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24Mar 2016

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Summoned to the Office

To redden the bottom, bruise it like a peach and score it like a piece of pre cooked meat puts a broad smile on the headmistress’ face. Your adrenaline is pumping. You’d like nothing more than to be over Her knee while your bottom twitches with each stroke that She administers. She calls you into her office. Your ears are ringing with fear and you’re not really taking in the words She speaks until She says ‘Are you deaf? Take them off NOW!’ She’s pointing at your trousers. You’re flustered. But hurriedly you take them off. How embarrassing to be stood in your underwear in the presence of this beautiful Woman. ‘Those too’ She says. You debate arguing but as quickly as the thought appears in your mind you counter it and remove your underpants. You’re over her knee in no time and she artistically switches from hand to plimsole to paddle and back to hand. As the effect of each implement begins to take its toll on your round globes you allow little whimpers to escape your mouth which only makes her spank you harder.
Eventually she she stops her rhythmic thrashing and rubs your bottom.
‘I know you want to be a good boy’ She says…. and your erection grows. ‘I’m going to teach you the errors of your ways. Now stand up.’

She gestures for you to bend over Her desk which comes as some relief as at least you can now mask your wood under Her wood. She begins to caress a cane that She has laid next to your right hand. Your hard on stays in tact.
‘This is what you deserve for being a naughty boy. When I’m satisfied that you have learned your lesson I will stop caning you and you can redress before going back to class. Understood? Now count!’ There is no time to reply with yes or no because She draws her hand back and swoosh your final punishment has begun.

Call Headmistress Eclipse on 07907622890 to be disciplined for your unruly behaviour.

Email: 07907622890

www.mistresseclipse.co.uk
Twitter: @mistresseeclips

Please note withheld numbers and texts will not be answered.

18Mar 2016

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The Stable Mistress

When the Stable Mistress opens her doors to new the recruits, she realises the would be jockeys need to learn some manners, luckily she knows how to rein in the boisterous studs.
After equine lectures, Mistress Eclipse summons you to her private quarters, you’re excited to be alone with her, her canary yellow jodhpurs cling to her body and your manhood begins to rise.
You wonder what she’s called you in for? She walks towards you in her pristine polished Ariat boots, her spurs glinting a little in the light, then she’s right on top of you. You take in her scent as she presses her bosom against you, she whispers in your ear ‘You’ve been a very naughty stable boy. Turn around!’ You do as you’re told and as her hand sends a quick, sharp, smack to your behind you realise your punishment has only just begun. How far it will go depends on how remorseful you become and how much fun the Mistress has with your behind….

To be the naughty stable boy in question then call 07907622890. From crops, to straps to canes, my fully equipped tack room will have you pawing at the floor and offering a sorry whinny in no time.
Twitter @mistresseeclips
Email: mistresseclipse@gmail.com

Please note withheld numbers will not be answered

18Mar 2016

 

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Corporal Punishment

When walking down the crowded corridor, towards Mrs Wright’s English class, you accidentally step on the foot of the pupil in front of you. She turns around in a flash and stares at you. Her cold glare feels like it’s boring a hole right through your head and your stomach lurches as you realise it’s Luna Eclipse. The new head girl. She’s already made quite a name for herself in the 3 short weeks she’s been appointed. Apparently her cane can slice rump just like a meat cleaver. Now it seems she has her sights on you.

‘Report to my Common Room after class. I haven’t got time for you now!’ she snaps.

In that moment you feel lost. You feel younger than you’ve ever felt before. Your bottom tenses at the thought of what could be in store for you. How will you ever concentrate in English? Your heart is beating ten to the dozen. The only thing certain for today is that you’ll be stood outside the Common Room in an hour and fifteen minutes, as instructed, and you’ll have to take whatever punishment Miss Eclipse wants to dish out.

Call 07907622890 to book your own slot in the Common Room.

Twitter- @mistresseeclips

18Mar 2016

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18/03/16

Luxurious Latex

 

You’ve been thinking about it for a while. You’ve been looking at pictures on the net for what seems like your whole life and longing to be just like the lucky boys in the pictures. You know there’s places out there where you can dress up in the rubber you so desire to be smothered in. You know there’s a beautiful woman who will also cover herself from top to toe and enjoy the sweaty, squeaky experience with you. You make the call and nervously arrive at the premises.

