I’m still playing with Elita, still being tested by her. I’m not seeing submissive escorts in the way I was, but Elita is still in my life handing out her very special brand of medicine. Just once in a while.
This is Mistress Elita’s account of how it was to carry out a session with me, her client, in public. I love what she says, especially at the end. I know from what they told me and the the writing some have shared that we had created an experience for the audience. We created an… Read More »
Sinful Sunday theme of “E”. It took a lot of thinking about as you can imagine; though there was only ever going to be one way to go.
Sometimes a session makes me realise that I am still playing in the foothills of the high mountains of sensation to which the exploration of my masochistic tendencies could lead me. And so it was with my recent short meeting with Mistress Elita.
I’ve been seeing Mistress Elita for two years now. We’ve done some amazing things together and she’s taught me such a lot about myself.
Dear Elita It’s been almost exactly two years now! How many sessions? I suspect more than one a month. Thirty? Forty even? Are you bored of me yet? I’m so completely not bored of you. Nor of the things you do to me, the things we do together. For me, it still feels new and fresh, edgy… Read More »
This is what happens when Mistress Elita lets her submissive side out to play. She plays pretty hard. Thirty strokes with a thick, dense cane from her man. Long swings with real force. All thirty of them. I saw every single one from directly in front of her. I saw the pain of them all in her… Read More »
The vanilla friend’s eyes were wide as she sat facing the bed where Elita and I were letting our kinks out to play. Her pretty mouth fell open slightly at the shock of what she was watching. “Oh my God!” she said. “That must really hurt a lot!” What could Elita possibly have been doing… Read More »
Elita is playing Chopin, you can hear the piece if you like. She’s naked and is as calm and beautiful as the Nocturne she is playing, the music washing away the adrenaline in her bloodstream.
This weeks prompt of ‘B’ could have stood for many things in this picture. Bottom and Bum are obvious and I nearly went with Brave but I chose ‘BEATEN’. The picture doesn’t really do justice to the 12 truly brutal stokes with a cane that Mistress Elita took from her man during our heavy corporal punishment session.… Read More »
For closet kinks, those with an outwardly vanilla life, who tend to their kinks through sessions with professional service providers, discovery is the biggest fear. How, after all, could one possibly explain the need, the motivation, the lies, and the deception to a spouse or family?
I saw renowned purveyor of corporal punishment, Miss Amy Hunter in a London rental dungeon last week. I found our session had an extra level of intensity and it has taken me a while to work out why. What I do know is that I was deeply effected by the session, felt a rush of… Read More »