Australian Valentine Panties Recon by taylah

Next, taylah maid went knicker shopping in Australia. I forget that they have Target there, but the selection is completely different from what they offer in the States. 
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The first store I went into was Target. On entering, I was handed an advert telling me they had specials today on Bonds underwear and toys. I told the lady thank you very much, but she should save her flyer for the next person.

They did have a section of 50 Shades of Grey-branded lingerie, but I wanted to stay away from much of it because of how terribly written that book is. Annoyingly, they did have one pair I quite liked, with a sheer mesh back and a lacy front, with a deep red section behind the lace across the very front. It cost $20.

[Actually, I like these a lot as well, although I should be the one with the key! ~M]

http://shop.target.com.au/p/fifty-shades-of-grey-anastasia-brief/54192218

The only pair that I really liked was a pink cotton pair, printed with red and white patterns of flowers, hearts, and little banners that read “xoxo” across them. They also had a tiny red bow on the front at the top. They were $10.

http://shop.target.com.au/p/ love-printed-briefs-pink/54622326

After this, I wanted to go into an actual lingerie store, so I went into Bras 'n' Things. In the shop window, I saw a matching bra and panties set, which were red with a black lace section across the front. I went in (quite nervously) and began to look for the same pair from the window.

A shop assistant came over, clearly sensing someone out of their depth, and asked if she could help me. I told her yes, and said I was looking for the red outfit in the window. She told me yes, and took me over to the area where they were. She then asked “do you know her size?” I replied nervously “yes, um, size... 14 or 16, I think?”. I think at that moment she knew it was for me and not for some girlfriend, because she kind of smirked, but after that she happily played along. I think I went bright red like the panties!

As I looked at it, I found that the back of the pair of panties (and the bra) were black, and were a little bit see-through, though they weren't sheer, and they also had a small red bow on the front. They were marked $26.99.

http://www.brasnthings.com/knickers/brazillian-briefs/erisa-stn-braz-red

I told her I was okay now, and thanked her for her help. Before she walked off, she told me that if I needed any help, I should come and talk to her.

I didn't find many other items I liked, except I found rumba panties! These were marked $29.99, but they were “Valentine's Day red” with little red half-sequin, half-glitter bits, and now that I've felt them in real life, I totally understand the appeal! (I couldn't find them on the website to get an image for You, but they were beautiful.)

[It's too bad that they weren't in budget right now because I would have loved to see them on you. I'd like you keep an eye on their store & website for sales and clearance items as they seem to have some very, but expensive, nice stuff.]

To the next part of my assignment. I will be mailing you a physical Valentine's Day card, which I hope to arrive by the time Valentine's Day comes around.

I also need You to approve of the pair of panties I will be wearing for 24 hours on Valentine's Day. I thought I would wear my “special event” panties? This is the pair with the little lace panel at the front, with the little pink flowers embroidered on. If not that pair, the other option is the sheer pink pair of panties with the frills at the bottom.

I thought another way I might be able to add to this assignment, since I can't complete all of it, might be to wear the panties for a period You specify longer than the 24 hours originally set in the assignment?

[I've decided to have taylah wear her sheer pink panties on Valentine's Day (her time) and the Special Event Panties the next day, most of which will be Valentine's Day in my time zone.]

Your taylah maid

Extra-Messy Naughty November "Smooth" Cranberrying Report by taylah maid (Oz!)

When jezi did the first Cranberry version of the Naughty November assignment, she was only able to find the "Wholeberry" style sauce, so I assumed that the "Jellied" sauce wasn't available in the UK. I even thought that the "Wholeberry" might be better than the "Jellied" canned stuff that Ocean Spray sells us Americans. (See at right. That shape, and the way that the sauce holds it, is iconic.) 

This year, jezi found the Jellied sauce in jars, which is called "Smooth" in the UK, so I had her buy it and do the assignment again in order to compare the two. She said it was much better and felt more...mmm...realistic than the "Wholeberry". :-)

I knew taylah had found both in Australia (picture at left), where the "Smooth" is called "Jellied" like in the US. As you can see, it is in a jar there, but a less fancy one than in the UK. Since I had previously ordered taylah to use the Wholeberry sauce, I ordered her to do the assignment again with the Jellied sauce for comparison. Below is her intensely wet and messy report!

