A weekend in the country

It's last year, in an underground parking lot with Inanna Justice. I'm talking to her about a crazy new idea: to get together as a trio for 24 hours! Inanna Justice likes to build things in this style, so the opportunity was ideal. That's how the campaign project came about, with the contribution of Maîtresse Blanche. I'm lucky enough to have a special relationship with the 2 Grandes Dames, I'm well aware of that, and I thank them for putting me through (strange sometimes) things. I'm 13, a reasonably bratty submissive, and yet, with them, I've learned to submit, to be devoted to their desires, to accept things.

Shall we begin? I didn't know what was in store for me, or even where, until the day of the big departure...

It's 11 a.m. when my phone starts vibrating for the first time, and my screen displays Madame's name and a simple message telling me to be at the station at 2 p.m. I'm very impatient. With great impatience, I hurriedly finished my bag, a quick meal, a good shower and then jumped into my car. Fairly confident that I'll be right on time, everything goes smoothly, until I receive another message from Madame telling me I'll finally be at the station at 1.35pm. I quickly realized that this time I'd be late! Only one question on my mind: will my lateness have consequences? After a long journey, I arrive at the indicated place, motionless in the car, Inanna Justice appears. No, Madame was more interested in my T-shirt - I admit, it was a bit provocative. I'm happy with my find, a T-shirt made especially for the occasion. I'm off again, we've got to pick up Mistress Blanche! I don't feel too stressed, I'm surprisingly calm, quite impatient to discover the place the two ladies have reserved for me. In the car, I quickly realize that Madame is in fine form, with a big smile on her face - it's shaping up to be a busy weekend for me. We arrive to pick up Maîtresse Blanche, who will also notice my fabulous T-shirt, so I quickly grab her suitcase and run back to my car. This time, we're all here, sitting at the wheel, ready to set off again, I wait wisely for my direction. I can feel the 2 ladies' heavy gaze on me, before saying to myself: well 13, shall we go? I like the idea, but I look at them and answer: yes, but where are we going? Admittedly, I was pretty pleased with myself when I said that. This gives Mistress Blanche an idea: she wants to fit me with a GPS chip, as if that would solve my problem, science? Still, they're nice people, so I get the address, and off we go, 13! The journey lasts 30 minutes, 30 minutes of hearing ideas, each more sadistic than the last, some of which I believe, others...a mystery. They're a great psychological power, easy to turn the situation as they wish, so always be careful. I watch the road carefully, and one thing's for sure: we're heading for a lot of forest! It's good timing, I love peace and quiet...although is it really good in this situation? It's time to take a little dirt road, before landing in front of a pretty cottage framed by a large garden. It's safe to say: my adventure begins now!

While the ladies head off to explore the house and garden, I unload the suitcases. My task is fairly quick, so far so good for 13. I take the opportunity to make a few quick observations of the chalet - it's going to be very difficult to breeze in this place! Madame interrupts my thoughts as she leaves to do some shopping on her own, while Maîtresse Blanche stays behind to keep an eye on me. Obviously, I don't need to be watched, but you never know! During Madame's absence, my Mistress unpacked part of her suitcase, with a host of toys arriving on the table, and I immediately spotted the worst items for me, as well as others that aroused my curiosity. After this thrilling unpacking, my little eyes wriggle at the sight of so many toys! My Mistress decides to interrupt my curiosity by proposing a first activity. She wants to glue little spikes onto a wooden board, while I discover matches! Each to his own favorite activity. What do you do before doing an activity with Maîtresse Blanche? Get into your underpants. That's right, otherwise there's no activity, because we don't compromise with Mistress Blanche's rules. I keep my provocative T-shirt on, however, to make it clear that every decision has repercussions of a more or less immediate nature. To finalize my preparation, an electric collar is added to my arm, which I don't really want, but let's just say that with my Mistress, we soon learn to accept things. Electricity, a truly uncontrollable tool!

I'm ready, a bit like a child under the control of a grown-up, helping my Mistress to glue the spikes, a work of goldsmith. If Mistress Blanche hadn't forgotten to remove the caps from the spikes, I'd have to do it all over again! Okay, in reality, I'm the one who's misleading her, it happens. I apologize, Maîtresse Blanche. As a result, Maîtresse starts her masterpiece all over again, sending me a few jolts at a time without warning. Well, I flinch at each discharge, before getting a new mission that amuses me to no end! I have to manage to burn a match from end to end without dropping it. There's just one small detail: each time I fail, I get an extra shot of electricity. 

