As I wrote to you, this meeting for me was magical, a real little masterpiece, unimaginable for a first meeting. Actually, it was absolutely incomparable to anything I had experienced so far with other dominatrixes. My other experiences had always been in stereotypical BDSM formalism – apart from social time.
During the sessions I was mute, unless requested by the Mistresses to count the blows, to thank them for the mistreatment, or to repeat out loud that I was “a sea.. , a pu.. , etc. ». It was part of the ceremony and most of the time I found pleasure in it.. But with you it was totally different, from the start I felt totally confident and relaxed – probably a little too much since you logically had to call me to order with your soft but firm voice so that I maintain a respectful posture in front of you.
The tone was set and I really liked it.
The gradual introduction with a mix of social time and the start of the session was perfect for this first meeting..
The first real test on the sensitivity of my nipples put me in condition. I don't know if my left nipple, to which you have done good by applying the Synthol precept "it feels good where it hurts", is extremely sensitive as I think or if you treated it with vigorous kindness. which opens up prospects for the future.
After some ablutions, I presented myself in front of the door of the Still and I activated the door knocker to, after a short wait, jump into the unknown. The dark atmosphere and the music immediately enveloped me and I knew that I was exactly where I wanted to be with a sublime Mistress-Woman who was going to play her part on my body and my soul..
The sequel confirmed my first impressions, the sensory symphony that you made me undergo subjugated me. After the rite of laying a collar confirming my submission and then leading me to the privileged place reserved for me for the session, you started the execution of your first work "the phantasmagoric symphony" of Madame Lule by attacking the first movement "storm of sand on a naked body" which produced in me an incredible sensory awakening, including during the few more sustained gusts.
The execution was done with a master hand(sse) and the effect increased tenfold by your mischievous voice and your mischievous and sly look. It got my endorphins up and made me happy. How could I imagine that during a meeting with a Mistress the impacts, even prickly ones, would make me hilarious by giving me an unprecedented and jubilant emotion? ?
After the movements are linked in a skilfully dosed crescendo without the Synthol precept "it feels good where it hurts" belies. I was in heaven until your announcement of the execution of the last movement "Toccata without Fugue (possible) to the dragon's tongue". My joy was tinged with a slight anxiety and I feared that I would have to resort to code red in order to stop the execution of your work.. Fortunately, it was not, my body sublimated the scathing caresses of the dragon's tongue , even my penis seemed to appreciate the treatment that, it is true, was quite gentle in his case wanting to indicate magnetic north.
The execution of this first completed work you chained (dare I say) this sensory concert with a piece for strings. A nostalgic track for me with foot bondage, an attention from you that deeply moved me. I thought for a moment that this part would be more static but there again, as a good conductor, you knew how to use your baton to boost the tempo and beat the beat on my arch of the foot..
You also made me discover the pleasure of chains, their heaviness and the coldness of the metal is a new and enjoyable sensation to explore absolutely. This contradicts a saying of mine "Where there is chain there is no pleasure".
Everything was perfect and I even thought for a moment that enjoying was not really necessary for this perfectly successful first meeting.. The end of the session completely erased this fleeting thought. The arrival on my penis of the black vibrating ball initially filled me because once again you tickled my nostalgic fiber. However very quickly I was very frustrated because the vibration was insufficient to make me come and I thought I would not reach an orgasm.
I don't know if this was intentional on your part but my frustration was huge at the time it was a little torture, I was ready to do anything for you to increase the stimulation. Fortunately the white magic wand arrived which associated with the impacts on my arches made me come in a prodigious orgasm. Enjoying while being attached increases the sensations tenfold and I hope not to have sounded the whole building with my groans of pleasure.
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