[Note: taylah is definitely my most outrageous sissy, and the below is definitely not my usual "Cranberrying" report. She really likes getting wet and messy, as well as wearing colorful and outrageous makeup. I was a little concerned the first time I read certain aspects of it, but after talking to her, I realized that it was just her way of having fun!]

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At the moment, I'm struggling to find any sort of alone time to be able to complete assignments. So as soon as I found out my family were going out for at least four hours, I knew this was my chance to finally complete my second cranberry assignment for Mistress Magick!

My first job was to actually buy the cranberry sauce. I quickly drove down to the supermarket and purchased the “jellied” variety of cranberry sauce. Without anyone looking sideways at a guy buying only a jar of cranberry sauce on Thanksgiving day, I returned home to get ready for my cranberry cummies. [Obviously your mom/wife forget to get it, and since your imaginary American cousin, George, doesn't think it's a proper holiday without cranberry sauce, she sent you out to get some! He was disappointed that it didn't come in a can! LOL! ~ M]

I went into my bathroom, shoving some boxes against the door in case my family returned home early. My first task was to set up my mobile phone so that I could film everything that happened. Upon setting it up (using a lot of blu tack), I undressed. (I'm sorry. I know I said I was going to attach at least some screenshots, but after watching it back, I'm not comfortable with any of the images ending up on the internet.)

I wanted to feel nice and femme while completing the assignment, but rather than merely apply makeup, I instead used my clown face paint as makeup. I used purple face paint as eye shadow over my right eye, and neon orange face paint as eye shadow over my left eye. I painted neon pink circles on my cheeks, and used the neon green facepaint as lipstick. The “lipstick” continued off my top lip halfway to my nose, and off my bottom lip a third of the way to my chin, but despite its comical exaggeration still retained a quite feminine shape. I painted a thin black line along the edge of the eye shadow, the pink cheeks, and the green lips to accentuate the shape.

Now that I was all dolled up, it was time to begin. I kneeled down in the bathtub, removed the lid from the cranberry sauce jar, and as suggested poked a hole in the centre of the jellied cranberry sauce. I poked Your cock into the jar, and I noticed that the sensation this time was different to last time. This time, the sauce offered much less resistance, with much less friction. If the sauce went everywhere last time, it really went everywhere this time! The sauce quickly lost all of its jelly-like properties and became very runny.

I spent about a third of the time scooping cranberry sauce off my legs back into the jar. The sauce ended up all over my legs, and all over my hands, making it very hard to hold onto the jar!

It took about six minutes of pumping away at the very saucy sauce to realise I needed to take a break. I found it difficult to do when there was so little resistance! After taking a while to get hard again, I returned to the jar and began humping away again.

As I got closer to orgasm, I began to repeat the special mantra Mistress Magick gave me: “Your girl, Mistress; Your cock, Mistress; Your pleasure, Mistress”. After about two and a half more minutes, I finally had the orgasm I had been craving! It felt so good to be able to cum in such a messy, humiliating way for my Mistress. I thanked my Mistress for allowing me this release, before scooping up as much of the cranberry sauce as I could – the jar was now less than half full – and stirring up all the cranberry and cum with a spoon. I knew the especially fun bit was coming next!

I lay on my back in the bathtub, opened my mouth wide, and emptied the entire jar of cranberry-cum sauce into my mouth. I really liked the way the neon green facepaint on my lips contrasted with the deep red colour of the cranberry sauce. It quickly filled up my whole mouth, and then overflowed out of my mouth and down the sides of my face, into my hair, and onto the bathtub. I lay there for a moment to soak in the moment. The fact that the only two times I had cum in a month were using cranberry sauce really made me hot, as I do enjoy wet and messy play, especially at the hands of my Mistress!

