Legends of Dominance - 32
Legends of Dominance - 32 by Mistress Michelle Peters et al. and posted with permission (All information herein is provided by author) Legends of Dominance Article Index |
Mistress Gypsy
- Attitude & Desire
- A Very Candid Interview with Mistress Gypsy
- Power X-Change Magazine , No. 4, 1994
Mistress Jacqueline: When we first met on '9 Broadcast Plaza' in June of 1991/ I was there to promote my book, 'Whips & Kisses'. What made you decide to do the show?
Mistress Gypsy: My slave and I went on the show because we wanted to share our alternative lifestyle with others. We are very happy and proud of our Mistress/slave relationship. It was our hope to go on the show and intelligently discuss how to incorporate Dominant/submissive fantasies between consenting adults.
Mistress Jacqueline: As I remember, that turned into one of the worst shows I ever did. I was not informed that there would be opposition to our lifestyle. Judy Kurlinsky, the psychologist, did not understand our scene at all. Having a police officer on the panel also did not help matters much. How did you feel about the show?
Mistress Gypsy: You're right. The show was a terrible fiasco. I was very disappointed at how we were portrayed on the show. I thought we would have a intelligent discussion. Instead, our segment turned into a shouting match. I didn't appreciate being verbally harassed by Dr. Kurlinsky. I couldn't believe we were labeled as sick and perverted. The producer totally misinformed us. We were not told that the show would be a debate. To this day, I'm angry that we were deceived.
Mistress Jacqueline: I've since found out that producers of daytime talk shows often lie in order to get a show together. In fact, if you notice, I don't do too many talk shows anymore because of their exploitive nature. But back to more positive aspects of your life. I remember you were on the show with a very pretty transvestite slave. How did you two meet?
Mistress Gypsy: I appeared on the show with my devoted, live-in personal slave, Heather. Obviously, Heather is a cross- dresser. We met 5 years earlier in San Antonio, Texas at a transvestite event known as the 'Texas T- Party'. I was there because I have a genuine interest in feminizing men. It is a true turn on for me.
Heather and I clicked on many levels. We are lucky to have found each other.
Mistress Jacqueline: You've done an excellent job in feminizing Heather. So, is cross dressing your major involvement in the scene? Or, do you enjoy other aspects of S/M as well?
Mistress Gypsy: I like variety and can get into all kinds of play. I am very versatile when it comes to Mistressing activities. As you can tell from my photos I really love corporal punishment scenes with over the knee spanking. Fetish role plays are also lots of fun for me. I make a particularly nasty nurse for sick little boys. Adult infants tell me I am an incredibly nurturing mom.
Mistress Jacqueline: Tell us about your own piercings. Why did you decide to get pierced?
Mistress Gypsy: I have several body piercings. I had my ears pierced at an early age against my mother's wishes. Perhaps the association of adolescent rebellion with piercing is what stimulated my original interest. I like the concept of piercing as body adornment. Not to mention the fact that my piercings add an element of eroticism to my own sexual play.
As you can see from my photos, my side nostril and septum are pierced. What you don't know is that my nipples, clit, and even my tongue is adorned with beautiful jewelry.
Mistress Jacqueline: Are your slaves pierced too?
Mistress Gypsy: Yes. My slave, Heather, also is pierced. The piercings signify her devotion to me. She has nipple, septum, and penis piercings. She is very proud to wear my rings. We've also found lots of interesting ways to make use of her jewelry. I highly recommend the piercing of slaves!
Mistress Jacqueline: Quite obviously you're a lifestyle Mistress. Do you ever see slaves on a professional basis?
Mistress Gypsy: I have been active in the scene for nine years but professionally for three, Obviously, I started playing for my personal pleasure. Since the S/M scene is small and underground I was able to network with lots of people. I went to parties where I found many willing submissives who satisfied my needs.
