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October 2013 smoke torture with girl paulette

Several months ago i asked what secret fantasy are you afraid to ask for (https://fetlife.com/groups/42/group_posts/3481608). Mine was being forced to smoke.Since i'm not a smoker and hate the smell, taste, etc, this was definitely something that would have to be forced on me.Of course, Ma'am read the question and on my last visit, Ma'am made the fantasy a reality.

The day before our session, the appointment originally bringing me to Chicago canceled, meaning i had the whole day of the session free. After my shower i put in a tampon to control any left over leaking from the enemas,put on makeup and wig and got dressed. Mistress-Simone instructed me to arrive in my new green velvet knee-length dress and to bring along my dark blue long formal gown. i also brought my corset dress, ballet bots, and spare panties and pantyhose. For her own devious reason, Ma'am enjoys removing my underwear in her own rather destructive way.What i didn't know (but Ma'am did)was the City of Chicago was rebuilding the sidewalk in front of the studio entrance and several construction workers got an eyeful when i had to stop and ask them to remove the barricade in front of the Studio entrance door.

After exchanging pleasantries, Ma'am tied me to her spanking bench, applied blindfold and gag, and began my corrections. i am not much of a pain slut but had told Ma'am i was interested in pushing my pain limits, and She did. i was released from the bench with a very warm and reddened ass.Next was a costume change into my blue gown.It's a very tight fit with my boobies in and Ma'am got me fully zipped and buttoned in for the first time.i was then blindfolded and secured to Mistress Simone's new mummy table with plastic wrap and ropes, topped of with my dress being pulled up, my panties and hose cut away, and my sissy clitty being tied to my high heels and the table.Ma'am even secured my head with ropes to prevent any possible avoidance of what was to come next.
When Ma'am told me to open my mouth, i opened wide, expecting one of the many gags i had brought to be inserted.When Ma'am told me to close without feeling a gag, i knew what was coming.As i closed, i felt the dry filter of a cigarette against my lips. Next, i was told to inhale and as i drew on the cigarette, i felt the horrible tasting smoke enter my mouth. Although i'm not a smoker, i had practiced lighting and inhaling so i wouldn't get sick during our session, but it didn't prepare me for what was coming.When the cigarette was removed, i inhaled and exhaled but Ma'am was not satisfied.The cigarette was returned to my lips for another attempt.Again, failing to satisfy,my tormentor turned her attention to my clitty, alternating between Her whip and vibrator before one final attempt at the cigarette.

When i did not smoke the cigarette to Her satisfaction, Ma'am released from the mummy table with the warning that i would smoke at least one full cigarette before leaving later that evening.

After taking off my gown, i was ordered into my leather corset dress. To this, Ma'am added Her leather straightt jacket and heavy leather sensory deprivation hood. The hood is heavily padded at the ears and eyes, with multiple straps and only one small hole at the mouth, which Ma'am was careful to ensure was properly lined up. i was then backed into the stand-up cage and then chained in place to ensure that once again, i was unable to avoid whatever Ma'am had planned next.Once completely sealed off and immobilized, i found myself actually craving the chance to finish the cigarette i had started earlier.Instead, Ma'am began teasing me with her vibrator.After several minutes of stimulation, Ma'am ordered me to open my mouth; not an easy task with all of the padding and straps encasing my head. i again felt the dry and now stale filter against my lips and this time drew on the cigarette as hard as i could and when told to inhale, i took the smoke deep into my lungs.Still not satisfied, on my next drag, Ma'am covered my breathing hole. When i was allowed to exhale, i again felt the vibrator. The cigarette parting my lips became a regular feature, as did the vibrator. i have no idea how Ma'am was able to do both at the same time but i was in subbie nirvana, craving both the smoke that i otherwise despise, and the continued stimulation of my sissy clitty.

The next thing i remember is sitting on the floor at feet of Mistress Simone.Once i recovered, Ma'am placed me in Her leather sleep sack, where i spent the remainder of the session. Apparently, i'll have to wait until our next session to find out what happens next.Will we start with another cigarette as a reminder of how much i don't ever want to do that again? Or maybe we'll go straight to the corrective effects of spanking and electrics.One thing is certain: now i know why i was afraid to ask. The other thing i know, which this session reinforced, is that i would only trust Ma'am with these fantasies.In addition to being a gifted Domme, She is also a friend who truly understands and cares for her subs.Thank You, Ma'am, for being a wonderful tour guide through sub-land.

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