Tricks & Treats & Disrespectful Peons

This past week and a half was wonderful in so many ways.
Not to mention, the fall weather has finally arrived and the trees are about to show us how lovely it is to let things go.

First, I was picked up by a private car with driver and whisked off to a swanky, local restaurant where I enjoyed an epic meal and the company of a very kind, kinky, and generous gentlehuman.

I was grateful to have an excellent sommelier to advise which red wine would best accompany My medium rare steak. He was grateful that our potent turned provocative conversation was just outside of earshot from anyone around us.

I had him him sit across from Me so I could watch him squirming in his seat. Could have been the conversation. Could also have been the remote control electric cock ring I had him wear.

On a another evening, a loyal submissive of Mine took us the ballet to see a rather salacious performance of Jeckle & Hyde. We sat third row, center, and our eyes feasted on the macabre and dark presentation featuring loads of homo-erotica. It was delicious.

I had three sessions on My calendar. The first was with a devoted submissive who schedules his training regularly like every good slut should. Over the years, our sessions have grown to be super spicy and this one was no different. I cherish these deeper connections.

Next was a new-to-Me client who sent Me a gift via My cashapp ($JulieSpanks) along with his Application For Service. Newbies and seasoned sluts alike, take note. The session went swimmingly.

And the third appointment was a complete disappointment as the young boy did not call in for reconfirmation. He may have passed My screening test. Now he'll never have the privilege of serving Me, or knowing the location nor experiencing My dungeon, The Mini Manor. 
I advised him to never call Me again. Ever.

Desire to take Me to dinner and a show? Or are you the show??

Gotta run -- I'm about to greet a devout slut for a session full of naughty tricks, seduction, teasing, tormenting. And if he's lucky, he'll earn himself a sweet treat. Wish him luck. He's going to need it.
I've got plans.