You look into the deep blue eyes of your Mistress and you know She understands the importance of how it clings to your body, her body, in all of the right places. The wrinkles and folds it makes if you bend or move and the smell. Oh lord that distinct latex smell that lingers in your nostrils and reminds you of heaven. After the effort of push and pull and the high pitched melody that is sung by the material as it’s manipulated around your figure- you feel whole. Relaxed and complete as you catch a glimpse yourself glimmering in the light as your high shine rubber highlights your shoulders and thighs.

Your Mistress. Your stunning Latex Mistress now seems to possess magical qualities. She hypnotises you as She tests the elasticity of the material. Entrances you as She pulls and releases the gummy around your nipples and your crotch. Her breath momentarily changing the shade of the latex as She breathes her rich intoxicating smell all over your body.

Your cock is throbbing from the excitement of finally releasing yourself to your fantasy. Giving yourself over to the rubber and your Mistress. Mistress enjoys watching her latex slaves pull themselves into rubber thigh high boots and you notice she’s placed them in the corner of the room. She orders you to put them on but does not let you sit down to do so. She enjoys to watch you struggle as your movements are restricted in your catsuit and even more so as the second boot is pulled on and you attempt to balance on one unfamiliar heel.

However you know this is not the only thing She has in store for you today. She says ‘Theres no pleasure without a little pain. The more pain you can endure then the more pleasure you shall receive.’ Then She holds your head close and pulls on a hood before kissing your cheek and holding you even closer. With Her arms wrapped around you, both lots of rubber stick together, it’s like they belong to each other. Her presence is magnetic and you’re drawn to Her. The moment is perfect and you know you’ll do anything for this Rubber Goddess.

Then She begins to have her fun….
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Electrics
Cock & ball torture
Nipple torture
Body bag
Spanking / corporal punishment
Bondage
Breath play
Face sitting
Pegging
Anal play… And more

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Latex nurse with medical play is also available.
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Contact Latex Mistress Eclipse 07907622890

mistresseclipse@gmail.com

 

 

16Mar 2016

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You Can Label Me But You Won’t Change Me

16/03/16

Fetish: A form of sexual desire in which gratification is linked to an abnormal degree to a particular object, item of clothing, part of the body, etc.
~ Oxford English Dictionary.

On reading the above definition I started to think about the words ‘abnormal degree’. To what extent is finding a woman’s breast a turn on any different to her feet, ear lobe, arm pit etc? On the same lines why is rubber clothing any different to sexy lingerie? However boobs and lingerie are viewed as ‘normal’ and if the definition is suggesting that walking around with an engorged cock from viewing these and wanting to relieve yourself from such tension means you have a fetish then I’d say everyone who has ever wanted to rub themselves till they orgasmed indeed has a fetish.

This got Me thinking about labels and conformity and the very boring vanilla world we would live in if we were all frightened to be called ‘abnormal’. Is this why our world is so discreet? Wouldn’t it be lovely to take our pets, slaves, submissives, or whatever to say Asda (or one of the other reasonably priced supermarkets in your area) without being called abnormal or worse!?

You know when I was at college, doing My A levels, well I had a little change of heart. I went from being what we described as a ‘teeny bopper’ at the time. Long blonde hair, tight jeans, pink crop top and ankle boots to transforming into a ‘goth’ not by dictionary definition but basically everyone who was a bit different was a goth in college and so I became one of them. I chopped My hair into a bob and dyed it black with a bright pink side fringe. I accessorised this look with a pvc studded dog collar and leather wrist cuffs. Black crop tops with logos on that said things like ‘I go from 0 to bitch in 0.5 seconds’ accompanied with baggy combat pants that hung from My hips and showed the top of my thong was my new thing.

I’ve never grew out of wanting to be different. It’s more a need than a want actually. I will ALWAYS stand up for what I believe in and I will ALWAYS be true to myself because if you’re hiding the real you from the rest of the world then it can be a pretty lonely place. Plus being different gives Me a buzz. I’m extremely happy to report that there is only one of Me and you’d be hard pressed to find anyone with the same quirks. For instance I get great pleasure from inflicting consented pain but I still love having a Harry Potter box set marathon every now and then…. If that’s just lowered your opinion of Me then so be it. I’m pleasing Me not you.

Now I know that for some people it is not possible to admit their kinks to their loved ones but as long as you find a way to express that kink be it with a Mistress like Myself or other then you are embracing the real you even for just a short while, once per week, once per month or whenever you can.

