Casual, his ass!

For a variety of reasons, Ma’am and I decided that July’s time together would be a bit more “casual” than usual. (Well,we started off like that but keep reading , dear readers to see when it flipped) After the customary pleasantries upon arrival at the dungeon, Ma’am ordered me to strip.(Mistress note: Watching my slaves shed their societal wares to bare their self to me is one of my kinks and turn-ons.) Next came the leather hood, collar. After several long weeks, my chastity device was unlocked – though casual or no – as always an orgasm was still far from certain and entirely dependent on how pleased Ma’am was with my performance on this day. ( Your orgasm belongs to me. It is only granted when I am pleased. Orgasm control and keyholder are 2 things I enjoy engaging in.

Firstly, I was sent to stand in the bondage wall corner. She attached some clothespins to my nipples and cuffs were buckled around my wrists and ankles and subsequently fastened to the wall. Ma’am then concocted an additional twist by securing my collar to the wall as well, forcing me to hold as still as I could muster, lest I choke myself. (I do love my predicament bondage.)

Saint Louis Mistress with her slave

Both facing a corner, as well as being blindfolded, I could only hear the various rattling and clinking as Ma’am gathered various twisted implements for Her amusement. I never really knew what was about to hit me – literally – until, well, it did. Ma’am has often expressed a certain disappointment that in our phone sessions, I do not strike myself with quite the ferocity that She prefers, so She more than makes up for it when we are together. At some point, additional clothespins were added to my nipples as well. (The more clothespins and clamps ,the better.) Eventually, She rounded up six of Her favorites and informed me that in honor of Her recent birthday, I would receive ten strokes from each. Although not specifically instructed to, I called off – or yelped in many cases – the count as a means of getting through the experience. In the end, She was apparently quite pleased with the bruises She wrought, rewarding me with long, sensual scratches down my back.

It was then time to move to another position. Now I was on the floor, at Her feet, one of my favorite places to be. She told me to worship Her boots which I did so happily and eagerly. I make a point of ensuring the soles are properly cleaned (the heels were a bit too chunky to properly suck, but they were licked thoroughly) (Mistress note-I will never make things easy for you. My sadistic pleasure comes before your ease.) before indulging myself with the taste of Her leather. After She was satisfied, She rewarded me yet again by permitting me to then worship Her Goddess backside! I enthusiastically smothered Her bottom in kisses and savored every hungry sniff of Her aroma that I could inhale. She knows this is my biggest fetish and I must have taken my beatings well, indeed, to be so spoiled.

But, alas, nothing lasts forever and all too soon I was transferred to a reclining chair and after tying me down and blindfolding me again, my genitals were wired up and shocked. She also took advantage of this moment to swat my thighs with some implement and reach in and twist and pull my nipples with Her fingers. Presently, She decided my mouth was not being put to sufficient use. First, She slid a dildo in and out, pushing it ever deeper and deeper. A test, no doubt, of my progress on the cock-sucking training I am expected to perform at home in-between serving Her in person. Seemingly satisfied with my progress She switched to having me suck Her leather gloved fingers – again – making certain to twist them in deep. This has rapidly become one of my favorite activities during our sessions. Strap-On play is great – and we would come to that presently – but having an actual, warm, squirming, living part of Her, my Mistress, my owner, inside of me…  It’s powerful stuff.

Leather gloved finger sucking

Following that, I was directed to get up, move to the table and assume “the position.” She placed the previously utilized dildo directly in front of my face and off and on ordered it to be sucked some more. As I complied, She worked my whorish back hole with an electric plug, ramming it up deep inside me while cranking the voltage, which provided the most extreme stimulation of the day. When I couldn’t take it anymore, She finally showed mercy, replacing the plug with Her strap-on and pumping my hole until I finally begged Her to cum, which She graciously gave Her permission.  It was greatly appreciated! (Keep in mind, one will not always gets release from Me. It is only if I am satisfied with your performance.)

Pegging Goddess

Though spent, my service was not quite over as I to assist in helping tidy up the dungeon before being permitted to remove my collar and put my clothes on once more.

For what was supposed to be just a casual afternoon, I headed home with a bruised butt and legs of jelly. But as always, dreaming of the next time I would be privileged to enjoy Ma’am’s company again.

Oh, and we also got ice cream. (Mistress note: It’s the only time I enjoy vanilla!) That was fun. Thank You for everything, Ma’am.

Mistress Note:

For those that desire to have something a bit more relaxed while seeing if we mesh for session, I do offer lunch and dinner consultations. Where we can chill, get to know each other and discuss our mutual kinks. For my social consultation information, visit my sessions page.

If you are too far for in person or want to speak on the phone beforehand, my fan-sites are the best way to learn more about Mistress and have a conversation.

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