Greetings to all. I am a lady over 60 years old. Ever since I know for myself I have been a leader, and dominant. This is most reflected in marriage and relationships with men. I am by profession a Retired Pharmacist, and I worked in various laboratories. I enjoy being served by men. I especially love young, obedient and docile men. I love women and girls very much. I hope to describe more through the posts. Mistress (governess) Miriam English is not my native language, so I apologize in advance for possible translation deficiencies errors .
MssMiriam, Welcome to the Mansion. I look forward to hearing more about you and your experiences. ~subrick P.S. My first girlfriend wayyyyy back when was named Myriam!
Hello and welcome to Chastity Mansion enjoy your stay here. Mss Miriam you should get verified that way you can access the ladies only forums.
I've already gained a lot of fans, Thank you all. I will try to remember all the relevant facts that guided me through life. I analyze how it all started. Maybe even before I was born. My mother comes from a well-to-do family with a history and a genealogical tree. My father moved into our house. The first and last word has always been on the female side of the family. My grandmother was especially respected and in the end she had to know and approve of everything. I'll start with when we were little kids. The first thing I remember is how our maid bathed us under my mother’s instructions and supervision. When I went to school from the first grade I was the tallest and strongest in the class. I have never accepted children older than me into my company. In short, I have always wanted to be a boss. Everyone in the class had to listen to me, otherwise I would have beaten them. Many times they called my parents to school For good and bad behavior, but I haven’t changed. I remember that during the summer holidays we went swimming without the knowledge of our parents. They didn’t let us go swimming alone because there was a danger of someone drowning. I knew one beach that was safe shallow sea, and hidden. The only problem was that we were not allowed to bring swimsuits, because ours family would then be discovered. We've been playing for a long time, show me yours, and I'll show you mine. So one day I ordered everyone to undress and go in the sea. At first it was shy, later no one paid attention to nudity anymore. I threatened everyone that no one should know where we were, what we were doing, and that we were naked. The penalty for not complying with any offense was two blows with a stick on the ass. It doesn’t look like much, but two strokes from each, and there were always about ten of us. The usual equipment of each child was a small pocket knife, a stick, and a canvas breakfast bag. I remember some guys getting that thing up sometimes. I don't know how, but I came up with a punishment for that behavior, and the punishment was two blows with a small whip on that thing. That paradise lasted for several years. I remember one year noticing that my hair on the hill was starting to grow. At my request, my mom shaved it off. Later I learned to shave, wax myself in a hundred ways. When my tits begin to grew I stopped going to the beach with the boys. I only went with the girls. As time went on, the number of girls, friends decreased to one. Tenderness existed more and more often, and kisses more and more numerous. My first sexual experiences were with girls. the story will continue.
I am most intrigued by your last paragraph. Intrigued. Not aghast. Your mother actually shaved your "hill" when you were a pubescent teen? I am not sure why, but this really speaks a powerful language about you.
Welcome to the site MssMiriam. You are clearly a very self assured woman, I enjoyed reading your posts so far and look forward to more. Thank you for making the effort to give such detail.
Welcome to the Mansion MssMiriam I look forward to reading more about your journey through life. I wish I was one of those young boys on the beach being chastised.
I enjoyed reading your post of the wonderful childhood of a strong young woman and look forward to reading more about your life. I am just an old submissive male locked in chastity and dressed in fem who lives far away. I am sure you will have no difficulties finding young submissive to train. Enjoy, Lisa
In all case your English is very good and it is up to us to adapt to you, you have not to be sorry of your language skills. it is always a moment of happiness when a new Mistress arrive in this forum, her wise advice and experience lead us to the light of your wiseness. be very welcome here Miss
My first loves were all female. It wasn’t hard for me to seduce every girl I liked. I practiced the method quickly. For example: -Do You want to come to me, to study together, to show you a book of fashion magazines, to try on my mother's clothes ... -Let's try a bra, stockings, corsets, dresses, panties ... From that point on, it wasn't that hard anymore. -You have beautiful breasts, legs, buttocks, have your hair grown ... -Do You want me to show you mine, or I just undressed and showed my naked body. I never liked hair and I always shaved it. When the girl asked where were mine, I would tell her, I do not have, a real lady does not have hair on the body, it is for the peasant ( red-necks). -Do you want to be a lady or a peasant? Each replied: - Lady. I would immediately invite her to the bathroom and there was my best party, (fun, game,amusement) . Initially, my activities would be focused on her armpits. Later on her legs, to one area, or to all together. But when I became a real seductress, then I immediately focused on her pubic hair. First I would cut her body hair with scissors. Then I smeared it with foam (later with olive oil). Precise shaving to complete smoothness was for the end. A few compliments, how beautiful you are now, now your femininity has come to the fore, or; - I immediately fell in love with you .... Kisses follow, first on the face, then on the shoulders, then on the tits. -Come to bed to read a book, to show you a nightgown, to warm up, to hide, to rest, to hug you .... Then I would kiss her in order from head to toe, later it was her turn to kiss me. None of them turned me down, I drew every girl into my games. I enjoyed. -This must remain our secret. You must not tell anyone what we are doing, put your hand on the Bible. This way of having fun lasted for several years. Success was almost 100% . As a young woman I had problems with bowel constipation. Not just me, but it was a female problem of all generations. My grandmothers, mothers, me and my daughters. Laxative, Enema, red enema bag.... , are a mandatory part of the equipment in our bathrooms. My mother gave me the first ones enemas. Later I learned to do it myself in many ways. It’s not the only thing that goes with it. I also learned what it is anal erotica. It's been a long time for me to put something in my openings. First it was my ass. I chose pencils, a toothbrush, a pen, small cucumbers, bananas, zucchini and many more things. Mine vulva came to the fore only later as a toy. By pulling in those toys I created a comfort (pleasure ) to orgasm. Why I told you this will be clear to you in the next story. the story will continue.