“FLOGGING. JUST SAYING” – soundtrack
This post will not make much sense if you haven’t read my recent writing about what turned out to be the most physically and emotionally demanding BDSM session I have ever had.
Tag Archives: session
BIG BOYS DON’T – learning to let go
If the input to a session had included the statements below, sent over several months, it would be unwise to expect only a mild spanking: “I’m wondering what it would be like to have been whipped, properly whipped” “Progressive CP, caning, flogging, whipping. I’m up for all of it” “Marks? I’m good with marks; In… Read More »
MISS S IN BONDAGE- ruby glow
The first part of this story left Miss S and I in a fuzzy, post coital haze, sharing a glass of champagne. However, I was becoming more nervous and jumpy as time progressed and Miss S knew why. Mistress Elita was on her way across town and that could only mean one thing: violence. (The… Read More »
“BUT DOESN’T THAT HURT?” – Elita’s friend
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 »
“FEMDOM CHOCOLATE STORY” – search term
This kinky little fantasy scene was prompted by a search term that had evidently brought someone to my site. He (I assume it was a he) would have been disappointed as there is no story here linking Female Domination and chocolate. Well, there wasn’t; not till now. I decided that if “Chocolate Femdom Story” is what people… Read More »
“COME ON UP! I’M READY” – she was, but was I?
A while ago, it seems like ages, I agreed with Mistress Elita that at some point between then and my June holiday her man, a serious BDSM practitioner, would appear unannounced in one of our sessions. I described the motivation for this unusual agreement here. It seemed likely that the session we had pencilled in for May at… Read More »
MASSAGE – in subspace (sinful sunday)
A poker room massage. A pretty girl, with strong, experienced hands, massaging my shoulders;
SOMETIMES WHEN WE TOUCH – (sinful sunday)
Sometimes, when we touch…. I’m isolated in a tunnel of pain, through which your touch is a first glimmer of light
DUNGEON – on the cross (sinful sunday)
This image comes from a recent visit to the Blue Door Dungeon with my most favouritist American submissive, Katie.
A CANING – though not for me
I know that in the eyes of many the things I write about here will seem morally reprehensible. A few weeks ago I paid a young women to let me tie her up and beat her with a cane. Where does that act stand morally? Before writing about what I did to Katie, what I did WITH Katie, last time we met,… Read More »
GOING IN DEEP – breath control
I posted recently about how, when I’m between sessions and needy, my masochism can feel like a dark obsession. It can be quite alarming. Occasionally though, my masochistic responses during a session seem to come from that same dark place and I feel completely taken over by it. At such times my masochism is all… Read More »
THE LESSON – Lilly learns the cane (Sinful Sunday)
Mistress Elita has a friend. She’s called Lilly and she’s lovely. Lilly wanted to learn some of the dommely skills in which Elita is so well versed. Caning for example.