SEPTEMBER MUSINGS

Maîtresse Nuit returns to Albion after a long break. Rainy, shorter days beckon the intimacy of the dungeon, the swish of the cane, the delicious surrender to your Mistress’s will.

TEA WITH ANTOINETTE... THE JOYS OF SUBTLE PUBLIC PLAY, ELECTRICITY & CHAMPAGNE

Maîtresse Nuit takes her slave to Afternoon Tea. Her slave [a], an accomplished raconteur is tasked to entertain his Mistress with erotic tales. The afternoon unfolds , discreet public play peppers the parade of sandwiches and pâtisseries.

CILICES, ROSES AND SPIKED INNER SOLES.... THORNY DELIGHTS OF A MASOCHIST FOOT FETISHIST

Maitresse Nuit leads you through the room by the silk black rope attached to the chain linking your clamped nipples. You follow, a hundred spikes piercing the tender flesh of your inner soles.: An interesting contrast is born of the shuffling of your austere sandals and the staccato of my elegant oxblood patent stilettos. 

WHAT LIES BENEATH: THE ART OF FEMINISATION, GENDER SUBVERTION & SISSIFICATION

THE ART OF FEMINISATION, GENDER SUBVERTION & SISSIFICATION

Maîtresse Nuit’s slave [Y] shares his journey from play androgyne to full sissy via persuasive Gender Exploration. A beautiful Tribute to Women and Divine Feminine which lies in all of us.

I have wrestled with the use of the word ‘sissy’ but on balance have chosen to adopt it in a spirit of defiance against its frequent meanings centred upon weakness. It has become my rebellion, a personal talisman that it is in our context anything but a weakness.