Mistress didn’t waste any time. After a brief discussion, my C&B were tightly bound and i was ordered over the bench. Looking Amazonian in Her short pleated leather skirt and black leather stilettos showing off the shapeliest legs, i was swiftly tied down and after my collar was fitted tightly around my neck, a soft flogger was soon employed on my backside and dangly bits, which were by now not so dangly! Sliding the bench sideways so’s i could look in the mirror, i was impressed by the precision and deftness of the strokes being applied. That wasn’t to last for long.

Producing a soft velvet blindfold, all my senses and being were then focused on the succession of implements applied to my upended rear. The soft flogger, a more severe flogger, a paddle and then the cane; all expertly placed and measured. I’d never been caned before, so this was yet another new experience on my ongoing journey with Mistress V. Mistress likes Her pretty patterns and i did my best to provide the appropriate canvas for Her artistry. i think Mistress probably went easy on me, it being a first time and all, so although the strokes hurt at the time and produced nice welts that are now turning into nice purple bruises, there was no broken skin and no bloody mess to clean up. ‘What a wimp’ you cp afficionados may exclaim, but for me it was a major milestone that Mistress has worked me up to over a period of time and a number of sessions.

When satisfied with Her handiwork, Mistress lubed me up andi was soon experiencing the delights of being stretched by Mistress and Her toys. Again, when i first met Mistress i was an anal virgin, and again, through Her patient tuition, i have progressed to the point where i can accommodate a modest toy without discomfort and enjoy the sensation as Mistress rocks backwards and forwards, pushing the pseudo cock deep inside.

Suitably stretched, i was released from the bindings and the blindfold removed. Standing, i realized that i had little control of my body, with all my muscles trembling as a result of the caning and fvcking. Fortunately, i didn’t have to stand long as, having had a pair of nipple clamps attached, Mistress ordered me down on all 4’s in front of Her fvcking machine. Unfortunately, that didn’t stop the trembling – however the rhythmic pounding of the machine did sort that out in short order. After a sustained period of pleasure on the machine, Mistress switched it off and ordered me over to Her swing.

Hoisting myself up into the swing, i eagerly awaited Mistress’ attention. Little did i know that i was about to enjoy one of the most erotic experiences of my life. With Mistress’ cvck in me and thrusting deeply, Mistress leaned over and pinching my nostrils between forefinger and thumb, covered my mouth with the remainder of Her gloved hand. The other hand teased and twisted my nipples (already tender from the clamps) mercilessly, all the while thrusting and laughing. The sensations were incredible. There was no singular point of pleasure – my whole body was quivering with the intensity of the last couple of hours; my buttocks tingling, nipples being stretched and twisted, breathing restricted by Mistress and the insistent pounding as Mistress thrust Her pink cvck deeply inside me. Sensing i had taken enough today (there’s little point in experiencing everything at once – leave something (e.g. the BBC) to look forward to), Mistress withdrew and unshackled my legs, ordering me to kneel on the floor in front of Her chair.

Kneeling was good – i don’t think i could have stood for very long as the trembling knees had started again. Instructing me to worship Her feet, by now slightly damp with perspiration from Her exertions, was a relaxing and strangely sensual experience, as i focused on bathing every square centimetre,in thanks for the effort and exertion Mistress had expended on my behalf. First one foot, then the other, until Mistress told me to stop. i must have performed adequately, as Mistress then blessed me with the opportunity to worship Her delightful derriere. What a climax to yet another fantastic session with Mistress V.

It’s impossible to describe the many ways during a session in which Mistress interacts with one, constantly teasing and heightening the overall experience. Her voice, laugh, attitude constantly changes – soft and sensual, firm and demanding – but always respectful of any boundaries that may have been agreed (although these may be stretched somewhat). Over time , Mistress has encouraged and, through patient training, raised my capabilities to both enjoy and participate more actively in Her sessions. When first i started seeing Mistress,i never dreamed that i would, one day, proudly wear the stripes on my buttocks which are now turning a technicolour hue of yellows, purples and blues, nor that i would ever be fvcked by a beautiful woman. It just shows what a life changing experience meeting Mistress V can really be.