Strictly Speaking – With Mistress Karen

At this exact moment as I type these exact words, this girl from the market is licking my boots. She has no idea what I’m typing. I told her to take her time. Her hands are nicely bound in a leather arm binder and she is wearing jeans and a white bra. Honest to God, I don’t even know her name. I’M SO SERIOUS. How did this happen? Hold on….

I just ordered her to stop it and go over to stand facing the corner… and she did it. She’s standing there right now with her face to the corner and her arms in the binder. She really could use some nasty pumps with those jeans (instead of the little health girl shoes), but I’m not going to push my luck.

Anyway… as I was saying before I got tired of her licking my boots… I went to the health food store for some carrot juice. That’s my all time favorite healthy drink. So I bought the juice, walked outside, cracked open the juice and drank a little. But it tasted weird. Of course, the date had expired. I went back into the store to return it and the clerk, the chick standing in the corner right now, said she could only give store credit because I had already opened it. WHAT!?? That’s outrageous… and I told her so. After a little more bickering, I think she was trying to calm me down when she half-jokingly quipped “You are cute when you get mad.” Of course ,that was the fastest way to shut me up. I shot her a glare that said “Just fucking try me.” And you know what, she did. “That’s not a bad thing. I really think you’re cute like that”, she threatened. At that point, it was like Poe’s Tell-tale heart. Did she know about me? Was she testing me? Or was she serious? So I had to test the waters with: “Yeah, well I bet I wouldn’t be so cute if I was yelling at you like this in private.” ZING! Her eyes lit up and we both had this secret understanding… pure electricity. She called her boss over and showed him the carrot juice. Then she lied and said she tasted it too and now I feels like she is going to get sick. And she put on a little act. He told her to go ahead and leave her shift to go home and recuperate. So, it may be a shitty carrot juice return policy, but the girl has a pretty great manager.

I walked out first, got into my car, and with nothing more than a look, told her to follow me in her car. And now she’s standing in my corner looking pathetic and devine and the same time. I think I’ll go kiss her neck. Actually, I’m going to surprise her by whipping a plastic baggie over her head and making her suffocate and struggle a bit. Then, I’ll kiss her neck. Sorry. gotta go.

“Strictly Speaking” was fortunate to cast screen siren, Monique Parent, as the fetish model throughout the film. Originally released in 1997, this documentary is a historical snap-shot of the S/M culture of Los Angeles . It also features rare clips of vintage bondage. Monique was thrilled to be tied up in an arm binder and also loved trying to walk in 6 inch stilettos and a hopple skirt.  Of course, her dominate side really shined through once she put on the corset and thigh high leather boots.

You can check out Monique’s home page here.