One of the fetishes that I’ve found people get most embarrassed about is within the adult baby scene. They always get very quiet voices and a bit stuttery when enquiring if it’s OK to poop in their nappies. It’s the freedom to relinquish all control, even of their bowel, returning to true childhood form that really gets these little cherubs off. However in My AB room anything goes. There’s no need to feel embarrassed and if it can happen to a baby then it can happen to you. I just felt this was a very important point to put across. I do what I do because I’m not vanilla and there’ll never be anything that you can’t discuss with Me. Even if you think you’re the only person in the world that enjoys your particular fetish then I can assure you that you’re wrong. Like I said earlier, our world is very discreet for numerous reasons, if you’re enjoying yourself then I’m enjoying Myself with you. Bare that in mind when you’re booking sessions. The more I truly know then the more things there are to explore.

I’ve digressed a little bit but going back to My initial point. ‘Abnormal’ or ‘different’ or just an ‘individual’- being yourself, is important and if ‘yourself’ is one kinky horny bastard then that’s something to smile about even if it’s just on the inside. Bravo to you!

M. Eclipse.

05Feb 2016

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05/02/2016

Afternoon Tea

 

Hello girls.

I’ve listened to many of you tell me that you want to be treated like any other girl and have a civilised afternoon with other ladies, that understand your desired lifestyle, albeit widely open or behind my closed doors.

With you in mind I thought I’d bring my afternoon tea set into chambers and we could eat sandwiches, drink tea / coffee, dress each other and help with hair and make up.

Now I know some of you sissy sluts like it to be a 1-2-1 session when you come in but that’s no problem. There’ll be loads of girly things for us to talk about while eating cakes / scones.
For those of you who are a little more adventurous I could get a few of you sissys together and you can give each other make up and style tips. I know some of you have found some great ways of concealing your desires at home, you can share these ideas and help each other to live in frills more often.

I can condense a 1-2-1 into an hour or spread it across a few, giving us more time to play in stockings and petticoats.
If there’s 2 or 3 girls coming in at once then we’ll need at least 2hrs so please consider this when you’re looking to book.

M. Eclipse xx

Call 07907622890

Or email mistresseclipse@gmail.com

05Feb 2016

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05/02/2016

Lucky London!!

Due to frequent requests I will be travelling to London on the 16th & 17th February with Mistress Sheba and Mistress Saphire. There will be well equipped dungeons and domestic rooms at our disposal.

Mistress Sheba and I will also be offering switch sessions during this time and Mistress Saphire will gladly assist any new Masters who would like to learn how to administer a punishment. We will also entertain Mistress & sub sessions for your enjoyment or Double Domme for a great pleasure pain experience.

Please note that a deposit will be required for all bookings.

Call me on: 07907622890 to book
Or email: mistresseclipse@gmail.com for more information

Texts & withheld numbers will be ignored

M. Eclipse x

05Feb 2016

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05/02/2016

Corporal Punishment

 

As I’m coming into My own, I’ve found corporal punishment to be one of My favourite kinks.

To redden the bottom, bruise it like a peach and score it like a piece of pre cooked meat really gets My adrenaline pumping. I like to watch the twitching of My willing slaves bottom with each stroke that I administer, soak in the effect that My choice of implement has on their round globes and listen for their little whimpers or pleasure purrs when they realise they are getting what they deserve.

Mistress Brown- the queen of CP in these parts, says I’m an ‘absolutely natural caner’.
While Mistress Sheba- an industry expert, says I’m a ‘Natural Domme!’
With these credits I can assure you that you’ll be getting a session you’ll never forget.

Role play is very important to Me during these kinds of sessions. I like to have a reason to punish and sentence My slaves to a particular amount of thrashings. For instance a naughty school boy may be sentenced to an over the knee spanking to warm them up, followed by 3 implements of their choice (if the implements are too soft then they will get 6 cane strokes for each silly choice), followed by 12 of the best.
A slave who has been caught playing with themselves, stealing ladies knickers and fantasising about Me may be flogged, strapped, tawsed, slippered and caned until they apologise and I’m satisfied that they won’t do it again as the skin on their bottom threatens to break.
Sometimes it’s a 30 minute session. A judicial caning. A firm telling off followed by at least 24 of the best and kicked out on their ear. There are no niceties involved with this kind of punishment.