As time went on, it became clear that there are a vast number of submissive males unable to enjoy that side of themselves with their wives or significant others. Unfortunately, many women do not understand the concept of Female Supremacy. Understanding discretion and fulfilling submissive need is where the professional Dominatrix comes in. I take my role as Dom, very seriously. I am aware that my job is very much like that of a therapist. I probe, explore, and expand the innermost private feelings and needs of a person. This is not something to be taken lightly. My slaves give me the gift of trust. I value the many aspects of the Mistress/slave relationship.
Mistress Jacqueline: That's well said, Gypsy. Tell us about your dungeon.
Mistress Gypsy: My playroom is large and fully equipped. Depending on my mood I can render my slaves helpless in a variety of ways. I have traditional stockade, whipping stool, spanking bench, bondage table, cage, and overhead suspension. When I play nurse, I have an OB-GYN table for medical scenes. My adult babies are made to sit in my hi-chair and play pen. They also get to try out my drop-side crib and changing table.
It is always thrilling for me to use my toys. I love bondage and discipline and the subservience of the male!
Mistress Jacqueline: Would you describe yourself as a very stern Mistress or are you more sensual?
Mistress Gypsy: Every slave is different. Each slave has different needs and desires. Therefore, I tailor my sessions to the individual.
Some slaves need a firm hand and strict, firm discipline. Others need more sensual treatment in order to bring out their submissive feelings. I like to tease and torment as well as punish and train.
Mistress Jacqueline: What qualities do you seek in a potential slave?
Mistress Gypsy: I consider attitude and desire to be very important in a potential slave. Personally, I believe that slaves are valuable property. I like to probe and explore their individual potential. I may be very demanding in that regard but even when a slave falls short, or fails in an assignment, their effort to please is what ultimately counts.
Mistress Jacqueline: Have you been in any videos? Which ones?
Mistress Gypsy: I have done some for Carter Stevens. 'Forced to Crossdress', 'Gypsy Tramps', and 'Slaves and Banana Splits' are my favorites.
Mistress Jacqueline: How can a slave get in touch with you?
Mistress Gypsy: Slaves must write and include a SASE for reply. Write to: Ms. Gypsy, Carlisle, PA
- Mistress Jacqueline Explores Spanking with Mistress Gypsy
- Power X-Change Magazine, No. 13, 1995
Mistress Jacqueline: What makes you a true Disciplinarian?
Mistress Gypsy: I believe that life is about choice. We make choices every day. Sometimes we don't always make the right choice. As a Disciplinarian, I teach lessons. Spankings and corporal punishment correct behavior.
Mistress Jacqueline: Why do you feel it is necessary to spank grown men?
Mistress Gypsy; Some grown men have the need for punishment. They know they exhibit incorrect behavior and/or make poor choices. The accumulative effect of being naughty, rude or disrespectful can eventually cause a person to experience guilt. Guilt builds up. A good sound spanking can have a cathartic effect. It's almost like going to confession. Spankings make it all better again.
Mistress Jacqueline: In what position do you generally spank?
Mistress Gypsy: I like the personal 'hands on' approach I get when I put a naughty boy straight over my knee. However, when the punishment is heavier, I often bend them over a bench or chair.
If someone wiggles, squirms or tries to get away, I use restraints.
No matter what, I spank until the lesson is learned.
Mistress Jacqueline: Do you prefer to spank with a hand or implement?
Mistress Gypsy: I generally like to begin and end with a hand spanking because of its personal nature. But somewhere in between, implements generally come into play.
Mistress Jacqueline: What implements do you find most effective?
Mistress Gypsy: Because I cater my sessions to the individual and no two people are alike, I have a large assortment of implements. They range from leather whips and slappers to wooden hairbrushes, paddles and canes. I can dish out very effective punishment without leaving a mark. I love the Spencer paddle, the tawse and my very special 'board of corrections'.
Mistress Jacqueline: Do you think spankings are more humiliating than they are painful?
