Miz A now has four locations within the house in which to stage my humiliations. She is making her funhouse. She’s quite pleased with herself.
There’s the entryway wall to which I can be shackled and affixed.
There’s the wet bar, to which I can be spread atop of and hooked into.
There’s the easy chair. which has short chains underneath that can be used to put me in a sitting bondage.
And now there’s the bay window.
Amanda’s desire is to have bondage devices in the house to use on me without anything looking like it’s a bondage device. These all are part of the decor, the bondage attachments hidden or camouflaged to be undetectable.
She has been very clever.
Among the four, the easy chair is the one that seems to have the least purpose. Amanda doesn’t it use it that much. The main point of it, I suppose, is to arrange me spread-eagle so that my pussy is open and gaping. However, the chair is too low for it to position me at a good level for anyone else, say, of the male persuasion to do things to me. It is more of a “lesbian chair,” so to speak, but Amanda will never kneel before me to service me that way.
She has tried to reverse me in the chair — that is, have me facing into the chair, my ankles parallel to and atop the chair arms, my breasts flattened against the back of the chair. This makes my ass face out rearward, which in itself is the kind of humiliation Amanda desires for me. The bonus for her is that it places my head atop the back of the chair facing out — which gives it a rather diabolical usage-opportunity for people using my mouth for “various things.”
To be clear, so far the chair hasn’t been used that way on me.
The chair’s installed chains can be used to bind me into the chair this backward way — they do work, sort of. However, my ankles resting on the chair arms are a bit unstable. The arms are a bit too narrow and rounded, making my shins slide off. It’s doable, but not the rock solid bondage Amanda wishes.
Amanda is considering another chair that sits higher and has flatter, broader arms.
Amanda installs me into the wet bar about once a week or so. The entryway wall, the first of the devices to be created, is used less often, but sometimes. That has yet to be used for a party, but it will be. And like I say, the easy chair is hardly used at all.
Her current toy is the bay window. Amanda has perched me there now twice since Saturday night.
She told me she wants to get a mini-easel for the corner of the bay window and put on it a placard that reads “Slave Girl. $24.99. Marked down to $18.88.”
“Ha, ha,” I replied.
She will do it too.
Miz A says she has another idea in the works. At the conceptual stage.
I told her, “You should stop now. There are enough rides in this Disneyland.”
She didn’t reply but simply flashed her wicked little smile.