I’ve just given you an idea of a few scenarios that I like to play with but as you can imagine I also play the stable Mistress very well and enjoy badgering the stable boys about their antics. However a cruel aunt, sadistic head girl, wicked teacher or spiteful step-mother suits me just as well. As long as I’m able to have a piece of your bottom then I don’t mind which title I take it by. There may be humiliating games or impossible questions to answer in between your hidings which will result in more reasons for Me to tan you. **I like to keep Myself entertained**

These sessions are about having trust and confidence in each other. A safe word can always be used (apart from in a judicial caning) but I’d like to think that I can read My subjects and push them to their limits without crossing them. I do enjoy being callous but I’d like you to enjoy your session as much as I, so I will stop when I need to, especially as it means I can punish you again in the future.

To be punished by me then call: 07907622890
Or email: mistresseclipse@gmail.com

27Jan 2016

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27/01/2016

The Photo Shoot

Hello slaves.

Well aren’t you nosey… Prying into my day to day activities… I’d pretend that I didn’t enjoy the attention but I think we all know that I love to be worshipped.

I’ll begin with explaining how it came about.
I was new to the Mistress scene and as I began to collect followers on Twitter one very keen slave contacted me. He was a fellow equestrian in his vanilla life and wanted to compliment Me on my authentic riding wear and lifestyle. After exchanging several Tweets, the slave sent Me some images, they were of an Equestrian Mistress enjoying punishing Her slave. He explained how he would love to be trained by an authentic Mistress like Myself and particularly adored helping equestrian women with their turn out. This means helping to pick their clothes and making sure everything is beautifully clean and ironed. Boots and spurs polished till they gleam, breeches that cling to the skin in all the right places, a tight fitted shirt to compliment their curves and hair pulled back and placed into a net so the neck is elegantly exposed.

I knew exactly what he meant as I relish in the thought of dressing up on competition day. I adore the clothes and all of the different styles/ fabrics for each different discipline.
The equestrian slave sent Me another set of images this time capturing the ladies that he grooms for at home. He pointed out all of the things he liked about their clothes and beauty and asked if I’d consider doing a photo shoot for him in my competition wear. I would have the right to use the photos as I wished and I would send him the full sized images so that he could make storyboards, similar to the ones he’d sent Me, and enjoy them at his leisure.

Initially I declined the offer but after further conversation and a very respectful second request I indulged his plea. We discussed exact clothing desires and I allowed him to choose what outfits I wore within the shoot. Anything I did not have I allowed to be bought for Me but of course I had to like how it looked upon my body before agreeing.

I recruited my usual photographer, Steve Satin (@steve_satin on Twitter) to take the photos. I guided and directed the shoot while Steve captured the moment. I used several props to aid the shoot such as My trusty black leather riding crop and shiny black leather saddle. I know how the equestrian slave enjoys the thought of their Mistress astride the saddle, they know they’ll soon get to hold and polish the exact spot that Mistress has sat and worked up a sweat.
With that in mind I regarded the seated pose as one of My favourites of the day.

Moving on… Steve provided several backdrops at his studio so that I could create different moods as I changed into each set of clothes chosen by My slave. Once I was satisfied with My work in the studio we headed off to Eccles, Manchester, to take a few more in the Domestic Room within The Fetish Emporium. I really do have a thing for the sofa and mirrors in that chamber and I thought that the setting would be ideal to finish off the shoot. I played around with my hairstyle and ensured that I set some focus on the hairnet and bun holder that I’d just worked into my hair. Again it’s an equestrian detail but a very important part of looking presentable at a competition. I do like to go out of my way to be completely authentic to ensure that I’m satisfied overall with my look.

As the shoot concluded I asked for some sample photos to be sent over to Me ASAP. These arrived by the next day and was forwarded to My eagerly awaiting slave. The response: ‘WOW’ and of course payment for the photographer who was rearranging the photos into an email drop box to be pulled by the grateful slave as soon as they were ready.

Does the thought of this tantalise your kink buds? Would you like Me to wear your outfits of choice and pose for your pleasure? Then I guess it all comes down to respectful requests and appropriate payment. Have a little think about it in that little brain of yours and if you’d like to arrange something to suit your kink (and mine) then drop Me an email and I’ll see if I like the sound of it.
The other offer of course is to have your own pictures taken with myself during a session. I know Steve can set up a camera to go off frequently and capture all of your training and punishments as they occur.

Let me know your desires and I’ll tell you what I can do about them: mistresseclipse@gmail.com

Much love, disgust and pity
Mistress Eclipse xx

18Jan 2016

Date 9/12/15

 

In At The Deep End 

We’d been advertising for about two weeks.

‘Mistress training session- Wednesday 9th December 2015.
£100, all day, will not run as a normal session.’