Aren't we having fun with Maîtresse Blanche? After 13 unsuccessful attempts, I'm delighted to have finally found the technique, so much so that I want to try again. I'd just forgotten one detail: fire burns if you don't cool it down properly... As a result, I burned my finger and desperately looked at my Mistress, who laughed at me, poor 13 of them. Seeing my poor painful look, I run off under her request to cool down, before hearing her say: I'll help you pierce the blister. It's a great paradox when Nurse Blanche really becomes Nurse Blanche. Her sadism, however, doesn't change. She'll take great pleasure in making me suffer even more, being a big person, I hardly flinched when I saw the needle, perhaps a little more when I saw the disinfectant. Oh, and of course, to drive the point home, Maîtresse Blanche showed me the correct technique for the match without burning myself. I'd almost done it!

Inanna Justice returns after this, I unload the groceries, tidy up a bit, perfect! Yes, Maîtresse Blanche will tell her about my unfortunate adventure, and it seems I'll no longer be allowed to play with fire. The hour passes so quickly, a tin of sardines appears in front of Madame, her snack yum yum. I hear a voice say: 13 come here, I've got a column of sardines for you. I'm not sure I want any, so I pretend I don't. You never know. However, the voice insists on my name, so I end up coming a little backwards. What a feast sardines are! I'm crazy about them! Thank you Madame for this succulent snack. After the sardine, a break, the two ladies go off to their rooms to rest, while I struggle with the deckchair Mistress Blanche wanted when she woke up. Only to find that it's broken! I'd put a lot of willpower and rigor into it!

I also rest on the terrace, a little meditation before another storm. The calm of the countryside really does me good, I find it so soothing. It's Inanna Justice who brings me out of my thoughts, in great shape after her nap, I understand her desire to play. I follow her with great pleasure! 13 ends up firmly tied to the sofa, I sometimes find it hard to control myself. The most difficult moment? When the badine comes out of its bag, a painful nightmare for me! My gaze wanders between despair and deep envy. Anyway, with the hood over my head, I couldn't do anything about it, my fate was sealed. There was one advantage, though: goodbye to Mistress Blanche's electric necklace! To the cupboard. I don't really know how long this game lasted, between searing torment and maddening pleasure. All I know is that I woke up my Mistress with my moans. She'll be coming to join us with her training stick. I really understood what I was getting myself into at that very moment! Surrounded by the two ladies, I thought to myself: wow, 13, you've got yourself into a dangerous game. And yet, I adored this moment of complicity and this stay in the countryside! This double sensation is so intense to experience, I wouldn't know how to put it, but it was so pleasant. A bit like an intense release.

After a while, I get my temporary release. And yes, it's evening already, we need to set the table and, above all, build a fire for the meal and the fireplace. I'm going to disappoint some of you, but be warned: the myth of the rigid dominatrix snapping her fingers on the sofa has come to an end... Mistress Blanche knows how to build a fire outside! And yes, both Maîtresse Blanche and Inanna Justice have plenty of cards up their sleeves. Thanks to Maîtresse Blanche, beyond the bdsm, I've learned some interesting things for everyday life. It's also a great way of sharing, while maintaining the framework of authority and respect I have for her. I'm going to end up like Robin Crusoe! It wasn't all BDSM during those 3 days. For me, it's such a pleasant relationship! I'm lucky to be living it. Rest assured, after my chores, the impact resumed, this time against a wooden post. Firmly attached, I felt so good, so soothed between the blows with Madame's wooden board and Maîtresse Blanche's badine, who amused herself by refocusing me after each of Madame's blows. There's something cheeky about using someone else's instruments... Now that a few bruises were forming, my body heat had risen a few degrees and I was ready to eat! Medium rare. 

Speaking of food, I was treated to a succulent meal that evening, and even some cutlery! Truly a delight, 13 was lucky. After the meal, one last pleasure awaited me: suction cups on the left side of my body and my two poor breasts. The pain is peculiar, like a long pinch that doesn't stop, a strange pain especially on both breasts. It will eventually dissipate on its own unless the suction cups are tampered with again... before the relief of removing them.

I'll end the evening calmly at my Mistresses' feet, soothed and delighted. Serving a useful purpose for their evening pleasure until bedtime, let's not forget habits. 

Day 2

The morning dawns, and I look out the window to see a beautiful day ahead. It was still dark when I decided to leave the room. I was free to sleep as I wished, on one condition: keep the diaper on. There's light in the living room, Madame is already awake, breakfast in hand, and I look at her before joining her by the sofa at her feet. A pleasant chat begins, today it's a year since I received my necklace with Inanna Justice. How could I forget? I got it after a special kidnapping expedition, which was a great moment!