Mistress Gypsy: Yes. Before I spank, I lecture. I let every boy know just why they are getting punished. Then, I pull their pants down and make them stand in the corner. They know exactly what's coming. They know they deserve it. After a time I say, "Bend over young man, you're going to get it now!"
Mistress Jacqueline: Have you ever made a grown man cry?
Mistress Gypsy: Yes. Many have the fantasy of being spanked to tears but have trouble letting go. Society has stolen the luxury of tears from adults; especially men. Males are taught from childhood on, to 'take it like a man' and 'only sissies cry'. This is unfortunate as shedding tears is a good way to express emotion.
Luckily, within the context of a discipline session, I am able to break through the barrier. I get men to forget their adultness and I break through to their inner child.
Frankly, it is generally my verbiage rather than pain, that ultimately brings on the tears
Mistress Jacqueline: Tell us about your most severe punishment session.
Mistress Gypsy: That's easy. I recall that session vividly. It was a caning. The gentleman requested it because of something he had done as a boy. He had stolen something and was never caught. For decades he felt shame. The feeling was eating him alive. He wanted the caning to relieve himself of the guilt. I was happy to help him. Instead of emotional pain, I gave him something he : could really experience - the sting of my cane!
Mistress Jacqueline: How did you administer the punishment?
Mistress Gypsy: First, I used a small cane. I made him turn both his right palm and left palm up for punishment. Hand caning is extremely painful. Since I was punishing for stealing, it was more than appropriate punishment. From there, I moved to his bare bottom. I caned slowly and precisely. I let each stroke of the cane sink in and develop its welt. The caning lasted for over an hour and I gave him at least 500 strokes. His bottom was marked both vertically and horizontally. It looked like a tic-tac-toe board! Many times he almost used his safe word, but he gritted his teeth and kept his bottom out.
Mistress Jacqueline: I take it he couldn't sit down for week!???
Mistress Gypsy: Yes, I really brought that old saying to life. The caning was so severe that he had to wear Teflon bandages for a week because of the seepage. And it was two weeks until the bruising subsided! Usually sessions aren't so extreme but this particular man felt he deserved a real caning and he was determined to see it through until the end.
Mistress Jacqueline: After you finish administering corporal punishment, what happens ?
Mistress Gypsy: Naughty boys get corner time.
Sometimes I put them on a punishment cushion. I sit my boys at a school desk on their punishment cushion. I circle around them and have them write their lessons. They must write lines such as, 'I will be a good boy'; 'I will follow the rules'; 'I will not be late to class again'. By the way, my punishment cushion is something unique. It's one of those things you have to experience,
Mistress Jacqueline: What do you do with very feisty boys?
Mistress Gypsy: I bend them over the punishment bench and put their head between my legs. I use my legs as restraint. Then, I apply a strap to their bottom.
With my legs locking their head in place, they can't resist the strapping.
Mistress Jacqueline: Anything else you'd like to say to those boys who may visit you for punishment?
Mistress Gypsy: Some men get spanked simply for the thrill of being over my firm nylon clad legs. Anyone who goes over my knee is guaranteed a pants down, good old fashioned spanking!
- A little about Heather's Piercing of the Nipples
Heather and Bonnie, that was Heather's wife were regulars to Hellfire. You may notice the custom bra , with nipple stretchers??? That was designed by Heather and made by Tom the Leather made in Indianapolis. Tom died and Heather has one of those bras, I have one and was made from mine as template by Sir Michael , who has the third one. So there are only three ever made. Bonnie wasn't really happy with Heather's TV dressing, they were divorced and Heather remarried Mistress Gypsy, form Pittsburgh.
Brand-Spanken New Year
- Mistress Michelle Speaks Out!
- Corporal Newspaper, March 1983
- Preface
The story you are about to read is true. It happened at Hellfire Club in Detroit, December 31, 1982. This was Corporal's New Year's Eve party in Detroit - put on in cooperation with Hellfire. The total story is true and the action unrehearsed. None of the slaves who went up on stage knew what was going to occur. I have known each slave for a few years and know each one's limits, but there's something special about performing on stage for a crowd. I tried to do everything, on stage, the audience wanted to see at a decent pace so as not to bore anyone. The final outcome was that the show was enjoyed immensely by everyone. I hope you enjoy the story and hope to see you at the next Corporal party. Who knows, maybe your fantasy will be fulfilled at one of these parties.