Mistress Eclipse or Mistress Eeclips if you’re looking on Twitter (how utterly bloody annoying when someone has taken your name but doesn’t use the account!)
Domme Sakura (the other trainee) and then the pros, Mistress Saphire and Mistress Sheba.

So I rock up at The Fetish Emporium for 11:30am. I’m dressed in My equestrian wear consisting of a navy blue jacket, white fitted show shirt, diamond embellished stock tie, canary yellow breeches and long leather riding boots complete with long neck dressage spurs.
There were two guys already waiting when I got there. One who was immediately chatty and said he’d messaged me on Twitter the day before. In My mind I’m thinking ‘there’s been so many messages, which one is this?’ However as the day went on I realised that this guy was in fact a little sissy girl. Lucy, as she liked to be called, was in fact a pervert. She knew she was a pervert and after slipping into a pink frilly dress and a curly wig I dressed her full lips with red lipstick and gave her a fan to hide her face away from me when I entered the room. Lucy needed to feel ashamed of her dirty, fishy fanny and her malevolent dark thoughts. Lucy was a SLUT!
The other guy was a photographer who had came to meet some other Mistress and was not in fact apart of our kinky day. How was I supposed to know that as I whispered and gave a dodgy gesture asking what we were going to do with him.

Next came a guy wanting a bondage session. As I carefully watched Mistress Saphire tying ropes around his legs,balls, neck and back I wondered how I was going to remember all of these knots? She firmly secured his body to a cage in several areas, professionally explaining the friction burns he may be feeling wouldn’t leave any permanent marks. He was left to his thoughts, unable to move and naked while we visited our first medical patient of the day. I was surprised at how chatty and ordinary he was. He hadn’t come in specifically for ‘kink’ he’d visited Mistress Sheba to help him to lose weight. As part of this she gave him the once over, gave him an enema (who knew coffee was a great cleanser and much safer than soapy substitutes that can cause all sorts of erosion?) and inserted a urethral sound. I’d seen this procedure online and thought it looked really painful however the client said although he’d never had one before it didn’t hurt, it just gave him an unusual sensation and it went in really easy. I learned you don’t push it in you just hold it gently and it slides down. Before I could see anymore I was rushed off to see the next submissive.

Again another really nice chatty guy. He was completely open to me being a newbie and seemed quite excited to show Me his suitcase collection of toys and implements. Although relatively new to the scene (18 months or so) he liked to carry a selection of BDSM accessories. This meant he knew how everything worked and was happy for Me to use him like an instruction manual.
We started off with a chastity device. This is something I’ve often wanted to use in my personal life as, let’s face it, guys think with their cock and I don’t like to share my possessions with others.
Anyway I digress, back to the guy in question, so I locked his cock and balls up tight (which wasn’t quite as easy as I thought, the ball sack needed quite a lot of manipulation to squeeze the suckers in) and then knock, knock, so I slipped the key into My pocket and went to visit our next play mate.

He was another great, well I don’t know what to call him, maybe a nipple slave? He’s a guy that knows what he wants, has a specific need and just stays until that’s satisfied. I really enjoyed chatting to him and watching the enjoyment flood his face with every tweak of his nipple or flick of my riding crop across them. When I’d finished playing with him I went back to the toy collector.

The strangest feeling was not knowing where everything was in the room and not being sure how to use it when I found it. I struggled at first to strap the ‘Toy Collector’ to the stretching rack just because I didn’t know how to use everything but once I figured the first one then I began to get into My stride. I wasn’t as vocal as I usually would be because I was in thinking mode. I didn’t want to hurt my Sub unless I meant to and my next choice of tool to play with was an electrical sound. Initially I hadn’t realised I needed a hard cock to put it down and was somewhat weirded out when I realised it was sat in his foreskin and looked like it was going to pop out of the side of his dick…. Look I’m just being honest here ya know. It was my first day. Trial and error and all that…. Anyway so I worked it out and was surprised then at how easy it was. There was more electric play, nipple torture, sensation play and stretching during our time together but of course it was a busy day and I had to see an enema being performed….

That enema lead to a great deal of fisting, there wasn’t much room in his tight hole, a little hand rotation and we got the release we were looking for though.

I also got to see some water sports but I never got chance to take part which was disappointing.

I’m sure I’ve probably missed a slave or two but it’s been a long day and a great learning experience. I can’t wait to play with more slaves very soon.

M. Eclipse