Now that my legs and face were covered in cranberry sauce, I decided to attempt to use cranberry sauce instead of water to wash my sissy clown facepaint off. It smeared everywhere, which made me really happy! I waited for a few minutes to enjoy the mess before showering and washing all the mess away.

Now, to the important part: the comparison between cranberry sauce types. Personally, I enjoyed the "Wholeberry" cranberry sauce more than the "Jellied" sauce. It offered more resistance against Your cock, made more mess, and was probably healthier as it contained less sugar. I did notice that the jellied sauce was easier to clean up. With the Wholeberry sauce, the pieces of cranberry make it difficult to simply wash it all down the bathtub drain. The jellied sauce disappeared without a trace very quickly.

If I was to suggest ways to improve the assignment, I would suggest one of two things. The first way to improve it would be to have Your slave leave the cranberry sauce jar in the fridge overnight to make it nice and cold. Along with the added cool sensation, in the instance of the jellied sauce, it may take longer to get runny. [Brrrr! Other subs had said that it feels like a pussy except that it is cold! Of course, maybe being a lot hotter in Australia this time of year makes a difference.]

The other suggestion would be to have Your slave buy multiple jars of cranberry sauce, so that after a few minutes they can change jar to a new jar. This means more cranberry sauce will go everywhere, as well as a better sensation when Your cock plunges into each jar. Personally, if I could do this assignment again tomorrow, I'd use five or six jars instead of one, but then, I just love getting messy! It would also have the added advantage of having Your slave buying unusually large amounts of cranberry sauce at the same time, which would be more likely to raise eyebrows at the point of purchase. [Now, that's an idea! ;-)]

Mistress, thank You for this opportunity to get messy for You. This Thanksgiving, the thing I was most thankful for in my life was You. You're so clever and funny and loving, and I'm very thankful. Thank You, Mistress. [I love you too, sweetie. *kisses*]

Your taylah maid

Naughty November "Cranberrying" Report by My taylah maid (Aussie)

I asked azpanties, jezi and taylah maid to complete my Naughty November assignment early in order to serve as examples for others who might be interested in joining in. I also added in an unnamed incentive for jezi if she submitted her report before taylah! I've been very proud of how well taylah has been doing with her assignments, and I wanted to see if I could get some healthy sissterly* competition going between them. taylah beat her to it (NPI), but I still gave jezi a smaller reward for getting her assignment done early. I'll post her report in a couple days. 

* Another new word, this time from taylah maid: sissy + sisterly = sisster 
So a sisster is a sissy sister. My gurls have definitely been enjoying using it! :-) 

It was also interesting for me to compare her report to azpanties' because his made me all hot and bothered, whereas taylah's literally had me smiling and laughing out loud! I do think each of them is exactly appropriate to where each of our relationships are. I am still getting to know taylah, who may also be taking a bit of a break soon, but, if so, I'm really going to miss her. She is so much fun to train and play with! I hope you enjoy this as much as I did!

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I was pleased to be able to take part in Mistress Magick's Naughty November assignment, which involved using a jar of cranberry sauce to achieve release.

My first job was to buy the cranberry sauce. I walked in and found the jar I needed. I noticed that while the previous times I had gone in to investigate there was a full case of jars, this time there were two empty spaces in the rack. I could only wonder if there were two more sissies near me, who were maybe also getting ready to complete Mistress Magick's assignment!

I went to pay for the jar of cranberry sauce. The lady behind the checkout was a friend who I don't speak to often, but briefly had a crush on in high school. She told me all about the holiday she had just been on, and about how she had only just got back. If she knew that I just bought a jar of cranberry sauce from her so that I could stick my little clittie in it and bring myself to orgasm and then eat it all up under the direction of a Mistress on the other side of the world, she'd probably want nothing to do with me!

[You never know. She might just want to follow you home and watch... and then tell of her friends about it the next day!] 

[Oh, wait! They're your friends too? Never mind! ~ M ]

At Mistress' request, I placed the jar in a very prominent place in my room – directly in front of my computer – so that I can see it multiple times every day. I was also required to wait a week before I could cum, and my oh my did the pressure build up over that week!