Back to the countryside, 13 is a little hungry, and since I'm allowed to take whatever I want, I go and make myself two slices of good cheese, the ideal way to start the day. After my two slices of toast, I feel a gaze staring back at me, as if Madame wants to play with her badine. A Dominatrix who eats breakfast is getting really adventurous for the rest of the day. Sitting on this comfortable armchair, strapped in from top to bottom, I find myself at Madame's mercy, ready to suffer her desires with impatience (or almost). I can feel my diaper starting to get in the way - it has to be said, I'd filled it just right. I can't wait for Mistress Blanche to wake up so I can get her to agree to take it off. Still strapped in, a few strokes of the badine start to fall on my still cold thighs. This coldness soon dissipates to become burning, with a few bruises emerging from the night before. This badine is painful with a slight subtlety that delights me with every stroke. To add even more pleasure, suction cups make their way to my breasts. Inevitable pain. I know my body has some really sensitive places!

This game of pleasure went on for some time, taking care not to wake Mistress Blanche - the drama! Madame varies between impact and cupping, impossible to gesticulate, simply accepting the warming, comforting pain of the morning. Madame's gentleness makes me smile as much as it makes me fear her. Madame looks satisfied (for now), and I get a break. The suction cups are removed, the impact stops. Not wanting me to escape, I remain firmly attached to the chair. Mistress Blanche wakes up at the same moment, and I sense that my release will not be immediate, nor even the removal of the diaper. I look at her and say: Madame ate this morning! In her great mercy, my Mistress shares a few strands of her banana with me, a real treat for 13. After this pleasant morning, I'm untied and it's time to take my Mistress for a ride. Off to the GNC...

A few hours later...

I'm on my way back after a quick trip to the GNC with my Mistress, heading for the chalet. This allows her to scout out the area for the afternoon's activity. Wanting to pay attention to my Mistress, I take the opportunity to drive very slowly along the dirt roads - yes, I have to annoy my Mistress from time to time! Needless to say, I'll pay for it later. Maîtresse Blanche is delighted: she's found the perfect way to get to the forest. After many adventures, we're back at the cottage, happy to be able to annoy Inanna Justice again! What's more, it's time for lunch, and a delicious salad awaits me - 13 is really lucky! After this delicious meal, I get down to my daily task of clearing the table. I love being at the service of my Doms, it's a branch I'm gradually developing. After the meal, rest, let's skip the details, a moment of "conditional freedom" for 13. During this break, I had a pressing desire to use the toilet in secret, which I'm going to avoid...asking Maîtresse Blanche seemed the ideal option. She'll refuse my request, the garden will do just fine in her words. At least I'm relieved. 

End of break

It's time for a walk in the woods, a game, a new and very special practice. For the occasion, I've even brought a shovel back to the chalet! I've realized it's time for my funeral. I love bondage, confinement, atypical things and so on. I was so looking forward to it! Beyond the physical aspect of digging a hole in the forest, the psychological aspect is of great interest to me. The psychological aspect has always had a very important place in my BDSM. And it has to be said, with the 2 Ladies, I'm well served! I take great pleasure in following their ideas! Sometimes it's better not to think too much about their proposals, just follow them. 

We arrive at the indicated spot, and it's time for me to dig my shrine. Having great difficulty digging despite a few lashes from Madame, Maîtresse Blanche comes to my rescue. She impresses me as much as she frightens me with her energy to dig my hole! I can see the big smile on her face, and soon it's time for me to leave the earth. Her energy digging a living grave is pretty amazing. No doubt about it, this is my Mistress.

The only downside was that the weather was starting to turn sour and the rain wasn't invited, but it came anyway. I don't mind the rain, but when it comes down to it! I take a few seconds before I realize what's waiting for me, just to put myself in my own little bubble - you don't want to be claustrophobic!

Once undressed, I position myself cross-legged in the hole. I calm my excitement with slower breathing, I'm ready. I'm really looking forward to this experience. Then comes the most satisfying moment for the two ladies to bury me! Madame gave the first shovelful, and I could feel such pleasure on her face, before handing over to Maîtresse Blanche. The 2 Mistresses were so delighted with the creation in progress, it made me happy to see them like this. I felt good just looking at them. The sensation is not really unpleasant, I had convinced myself that no beasts were there. I find the sensation of compression with the earth gentle, a little cold, but pleasant. I feel at home in my hole, and seeing the smiles on my Mistresses' faces makes me very happy. One thing's for sure, I love making holes! I experience such special things with my Mistresses. Perhaps it takes a bit of madness to belong to them? Mistress Blanche feeds me with a delicious bottle of peptamen, before vigorously pouring the bottom of the bottle over my face. As for Inanna, she's having fun messing with my ears! I'm going to cut them off. 

Alas, the rain returns, a good rain with hailstones, so it's already time to get me out. I made the most of the moment! Judging by the smiles on my Mistresses' faces, they enjoyed it too. Isn't BDSM a bit crazy? I'm not going to lie, I had a little smile that nature was turning against my torturers, but shhh!

