When I arrived at Mistress’s address this morning, I was filled with a mixture of excitement, some trepidation and disbelief that I had actually taken the step to meet with Mistress. As a complete newbie to the scene, I had been on tenterhooks since first arranging the session. Would it be all that I hoped for, would it be pain or pleasure, would I regret having made the call? Mistress met me at the door with a smile and a friendly greeting. We sat and talked about how I felt, what I was interested in and what I wasn’t interested in. With a gorgeous smile and a twinkle in her eye, she promised that she would take me to the places I wanted to go and beyond, if I were a willing and compliant slave.

We adjourned to one of the three rooms set aside for roleplay. All my initial doubts and uncertainties were rapidly laid to rest. Mistress sensually teased every part of my body, raising me to heights of awareness that I didn’t know existed, with just light touches here and there, punctuated by sharp reminders of my role in the drama unfolding. As my pulse was racing and my head spinning with the sheer pleasure of it all, Mistress decided to stretch my limits by skilful and considerate use of a number of her toys and her undoubted skill, all the time maintaining hypnotic contact with her beautiful eyes, fragrant hair, gorgeous body, but most of all her startling presence and personality.

When the session came to an end, I was physically and mentally trembling (in the best possible way) from the intense and memorable time I spent with Mistress. All my fears and worries had been completely dispelled as I fell under the thrall of my beautiful Mistress. Monday mornings will never be the same again! As I write this I am pondering as to how I can better serve Mistress in the future, and when it will be possible to arrange another session to further explore and learn how to please my Goddess