I had imagined that I would write about this role play session in another letter from the Victorian Uncle of dubious morals I had created but, now I sit down to think about all the wonderful, kinky things that happened, I can’t quite create the distance from it that would be required to once again… Read More »
I’ll write about last night’s wonderful, challenging, funny, hot, kinky, beautiful Victorian role play when I have more time.
My dear Jerimiah. Conceivably, on seeing my seal on this short missive, you will assume that I write to remind you of the debt of two thousand guineas you incurred at the club this last evening. How unfortunate for you that I should find myself holding four Treys against your House of Aces! But fear not!… Read More »
I had sessioned with Mistress Elita and Mistress A once before, enjoying both their interplay and sense of being a victim to these two beautiful women.
Last year a wrote a bit of nonsense purporting to be a letter from a very Victorian uncle to his niece, him having discovered her in some very unbecoming behaviour. Well, it appears that this very wayward young lady has been misbehaving again.
Black. Black lace. Black leather. Black latex. Just black. What is it? The contrast with the pale skin? The absence of colour? Why is it so easy to fetishise black? I know I do. In my recent double Domme session with Mistress Elita and her Dominatrix colleague, Mistress A, the latter wore an all-over black… Read More »
A year ago I had a session of such brutal intensity that I broke down and cried, sobbing into Mistress Elita’s shoulder as she held me. I described how my British reserves had been “stripped away by Elita’s whip, as efficiently as a steamer strips away old wallpaper, leaving what’s underneath seeming fresh and new.”
Being caned is, in my experience, poor preparation for being whipped. I feel I may have made this observation before, but it was brought home with a vengeance earlier this week, when Mistress Elita presented me as a gift to be used and abused by her friend, an unfeasibly beautiful and very talented Mistress, who we… Read More »
“Could we try something a little different? I’d like you to dress like you just walked the dog, wear no makeup and, at the end of the session, be completely naked as you beat me?” Not all Mistresses are looking for this level of input to a session but Elita has always been great about… Read More »
One of the many advantages of a longer session is the opportunity to break it into a number of scenes. These might have completely different vibes.
She’s nearly naked, just a few square inches of a sheer swimsuit fails miserably to conceal her beautiful body. Her wrists are in cuffs, stretched upwards and tied to the wooden beam of my Airbnb cottage in the grounds of a large manor house. I happen to know no-one is there. We are completely alone.… Read More »
I promise this is the last post from my wonderfully kinky birthday self-present. But what a completely perfect little scene it is. Renowned disciplinarian, Miss Hunter, has developing submissive, Miss Lilly Watson over her knee for a spanking. She was there for a long time.