--Mistress Michelle
"Brand - Spanken New Year"
- by Michelle Peters
Whenever possible I try to visit different Mistresses, do interesting photos, stories etc., but my prime thing is sessions! Doing sessions, not selling panties or nylons, but doing session! I am a doer not a talker. This year I brought the new year in right! Instead of sitting around going to parties, I put on a show at Hellfire Club in Detroit. Hellfire Club is a fairly new club which was opened by Sir Michael of Detroit. I am not connected with the club, but I do attend parties and events held there. It is a large, well done club and to me, most importantly it is clean.
It's the type of place where you make things happen. Don't expect to get too much out of it unless you are willing to put something into it. For the show I took three slaves on stage with me, slave joe, TV slave.... Heather and slave 'Rudy. Slave Heather was totally dressed in drag, wearing only cuffs and a sign around her neck which read, "I suck cock, my name is Heather." Slave Rudy was nude except for a paper sack over his head and a sign on his neck that read - "The Unknown-Slave." Slave Joe wore only a diaper and. a sign which read, "I belong to Mistress Michelle, help me bring in the New Year." We all left my house fairly early so that we would arrive at Hellfire between nine or ten. We were expecting a much larger crowd, however, those who attended enjoyed what was to be, a very memorable New Year's celebration. While eating hors d'oeuvres and drinking wine I walked around to every person in the establishment and wished each a Happy New Year. I had a chance to make many new friends and to talk' to old ones, and the way I talk, the hours just seem to go by like lightning. Before I knew it, it was minutes before twelve. We all filled our glasses with Champagne and heard the countdown through the P.A. system. "Five, four, three, two, one and . . . Happy New Year!" We stood ecstatically, and joyfully toasted in 1983. I put my arms around my slaves and held them. Everyone in the place seemed to be one as we kissed and enthralled in champagne. After fifteen or twenty minutes of gaiety, we all sat back, intoxicated. Before I went up on stage I walked around and asked the guests what they would like to see me do on stage with my slaves. I received a variety of answers, none too repugnant, except maybe one unsavory request for blood.
Then I was ready, the announcement came over the P.A. . . . "Mistress Michelle and slaves." As the music started to play, all three slaves were on all fours, they were wearing their leashes and I sat on the center slave's back as though I were riding a horse. We advanced towards the stage with me swinging a riding cropping madly about. Once we reached the platform, I dismounted my slave and he stood up to help me to the stage. He then joined his cohorts. I towered over my slaves and the three of them, one by one, kissed and worshiped my boots. I reached down to Heather, my TV slave, and pulled her by her leash onto the stage. Rudy was also cuffed with his arms over his head but at the opposite corner of the stage. Then I reached down and tugged at slave Joe's leash and he was pulled up onto the stage. I mounted myself on Joe's back and rode him down the gang-plank. I kicked my boots into his sides and swatted his behind with my crop until we approached the end or the runway. Then, like a mighty stallion, my slaves reared up on his hind legs as I pulled his leash and as I held my crop in the air.
It was not the fighting of Mistress and animal but the joining of two in harmony. His front hoofs hit the floor and I turned my stead back towards the center of the stage. With on chain hanging down .the center, I cuffed slave joe to the chain securely. All three slaves were hung so that they could be turned three-hundred and sixty degrees, thus exposing all parts to the crowd below. I grabbed a harness gag for slave Rudy and slave Joe. Joe's was similar to Rudy's except that his had a blow-up ball that fitted inside his mouth and Rudy's mouthpiece snapped on the harness itself. The gags were tightly belted onto each slave's head; then with an assortment of nipple clamps, depending on the degree of severity I wished, each slave had his nipples clamped, to achieve the utmost pain in his nipples. There cocks were sticking straight up, just at the right angle for penis torture, so I took advantage of their rigid staffs. Each slave had a different type of clamp device placed on his cock and the clamp was adjusted according to the severity of each slave's involvement in penis torture. The music played on and I turned slave Joe's backside towards the audience. I tightly grasped one riding crop in each hand and in a series of swings I hit Joe firmly on his ass until it was a rosey red. -The crowd jeered at the sight but relished seeing more. And more they did see! I turned away from slave Heather and slave Rudy and found a more suitable implement to use - a large, wooden paddle. Exposing the firm, round butt to the crowd was an easy chore. Then, with firm strike! of the paddle each slaves ass was reddened like a ripened apple. The crowd wanted more, so I cracked a three-foot bullwhip in the air. There was an aura of silence in the crowd as the bullwhip made its first strike on Joe's backside. Again and again the bullwhip cut through the air and each time it left a red stripe on slave Joe's back. My arm became tired, my gloves slipped down my arms and I became wet-'with perspiration. 1 stopped and stood back. The audience wanted more. I had no intention of stopping until I extracted blood from his back. Dropping the bullwhip to the floor, I picked up my cat; the cat-o-nine tails that would welt and cut into my slave's tough skin. The cat cut through the air and the crowd watched as the cat struck my slave's skin. He was welted, bruised and a slight bit of blood ran from his back. I had achieved the ultimate. It was over and his body hung in the colored stage lights. I walked towards Heather and unhooked her arms; She dropped to my boots. As she looked up at me, I picked up two dildos, one white and one black. Heather, looking up said, "As much as I like big black dicks, I want the white one!" I suppose she chose the white one as i.t was the smaller of the two. I greased it and pushed it into the rectum of Heather's ass while the black one was forced -in and out of her sweet mouth. She sucked both cocks one in her mouth and one in her ass, then she moved towards the center of the stage cowards Joe's cock. I removed the black cock from her mouth as she kneeled inches from Joe's cock. Grabbing Heather's leash and pulling it, I said, "Wouldn't you like to have the real thing, especially if it's in front of all these people?"
"Oh, yes, I would. I want that cock," she said. If Heather really wanted his cock she would have to beg for it. Heather kneeled and waited in anticipation for Joe's cock while she fucked her own ass with the dildo. I unhooked Joe's arms from the cuffs and removed his gag. But instead of letting him stick his cock into Heather's , I made him stand away from Heather and jack himself off. "Don't you dare come ,or I'll whip you some more," I commanded. Then I seized Heather by the leash and pulled her to her feet. "So slut, you want to show everyone here how much of a slut you are?" I took her cuffs and clamped them to the chains which hung above, then I reached over and got a nice wooden paddle and laid it on her white-skinned ass. A few whacks of the paddle, for being such a slut, was all it took for Heather to change her mind. This time she wanted no part of Joe's cock. "Please Mistress, I really don't want his cock!" "That's what I thought. You just wanted to show off in front of all these people." Joe's cock was hard and sticking straight out. I unhooked Heather, placed her on her knees and put Joe's cock into her mouth. Oh, how she loved his cock in her mouth.
I left Joe and Heather in the middle of the stage and turned my attention to Rudy. I teased his nipples, his cock and his balls by rubbing them with my leather glove. Before he had a chance to respond, he was down on his knees sucking on my pussy. I smacked his ass to drive his head deeper into my crotch. His wet, moist tongue was a relief from all the tension I was experiencing from the show. As I reached orgasm I pulled his head from my crotch and pulled it into my asshole. The crowd loved it. Joe's body pushed and bucked ... he had shot his load into Heather's mouth. Upon completion of his orgasm the show was over. I turned all three slaves toward the crowd and with there heads to the floor, I mounted Joe, who was in the middle, and rode him off the stage. The crowd applauded and jeered at the sight as they felt I had truly brought the New Year in right.
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