Boots are one of my favourite things in the whole world!
Leather boots are my favourite but other materials such as
rubber, acrylic and plastic can also make me feel sexy...
Leather
Like I said, I love boots of all kinds, but nothing comes
close to the feeling I get once I've slipped on a pair of
leather ones. The same goes for clothing. Latex is fun and
lace is sexy, but nothing brings out the animal in me like
leather
Questioning
Your conscience is clear? Innocent of all charges? We'll
just see about that won't we Like the old German saying
goes, 've have wayz of making you talk'. I DO have ways of
making you talk
Caning
'Political correctness' can kiss my lovely formed arse! Those
who want to test my patience will think they've landed in
an English boarding school in the '50s. You-Have-Been-A-Very-Bad-Boy!
I have no qualms emphasising my sentences with a few well-placed
disciplinary exclamation marks
Feet Fetishes
Getting to the top in life usually requires starting at the
bottom and working your way up. Getting into my good books
is a process that begins at the very bottom - in this case,
my feet. Are you willing to kneel before me? Are you willing
to surrender yourself to me completely and worship your goddess
Comtessa Allegra?
Trampling
For many, I have but to enter a room and my presence is more
than enough for them to know who's boss. There are however,
those who require physical confirmation Barefoot, in
boots or even high heels, I will literally walk all over you
Trashing
Trashing is a very special form of punishment by which you
will find yourself bound on my floor with an ant's-eyes-view
of my lovely long legs
Nylon
There are few things that can compare with the enveloping
feeling of nylon on one's skin. It is both elegant and erotic
and always feminine It is, in my not so humble opinion,
simply one of the sexiest materials known to man
Role Playing
There is really nothing more erotic than taking the plunge
and making fantasies reality! I love getting dressed up and
slipping into the roles dreamed up in my fantasies. Do you
have some fantasies? Is there a part in them for me? Write
to me and explain what you've got in mind
Military Manoeuvres and Drills
Nothing makes a superior officer happier than to see her
little soldiers standing to attention! Obedience is something
to be learned and failure to follow orders can lead to severe
punishment. Perhaps even a court marshal and a visit to the
brig
Humiliation
Those men who want to be humiliated need look no further
than Comtessa Allegra. Degrading those who have been flying
a little too high will soon find themselves being taken down
a notch or two
Dressage
There's nothing I like more than a challenge and breaking
in frisky little ponies is one of my favourites. My oh my
how they prance full of dignity when they enter my arena.
It's not long though, before my whip and spurs have them chomping
on the bit
Face Sitting
My rump has been turning heads and making hearts race since
I was a teenager. The lovely womanly curve of my buttocks
is akin to a lovely ripe peach - men seem to want to take
a bit out of it! Mmmm . Biting is definitely not allowed
but I'll see if we can't find some sort of compromise
High Heels
Aside from long boots, pumps seem to be the only shoes that
can stir a man's loins Is it the elegant form of the
high heel, or the effect it has on a woman's buttocks? Either
way, I love the reactions I get when wearing them
Playing Doctor
Not feeling 100%? Show me where it hurts A little hard
to explain? Then there's only one thing to do - a thorough
examination. You just relax now while I put these latex gloves
on. This won't hurt a bit
Slave Tales
Original account written by slave André (41) pertaining
to his experience with Comtessa Allegra on the 24th of November
2005. Oysters - served a little differently
From the moment I laid eyes on Comtessa Allegra, I knew my life
would never be the same. I was at a fetish party that had been
going on for a few hours. To tell the truth, I was thinking
of leaving when suddenly, like fashionable late fate, she entered
the room. I don't know if I can explain it here in words, but
I know in that instant that I was looking at an extraordinary
woman. I moved towards her, our eyes met and it was like lightening
through my whole body. I swallowed hard and continued towards
her - towards my destiny. My mind raced. How should I act? What
should I say? Before I really knew the answers to these questions,
I found myself standing before her. Those eyes So commanding
yet so benevolent. I knew in that instant that only genuine
respect and devotion would cut it with this lady. Not some kind
of acted out grovelling that one might find online or in a pseudo-dominatrix
studio - oh no! By the time I reached her, all eyes at the party
had turned to her - and there I was, right in the firing line