Once inside, I head for the shower, which I'm even allowed to take in 1st gear! Covered in dirt, a good shower will do me a world of good. Coming out of the shower, clean and ready to go again, Maîtresse had an idea. An original idea, shall we say? To make homemade blood sausages for dinner. Tripe...my nightmare returns! What's more, the boudins will be made by Maîtresse Blanche, with Madame's help, right before my eyes. The boudins will be filled with a multitude of infamous ingredients. The aim is to create multiple succulent mixtures, each with peptamen.

For this preparation, in order to contribute to my meal, I help my Mistress with the ingredients, once the boudins are well tied up, a quick cooking and bon appétit! The sharing/complicity with my Mistress is really pleasant, as well as with Inanna Justice, I really enjoyed this moment. I'll always remember that Madame gave her some vicious ideas!

Coming back, I'm disturbed by my Mistress's envy. The meal that awaits me seems quite complex. Sitting in my seat, my delicious meal arrives with a good soup made from the leftovers. The good news is that there's a delicious potato to go with it, so I decide to save it for last, like a reward!

First bite: the black pudding bursts into my mouth with multiple flavors, and an unpleasant sensation lands on my palate. Each mouthful gives me an unpleasant sensation, the aim being to finish this ordeal as quickly as possible and above all to avoid the gaze of the 2 ladies! I try as hard as I can to avoid their gazes, but psychologically, it's more difficult! 12 little puddings, that's a number that will stay with me for a long time! I don't know how I manage to finish my plate and then my soup before savouring the delicious potato, a real joy! That's how my day ends, after my funeral and my delicious feast. The day was filled with multiple sensations for me, it was intense and at the same time incredible to experience. Another new experience. Of course, after the meal, I had a moment of sharing around the fireplace with the two Mistresses, a very tasty moment for the little one. It will remain the mystery of the campaign. Ah, the last news of the day! As night falls, it's time to wear my diaper! With a surprise in this one, tripe inside! Mistress Blanche's insistence that I lie on it leaves me little choice. My Mistress knows how to be persuasive! I sit down on it with great difficulty and above all her help (in her own way). Thinking she's done with that, the last step arrives: Mistress closes the diaper despite my mini disagreement, then stares at me, waiting for me to urinate in front of her. She knows I'm not comfortable using my diaper in front of her, the humiliation upsets me. I've got used to wearing a diaper, using it in my own corner, but I've still got a few things to learn... The good news? Once I've used my diaper, Mistress is satisfied and allows me to change it herself. I must say, I was relieved! Thank you Maîtresse Blanche. I so didn't want to sleep with my guts in my mouth. She's got a bit of humanity left in her! I'm saved now.

The day was so enjoyable thanks to the 2 Mistresses, I experienced new and surprising things! Thank you so much.

Day 3

Like the day before, I get up gently and head for the living room. Today was my last morning in their company. I've had a delightful stay in the countryside, at their service, and I've experienced a lot of wonderful things. I'm not surprised to see Madame having breakfast, and even Maîtresse Blanche a few minutes later. It seems to me that the two Mistresses hatched a Machiavellian plan together in their sleep last night. For this last morning, they want to make me suffer! Me, the little one, being so well-behaved! I already had a few marks from the previous two days, not enough for their liking!

Without a moment's hesitation, Madame grabs her badine, her whip, as does Maîtresse Blanche, and I'm surrounded by vice. An invigorating wake-up call, just the way we like it. Being a bit virulent, Madame holds me down while Maîtresse impacts with her whip and vice versa. Poor 13, trapped in the clutches of her 2 torturers. I end up on the floor, strapped by belts - this time, I'm really trapped! My diaper still in place protects me a little, except for my thighs. I launch a harmony of ouille/aille/ouille, gesticulating as best I can. It was a lost cause for me. Fortunately, I've discovered that I'm a bit of a masochist, otherwise imagine the drama? Being subjected to two Mistresses, what a harmonious morning torture. Less fun is using the diaper in front of Madame while she uses her whip! I've never had so much pain as I did at that moment, and finally the guts...no, no, no, 13, don't think about it. And so my stay comes to an end, harmonizing ear/ear and a plant in my diaper before obtaining my release with a good shower and a glass of peptamn!

It was a very pleasant stay, I experienced many sensations and new things. I also learned a lot, and I feel ready to live in the forest. And most importantly, I came out alive!

I thank them for what they bring me! Although I'm a very playful submissive who sometimes likes to provoke...it's always a pleasure to submit to you, to serve you and to belong to you. Making a trio in the countryside was a great opportunity. 13 took great pleasure in serving you, in being under your orders.

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