[I had not been long since she had cum when she purchased the sauce, and she also tweeted something about the shopping portion being "easy", so I wanted to make her think about the next part - and to anticipate it - for a while. ;-)]

It came to be Monday, and therefore time that I was allowed to complete my assignment. I stripped off, put on some pink lipstick, and kneeled down in the bathtub. Mistress had said that it would be messy so that was the best idea, and I'm certainly glad I listened!

I unscrewed the lid, and noticed the consistency of the contents. I had thought that since it was sauce it might be quite liquid, however it was actually quite solid, and despite being at room temperature, it was quite cold! I read this morning that weather experts think it's been the coldest November in about thirty years (remember, I'm in the southern hemisphere, where it's meant to be spring, almost summer) so it was a lot colder than I would have thought it would be!

[Room temperature is generally cooler than body temperature and the sauce is also wet, so unless you're having 98+ degree F days, the sauce is probably going to feel cool. It seems that the consensus is that it feels like a cool, wet pussy!]

It was also cranberry sauce with whole berries, which meant I occasionally ran into some little solid bits, which wasn't entirely unpleasant. It took a few attempts to make entry for the first time, as my sissy clittie couldn't push into it very well, however I soon stopped being so polite and managed to force my way inside.

[Oh my! ;-) I do think that I need to update the assignment to suggest poking a "starter hole" with your fingers and using the sauce from it to lube up, making sure that you are nice and hard, before you begin.]

Earlier in the day, I had tweeted that I had spent the previous night cuddling the jar of cranberry sauce, because I thought I should at least get to know it before I “hump its sauce-brains out”. Had no idea that it would be that visual when I actually did it, but it was! 

While I had realised that it would be messy, I hadn't realised just how messy! One of the things we learn as kids is the story of Archimedes' amazing discovery in the bathtub, where he fills the bathtub with water and when he gets in notices that the water overflows. Similarly, the displacement of cranberry sauce upon my sissy clittie's entrance into the jar also resulted in much of the contents of the jar overflowing and landing everywhere! I decided the best thing to do was to kneel with my knees together, not apart; that way, I could more easily scoop up the cranberry sauce which had escaped the jar and continue humping away.

I noticed the cranberry sauce jar making the most satisfying squelchy noise as I used it to pump away at my sissy clitty. [ROTFLMAO!] I also really enjoyed the thought that I was only doing this because of Mistress Magick; I would never have thought to use a jar of cranberry sauce to masturbate with! [*soft smile*]

With the week of denial prior, I really didn't need that long to achieve my release. I kept repeating “Your girl, Mistress”, as required, before finally cumming inside the jar. I made some moaning noises, including a really high-pitched moan that I don't think I've ever made before. It threw me a little bit! “Hang on, where did that come from?” Upon release, I said “thank You, Mistress”, knowing that my job was not quite over yet!

Now was the final part – to mix the cum into the cranberry sauce and eat as much as possible. I scooped up as much cranberry sauce as I could, put the lid back on, and shook the jar up so that it all mixed in together. I decided the best way to force as much into my mouth as possible and to make a potentially big mess, was to lie down, open my mouth wide, and empty the entire contents of the jar into my mouth from above. [LOL! I think a certain gurl just really just wanted to get all "wet and messy"!] It all came out in one huge lump, and I'm pleased to say most of it went into my mouth. As my first time eating cranberry sauce, I was pleased to say I quite liked the taste! Although I genuinely don't know whether I like cranberry sauce, or cranberry-and-cum sauce. I obviously have only ever consumed the latter!

As I washed it off, I was actually disappointed that it hadn't stained my little clittie – Mistress had warned that it could stain so I should wash it off immediately, but it didn't stain at all. I would have loved that extra reminder!

I'd like to thank Mistress Magick for allowing me to take part in this assignment, and allowing me to have a release.

Special Edging & Release Reward Day by taylah maid

Today, Mistress Magick decided to reward me for a doing good job on my first #MMDay Report and for posting a blog entry about my sissy style that a few people had talked about on Twitter. Mistress permitted me one edge for every person on Twitter who had talked about or retweeted my blog entries, followed by a release! Since I could count six people who had talked about them on Twitter, I was permitted six edges. After three days of not touching, I was very happy!

