaves who met me in October 2006 have returned on each occasion I have been in Edinburgh. I have received many wonderful gifts from my generous appreciative subs. Wine, whisky, perfume, lingerie, flowers and of course lunches and dinners. I have found my trips to Edinburgh a refreshing change and always an inspiration. Surrounded by stunning scenery and elegant architecture I work at full steam ahead, packing in as much as possible into the short time I have. On the rare occasions when the personal sessions have ended by 8.00 p.m. it is then time to change into something more glamorous for an evening out with my most loyal slave and chaperone, who has already transformed himself into his alter ego, feminine, elegant and always stunning, Carolyn. Carolyn has become my personal style advisor and even introduced me to Loraine of Hide and Sleek in Fife who designed and made my most elegant gown in black leather lined with scarlet satin. Satin Sissy Maid Wilma is now a monthly regular. Seeing Wilma dressed in thedeep blue satin dress with frilly petticoats is a sight I look forward to almost as much as pulling down the satin knickers and spanking her bottom directly after a relaxing lunch at a local restaurant. What more could a devoted Satin Sissy wish for in addition to being allowed to be used as my footstool and face cushion? Failure to polish my shoes to my satisfaction or iron my satin blouses could earn Wilma a further six strokes from my dragon cane or even an hour secured into strict rope bondage wearing the rubber gas mask while attached to the tens unit!! Slave R has never missed an opportunity to bend over for my paddle and cane after sucking enthusiastically on my strap on cock. He travels from the Scottish borders by motorbike and his return journey must be faster due to the hot glow coming from his rosy red buttocks!!
“Naughty Nephew Kevin” is also regularly sent by his own “strict Aunt Wendy” to receive necessary discipline by bondage, humiliation and severe birching and caning by me to attempt to cure him of his continuous perverted habits. If the birch he brings with him is not shredded too much by my administering it to him over the kitchen table while he howls and squirms in protest, I continue to use it for my other deserving visiting subs!! As you can imagine my chaperone Carolyn is kept continuously busy cleaning birch twigs and spilled wax from the floors. Running my hot baths & shopping for essentials. What I need more than anything after a long personal one to one session is a good cup of hot strong tea and a foot massage. Should a slave fail to attend their arranged appointment then I am in a very bad mood for the rest of the day and it is Carolyn who takes the punishment intended for another! As the New Year dawns I look forward to another year of strict and sadistic, sensual sessions both in Edinburgh and in Preston Lancashire. Your Queen of Mistresses Mistress Margaron |