my dear darlin Mistress can be SO devious it’s frightenin at times.
Last week we had the 2 worst blizzards in like 100 years here in Maryland. It waz so bad that the man who plows our driveway could not get his huge truck with the plow outa the 12 foot drift at the bottom of the driveway on his farm. He hadta call his brother who runs a construction company to bring in sum sorta heavy equipment thingie to dig him out!
For a while Marie & i took turns shovelin & usin a snowthrower. She’d watch Ami wile i worked, then we’d switch. But after a wile i could see that Marie waz gettin sore. She is 19 years older than me. She is also the Top around here wile i’m just the bitch.
When the work was like 3/4 done we both took a break for lunch. We put Ami down for her nap. Then my Mistress surpized the hell outta me.
i waz told to dress in my pleasureslave outfit, wich probly don’t mean nuthin to you so i’d better explain. It’s like my basic foundation for fetishwear for a nite of bondage games. i gotta fix my hair & makeup. Then lace myself inta my ½ cup rubber corset. i hafta wear my latex hose & shoulder length gloves. She will choose sum shoes, at least 5 inch heels, usually more like ballet boots. This leaves all of my “interestin” stuff like nipples & crotch xposed but even if i do say so myself i do look totally kinky hot!
i really thout we were gonna play and fingered we were gonna finish the driveway sum other time.
WRONG!
She collared me, wich means my slave rules were in effect. She padlocked my ball gag on me. At that point i waz really sure She waz gonna do fun stuff with me. She seemed to be goin the rite way cauze She fingered me till i almost cummed & shoved my vibratin egg in my twat & slid the small vibe up my wazoo... the remote control ones.
But it sorta went sideways from there.
She locked my chastity belt on me... the one with the remote control shocker!
Only then She told me to put on old sweat pants & sweatshirt. i waz terribly cuntfuzzed by then. It got even stranger when She gave me an old pair of men’s rubber boots to put on OVER my ballet booties AND a big ol snowmobile suit to go over alla that!!! She pulled the hood up over my hair cinchin it tight around my face, wrapped a heavy scarf around & around my head hidin my gag, handed me big ol mittens, and pointed toward the front door.
So who cleared the rest of our 80 foot driveway you might ask? Guess!
Right! me.
If anyone could possibly see inside our very private property all they woulda saw was a woman in heavy boots, a hooded snowsuit, heavy mittens, and a scarf wrapped around her face so only her eyes showed.

No one could see anyway but even if they could they would never know that i waz wearing all that perverted gear under the snowsuit...strugglin to push a snowthrower thru almost 3 feet of snow! It waz NOT eazy!!!
She & even Ami watched me out the big dinin room window, smilin & wavin & stuff. Evry time i stopped to catch my breath i either had my clit zapped or the vibes sprang to life. i never knew wich it waz gonna be.
i waz a sweaty mess doin alla that by myself. It waz warm in my crazie outfit but with evrythin soaked in my sweat i got all squishy... specially since my Mistress gave me 2 good orgasms when i stopped for a break. Ya see... She locked the front door. i could not cum back in. After the first hour i thout i’d dun pretty good and hoped to beg a break. Nope. But She did give me a good “O” with me standin on the porch & Her watchin behind the LOCKED glass storm door. Then She zapped my clit real strong & pointed back down the driveway.
i really can’t complain... really... i waz gagged. But seriously, She had put in 4 hard hours along with me doin my 4. It waz only fair that i do the last couple hours by myself. After all, i am the slave around here.
When i finished all the way down to our gate at the public road, i shut off the snowthrower & pressed the intercom button. i could only whimper but i whimpered pretty darn good. She answered that if i cleared around the mailbox i would be permitted back in. But i hadta put the snowthrower back in the shed & wade thru the 3 or 4 feet of snow in the back yard to cum in thru the back basement door. She wanted me to make a path with my body! Even tho that sounds real hard, it cheered me up a lot. Ya see, the back basement door leads to part of our dungeon.
By then it waz getting dark. We had been at it since before sunrise. OMG! Waz i happy to get back inside our nice cozy dungeon!
This may not sound great to you but i loved it. She stripped me but left me gagged & collared. i waz spread out in an “X” chained standin over the drain in the utility room... all bare concrete & pipes & stuff you know. She hosed me down with the most lovely warm water. i know that don’t sound nice but it really waz! Her soft hands felt so good as She washed me Herself with baby shampoo... all over... i mean evrywhere. Mmmmm! Then She made the most wonderful love to me wile i waz still chained helpless & drippin wet. i can’t get over how wonderful it feels to be loved as only a slave can know it...
Only then She ungagged and released me. She also had a nice fresh terry cloth robe & slippers for me. SHE made dinner wile i put myself back together... just jeans & a sweater this time. Dinner waz just spaghetti & garlic bread with salad but it waz perfect. Ami, Marie, & i enjoyed it very much. All wile we ate Ami kept talkin about how lucky i waz that i got to “play” in the snow tho. Ha!