Femdom Summer Camp 2014
Well, a week and a bit after having returned from Femdom Summer camp (FSC), and having finally caught up with My mountains of admin, I can now sit back, pop on radio 4, and take the time to tell you all about it.
Before I say anything about the camp, I would like to thank Mistress Ezada and Mistress Lilse Von Hitte for being such amazing Women and I would like to let the world know that these are two fabulous ladies whom any slave should consider himself lucky to serve. Both are true Female Supremacists, and live the Femdom lifestyle by conviction, not for money. I have yet to meet two more genuinely dominant Ladies. They have also nominated Me to organise the next camp, Femdom Winter camp. So keep your eyes on My blog: information about FWC will be coming very soon.
I am sure that many of you followed My personal slave squealy’s blog during our time at FSC. There were ups, and there were downs. But all in all, it was an amazing experience for both Mistresses and slaves. It was a dream come true where Female Domination was lived 24/7, just how it should be.
I must say that I was not excited about FSC. I was not dreading, far from this in fact. I was very much looking forward to My 7 day holiday in Portugal. The thing was that I had no idea what to expect. I had met Mistress Ezada once before, at the Hogspy party, several months previously. We had chatted a little, but we were far from knowing each other well. And I had no idea who Mistress Lilse Von Hitte was. I had tried to research Her on the internet, but to no avail. After a long day of travelling, My slave and I finally arrived, in total darkness, to the villa in the hills of the Algarve. Our flight had been delayed, and we were late. The door was opened by Mistress Ezada, who looked resplendant, dressed to the nines for dinner, and Mistress Lilse, whom I was quite taken aback by. A slim, stunning blonde, with a particularly severe face. I really didn’t know what to make of Her at first. Little did I know that I would warm to Her beyond My imagining and that in the space of a single week, We would bond and become very good friends.
I went upstairs to My room to get changed for dinner, and came back down to join the two other ladies. The first dinner was absolutely chaotic. the slaves had no idea what they were doing, and were all so nervous. We ate our fill, then put all the leftovers together in a tub for them to eat out of like pigs in a trough.
Once they had finished, it was time for Us to talk about the summer camp rules. We then laid them out for the slaves.
Once the rules were set, and the slaves got to know each other and got organised, things started to flow and the stuffiness of the first night disappeared to leave room for a fluid and natural Femdom experience to take place. And it was beautiful. Whether at home or in public, the men were always focused on Our needs before theirs, and focused on making sure that We wanted for nothing. On certain days, we went exploring, on others We relaxed by the pool or on the beach. On a couple of days, We focused on play, and had fun filming Our scenes.
The entire experience is one that I cannot wait to repeat in the winter. We will be going somewhere warm and exotic. But I won’t tell you where yet!
For the next week, I will be uploading one Femdom Summer Camp clip a day to My clips4sale store. This is what you can look forward to: