Did you know I hang cute little blue balls on my Christmas Tree?

I mean, there are other colors too, and candy canes, stars, tinsel, the works. But, those little blue balls I always hang in pairs and giggle each time I see them there. Pairs of bright blue balls, hanging on the tree in the middle of the window so the neighbors can all see the twinkling lights. I wonder if they know that I love to keep you in chastity for the winter so that your balls are blue and swollen…

I am a warm weather Mistress, you see.

blue balls for winter (800)356-6169In the winter, when the temperature drops and things get chilly, I only want to wear warm socks (hey, thanks for the socks, btw, Fisty!) and cuddle under a mound of soft blankets, and wait for the sun to come back. Winter is for chastity, to me. It’s too damn cold to be playing naked games! So I’ll lock you in chastity, turn your balls into festive winter decorations, and yearn for the long bright days of spring and summer. You can enjoy your blue balls, and help keep me cheery by rubbing my cold feet and fetching me more hot chocolate. And yes, put a splash of Bailey’s Irish Cream in there!

Your blue balls please me.

And when I’m cold and grumpy, you want to keep me as happy as you can, right? Of course, you do. So you know to pamper me with gifts from my wishlist, to offer up your ass for spanking or pegging, and to never ever complain about your poor blue balls. In the spring, when the sap rises and the flowers bloom, that’s when I’ll let you out. If you’ve been good, of course. Until then, just enjoy your chastity and blue balls, and fetch me the paddle, I’m in the mood to give you a bright red ass to match!