For my first edge, I rubbed myself through my purple panties while thinking of Mistress Magick, and repeating the phrase “Your girl, Mistress” as instructed. As I came close to orgasm, I focused on the sensation of being near to release, and the accompanying sensation of pleasure and then denial upon stopping. It's so strange, whereas an orgasm typically ripples through the whole body, the sensation of edging and stopping begins in my clittie, and flows through the body, but seems to stop around my belly button, before lingering for a little while. It's an interesting sensation to focus on.

My second and third edge took place in the shower. Knowing Mistress Magick likes it when I kneel and imagine I'm kneeling in front of Her, I kneeled in the shower and began to stroke. Repeating “Your girl, Mistress”, I stroked and stroked. Imagining Mistress in front of me helped me hold on and not accidentally release, as I desperately want to impress Her. After doing the things I was meant to do in the shower – you know, washing myself – I squatted down, spread my knees as far apart as I could, and began again. This time was probably the closest I've been to the edge without actually cumming. I'm quite proud of myself for getting that close without going over the edge!

My fourth and then fifth edge happened in my bed later that afternoon. I decided to put on my large headphones and put Barbie Girl on repeat, so I could really escape and get in a sissy state of mind. It really didn't take too long before I came close to the edge and had to stop. I decided to look at a bunch of images on Twitter, and hadn't realised I was playing with myself until I recognised the feeling of being on the edge and needing to stop! I realised that this would count as my fifth edge – I was quite frustrated with myself, as I knew I'd not been concentrating and only had one edge left.

Later that night, I kneeled before my bed for my sixth and final edge. I knew this would be the last chance I would have to experience any sort of pleasure before I have to complete Mistress Magick's Naughty November assignment, so I decided to make the most of it, and dressed up in my special pink Sailor Moon costume (minus the gloves) and pink wig (pic above). I began to slowly stroke, repeating the phrase “thank You, Mistress” and “Your girl, Mistress” as Mistress instructed. I slowly came close to the edge, and then stopped, knowing I'd soon be allowed a release but desiring to extend the experience for as long as possible. I again focused on the sensation of stopping. Since being under the control of Mistress Magick, I've really come to appreciate the sensation of being made to stop and the way that feels. It's different to the sensation of release, but it feels... more powerful.

Knowing this was my big moment, I began to rub myself sensually, repeating “Your girl, Mistress”, and before I knew it I had experienced a mind-blowing orgasm and released my sissy juices into my hand. I thanked Mistress, and put my hand to my mouth, swallowing it all. I have now swallowed two complete loads in a row, which is the first time in my life I've ever swallowed two full loads in a row. This time didn't seem to taste as bad as last time, which makes me wonder: am I learning to love the taste, or is it just because Mistress wants me to do it that I'm suddenly not repulsed by it? In either case, it means that my sissification is taking place not just physically, but also mentally, on a subconscious level. To be honest, that's kind of exciting! I'm thankful to Mistress Magick for allowing me to have this chance for release, and for the changes that are already taking place in me.

Thank you for reading this report! Please, reblog it, tweet about it, and tell everyone you know about it!

taylah maid

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I love how introspective this was (both how you are paying careful attention to what's happening in your mind and body, and how you are expressing it to me), as well as how you are taking the time to savor every edge. Keep up the good work, taylah! 

M

#MMDay Report by taylah maid

Below is the first #MMDay Report from my new potential sissy, taylah maid, which you can also read on her Tumblr here. She is sincere, eager and well-mannered, and I like that she's active in the sissy world, including designing some sissy assignments! She's a bit more outrageous in her style than my usual sissy, and I wasn't sure at first, but I'm finding her an intelligent and interesting potential addition to my "household". 
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Last Wednesday, Mistress Magick declared a #MMDay, where submissive boys and gurls edge (masturbate to the "edge" of orgasm, but stop before reaching orgasm) for Mistresses' entertainment and pleasure.

