Double Domination Session with Chicago Mistress, Ms Elena DeLuca & Mistress’s Dogsbody
Session Date 11/20/24
The afternoon began with a customary bit of light conversation; greetings, getting caught up, etc. Outside of photos sent after the session (Mistress note: I only takes pictures during session upon consent of my clients Privacy is a key component for mutual respect within prodomination sessions.) it was the one time during my visit I could really just enjoy the vision of my two gorgeous captors-to-be and their sexy fetish outfits, though the most exciting sight for me was that of the key to my chastity device dangling just above Ma’am’s beautiful breasts. ( Mistress note: Placing my boys in chastity is an enjoyable component of the power exchange for me. It isn’t right for everyone but if we both consent then it can take our connection to a deeper, more intimate level).
But, alas, it wasn’t long before I was ordered to strip down and present myself to Ma’am so as to have said cage unlocked and the games then officially began. I was hooded, blindfolded, nipples clamped and then maneuvered into facing a corner, like the end of Blair Witch; whereby my hands were subsequently locked into position. (While I may encase you in leather, latex, or other favorite materials of mine within our session,you will always start by de-robing and being vunerable in front of Mistress.)
From the very beginning, the lovely and malevolent Miss Elena DeLuca made her presence known, immediately setting upon my back with various whips and other implements. I hardly ever get a good look at everything being used on me, at least until the session is over, and then it’s usually a large, vaguely disturbing pile that requires tidying up.( A good tag team flogging or beating can be very satisfying. The double domme energy keeps the submissive on their toes, not sure what will come next. In regards to sensation, the energy from 2 different set of hands in regards to throw, power and technique can send the sub into a new and deeper subspace). The clamps kept popping off, which meant they continuously need to be painfully re-applied, following Miss DeLuca’s cruelly digging her nails into the increasingly tender target flesh.
It was around this time that Ma’am decided to introduce a little, additional game element to the festivities. She chose a music channel dedicated to soundtracks and I would be “graded” on my ability to correctly identify whatever was playing ( My dogsbody is a science fiction aficionado. He loves John Williams ) My attention thus split, I made my first and thankfully only major misstep of the day: mixing up Ma’am’s voice with Miss DeLuca’s, earning me a pretty heavy beating in return. (One should be conditioned to their owner’s dulcet tones. I love voice training my submissives to react to my voice only, especially for orgasm control. Vocal response training to my tone and words is a huge kink of mine.I identify as a high protocol Domme , one that enjoys control, rules and positions).
Even so, I was up two correct answers out of three by the time I was moved from the corner, to be laid out on a table. When it is just Ma’am and I, these transitions typically mean I receive a brief respite from Ma’am’s affection, but this day Miss DeLuca ensured that my suffering never took any breaks, even as I waited to be secured into my new position. (2 Mistresses means no respite. The constant stimuli can be overwhelming but the strong will survive).
A plug was slid up inside of me and electrical pads were placed around my genitals (Ma’am’s property). I soon had electricity coursing through me inside and out as Miss DeLuca took advantage of my immobility to indulge in some target practice. Not that She needed it. She seemed more than perfectly capable of swatting whatever it was She seemed to be aiming for with painful precision.
At the same time, I ran into a bad run of films I had only seen once, many years ago, and my score began to dip precipitously. Miss DeLuca leaned onto the table and rested Her impressive cleavage on top of my head. (Me still blindfolded) and informed me that if I achieved a high enough score I would be rewarded with some full-on facesitting before the end- all while digging Her nails into my nipples and/or smacking the tip of my cock with Her crop.
I was already in a pretty desperate state when Ma’am treated my severely tenderized nipples to… The Cob – which if the pictures are accurate was indeed a corncob on a stick.(It is indeed a corn cob on a stick, a gift from another slave. One should always be careful what you gift to Ma’am as it will most likely end up getting used on the purchaser). As a torture device it may sound kinda funny, but the next day when I had to lie face down at the chiropractor’s, I was far from laughing.
By then I was one right answer away from my reward when suddenly, and I think for the first time ever, I was the one who stunned Ma’am. From the very first bars I began to laugh and laugh, regardless of how intense the electrics had been cranked up to. I laughed because it was a song I knew backwards and forwards, having listened to over and over again in my freshman dorm, so many years ago. (Once a geek – always geek, says The Geek Mistress. I was a bit shocked why he was laughing so hard as I could not hear the song from my poition in the dungeon. Once I heard it, I knew though!).
“BATMAN!” “BATMAN!” “BATMAN!” (For the plebeians, the soundtrack is Batman ,done by Prince)
However, it was not a bat, but a duck, a rubber duck fashioned into a gag that was stuffed into my mouth as I was relocated to Mistress’s bondage second table and strapped down into position. Miss DeLuca was a woman of Her word and graced my face with the presence of Her lovely bottom, though She seemed more interested in trying to get the duck to squeak by bouncing up and down upon it. (Well, amusing ourselves at our submissive’s expense is one of our primary goals when together. We love making each other laugh by humiliating you).
Eventually the duck was removed but Miss DeLuca was not yet finished with my mouth as She forcefully slid a Her leather gloved hand in and out, forcing my jaw open, pushing deep down into my throat until She was satisfied.
That left one last hole to exploit, so I was untied and essentially flipped over. Ma’am went first, ramming me with Her strap-on, the spikes of the harness digging into my butt. Miss DeLuca was given the final violation of the day. My eyes popped a little as the cock She chose really stretched me open and She began to hammer away vigorously.
By the time they were done with me, I was pretty wiped out, but very grateful for their time and attention. It was my third opportunity to session with Miss DeLuca. She has an amazing dynamic with Ma’am. And a chance to spend the afternoon with Ma’am is ALWAYS amazing.
All that was left was to lock away Ma’am’s cock for another month (?), insert a remote-controlled vibrating plug(I do love using the Lovense Hush 2 plug. Highly suggest for those who desire a bit of remote control, hidden play. It works very well in public) and take my two tormentors out for a nice dinner (After a lovely time spent with Miss Elena DeLuca and my dogsbody, I enjoy relaxing with a good, upscale meal and a bottle of wine or a lovely Smoked Manhattan). All in all, a day very well spent.
Mistress Simone’s note : Playing together with Miss DeLuca is one of my favorite things to engage in. Our unique blend of sadism, humiliation and fun creates a fun yet intense enjoyment with all involved in the session. Some of my most creative themed scenes have come for us just having general conversation in regards to my slaves.
Our combined sadistic imaginations come up with some delightful evil sessions, including wonderful Here are a few examples for your amusement:
Keep in mind ,you can book us both when we visit each other’s home base, either Chicago or New York City. We also do FMTY to each other’s city or to your destination together.
Check out our respective websites for our FMTY (Fly Me To You) guidelines.
Chicago Mistress Miss Elena DeLuca