Because I live in Australia, the day was almost over before I could start, but luckily Mistress gave me a twenty-four hour period in which I was permitted to edge. In this #MMDay, I was only permitted to edge once per location; I then needed to go somewhere else before I could edge again.

My first edge was in bed. Having the luxury of a late start and an empty house, and knowing the items available to me in my room, I began by putting on my blindfold and inserting earplugs. That way, I would not be able to see or hear anything; instead focusing intently on Mistress. If someone was to return home while I was cut off from the world like this, I would not know until they physically touched me. Luckily, nobody returned home! As this sissy began to rub, this sissy began to vocalise my pleasure at this opportunity, repeatedly moaning "thank You, Mistress", louder and louder, until I was practically shouting! It took 25 minutes for this sissy to reach the edge of orgasm.

My second edge was in the toilet. This time, it took only ten minutes to reach the edge, and I did not vocalise as much as before; as I didn't truly know how loud I had been vocalising before because of the earplugs, I decided to speak much quieter.

I moved to the lounge room [living room] for my third edge. There's something about being in the lounge room that always feels risky! It took seven minutes to edge this time.

For my fourth edge, I moved to the shower. I love being in the shower, pouring liquid soap on myself, and experiencing the sensations involved with that. As I reached the edge, I turned the hot water off completely so that I was forced to endure a cold shower. Not fun!

Later that day, I was heading into a work function. That didn't mean the edging was to stop! Following orders from Mistress Magick, my fifth edge was in my car, while I was driving. With one hand on the wheel, I rubbed myself through the light purple panties and trousers I was wearing to the work function. Talk about distracting! I'm sure if anyone pulled up along side me they'd have a few questions!

My sixth edge was in a public bathroom before the work function. I edged slowly, and spent twenty minutes getting to the edge. I was really starting to feel as though I had lost control now! Now, I was merely a distracted, horny, denied sissy attempting to appear and feel like a man. Of course, I knew I was far from it! 

My seventh edge was in a bathroom at the function. I had waited until the room was empty to begin, and once the coast was clear I began to slowly bring myself toward the edge. Several colleagues entered the room to relieve themselves, and all I could think was "what would happen if they knew that in this cubicle, I was here, getting heartbreakingly close to orgasm and then stopping just because someone had told me to"! Upon leaving, I felt the most frustrated I have felt in a long time, and then struggled to look my colleagues in the eye. They politely said nothing about the extended period of time I had spent in the bathroom.

My eighth edge was back at home. Mistress Magick had tweeted at me: "Before bed, I want you to kneel and edge again for me. Then, after less than a minute's break, start again and cum, thanking me."

I really wanted to cum, but I was exhausted and knew I would not enjoy it if I came right away. I asked Mistress if I could please wait until the next morning to release for Her. Mistress replied that I may, but I had to wait a full 24 hours before I was permitted to reach orgasm!

The 24 hours I had to wait was such an interesting experience. While only a short period of chastity, it drove me mental not being able to touch myself! The whole day, I could not stop thinking about Her, and about how I was a sissy, and how I was under Mistresses' control. I could have just gone and cum and not told Mistress about it, but this... I wanted to control myself; I wanted to hold on, simply because Mistress had told me to. That made it worth it.

24 hours later, I had my ninth and final edge. Alone, in pitch black in my room, kneeling before my bed, I began to stroke and stroke. After coming so close to orgasm, I did as Mistress ordered, stopped, waited for less than a minute, before continuing on to orgasm. I can tell you the orgasm was amazing! I released into my hand, thanking Mistress profusely, and per Mistresses' request, I swallowed it all.

I have only ever swallowed all of my cum once in my life; normally I might just lick at my hand but smear most of it on myself so I don't have to consume it. I swallowed it, and it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be (though I still found it yucky)! I was pleased to be able to orgasm, and to be under Mistress Magick's control.

Mistress Magick has also asked me to begin tweeting my #DailyPanties and #ChastityStatus. This is a simple tool to ensure that I am keeping up with my sissy training, wearing panties every day, and not having an orgasm without Mistresses' permission or knowledge. I look forward to keeping everyone up to date with my efforts!