ur_slave
07-25-2007, 7:51 PM
Second Session at Sensual Punishment.
I wanted to write up my second session at New York Sensual Punishment. Before I did not mean Mistress Jennifer LeMonde any disrespect by sessioning with Mistress Sidney. She had recommended I see other Mistresses to explore new things since I was a new and curious sub, and had recommended Mistress Sidney. I owe Mistress Jennifer the deepest and sincerest thanks for her perception and kindness in recommending Mistress Sidney.
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The door swung open, and Mistress Sidney entered the room, moving slowly, almost catlike. When She introduced herself, Her voice was husky and Her eyes smoky. I knew immediately I would forever be weak at the knees for this black haired, dark-eyed Goddess. She was electric, wearing a red corset with garters, black thigh high stockings, long black satin gloves and and black, five inch heels. I stared at those heels and dared to wonder whether She would allow me to lick them clean.
In Her soft, husky voice, She asked me to strip, slowly, then turn around so She could inspect my "pathetic little dick from all angles".
"Can you do anything with that, or does it just sit there?" She taunted irresistibly.
Next she instructed me to the cross where She bound me, teasing my inner thighs with Her fingers. Her voice was so gentle and melodic, a stark juxtaposition to Her word, so cruel. She told me I was dirty, far to dirty to ever touch a clean girl like her. I knew I didn't deserve Her attention and was grateful for every second. Running the pinwheel between my thighs and between my balls, She sensed my nervousness and laughed at every involuntary shudder. I was terrified, but at the same time my cock was getting hard.
"Oh, I can see you like that. Thank your Mistress for we she does," Sidney whispered behind me.
"Thankyou Mistress" I said, barely audible.
Next were the small ropes, with which She fashioned a leash of sorts for my cock. She tugged it gently and laughed. "Now I have my little toy all ready to play with." She slowly yanked it, not too hard but hard enough for me to realize the power she possessed. "Isn't this fun?!" She laughed gently, leaning towards me. The atmosphere was so electric, I could have sworn She was about to kiss me, but obviously I was wrong - a lesson I learned as a big glob of spit landed on my cheek. "That wasn't what you expected, was it? But surely you didn't think I was going to kiss a dirty boy like you?" It was then, with Her spit dribbling down my chin, that She noticed my erection, and yanked tersely on the rope, sending pain rushing through my loins. "I told you, I control this, not you, didn't I?" She said sternly. She asked again softly, "Didn't I?" "Yes Mistress." Sweet Jesus. She began wrapping the rope around my balls. "Now look what you've done to yourself", She said gently, pulling the ropes tight and creating the now-somewhat-familiar "helicopter" effect, the ropes spinning my cock and balls. I was in pain but I knew I deserved it.
Mistress Sidney released me from the cross, pushed me to the ground with surprising force, before tying my hands behind my back "so that you don't get any more of those ideas of yours." "Are you ready to give your Mistress your virgin arse?" She asked in the sweetest , sultriest voice. "Or perhaps you'd rather serve as my ashtray."
Mistress Sidney seemed to like that idea herself, and took a cigarette from her bag and smoking from a silver cigarette holder. She was unbearably beautiful and I was so tormented, wanting to touch her so badly, but I knew I did not deserve this honor. I watched her inhale, and she crouched next to me, blowing sweet smoke in my face. "Open wide" She whispered, dropping her ash into my open mouth. I was erect again and concerned that She would not like it, as it was not my toy to control any more. But when she finished her cigarette She just laughed. "Oooh, you are a very good ashtray. You enjoyed that, I can tell" She said, indicating my erect cock. "You'd like to be my little whore, wouldn't you?"
Mistress allowed me on to my knees and returned wearing in a strap-on. "You want to suck my cock? Go on then, be my dirty little whore. I want you gagging on my cock." I started sucking Mistress Sidney's cock, taking it as deep into my mouth as I could. "I wanna hear you moan" She said, and I moaned for her pleasure. "Oh you're such a dirty little whore" She tormented me grabbing my hair and thrusting her cock deep into my throat "I'm gonna cum and you're gonna swallow every last drop aren't you, you dirty slut?"
"Oooh, you're so good!" Then, suddenly she kicked me to the ground. I looked up at her, standing over me, her sexy eyes betraying her cruel words. "But you're just a little slut. I need a real man."
She moved to the armchair and sat down. "Come and sit next to me." I shuffled over, my hands tied firmly around my back. Mistress untied them slowly. "Since you're just such a little slut, I wanna see you play with yourself." Just inches away from her, I obliged repeating for Her pleasure "I'm a little slut, I'm a little slut" as she stroked my hair and blew smoke in my face, eventually cumming all over the floor.
"Good boy, now lick it up."
I obliged, how could I refuse?
We spent the next five minutes cooling off - boy did I need it. Mistress Sidney is a genuinely wonderful, smart and kind person as well as a sexy, seductive, teasing and sometimes cruel Mistress. Thankyou Sidney Mistress, I will never forget a delicious second of the time was lucky enough to spend with You.
I wanted to write up my second session at New York Sensual Punishment. Before I did not mean Mistress Jennifer LeMonde any disrespect by sessioning with Mistress Sidney. She had recommended I see other Mistresses to explore new things since I was a new and curious sub, and had recommended Mistress Sidney. I owe Mistress Jennifer the deepest and sincerest thanks for her perception and kindness in recommending Mistress Sidney.
--->>>
The door swung open, and Mistress Sidney entered the room, moving slowly, almost catlike. When She introduced herself, Her voice was husky and Her eyes smoky. I knew immediately I would forever be weak at the knees for this black haired, dark-eyed Goddess. She was electric, wearing a red corset with garters, black thigh high stockings, long black satin gloves and and black, five inch heels. I stared at those heels and dared to wonder whether She would allow me to lick them clean.
In Her soft, husky voice, She asked me to strip, slowly, then turn around so She could inspect my "pathetic little dick from all angles".
"Can you do anything with that, or does it just sit there?" She taunted irresistibly.
Next she instructed me to the cross where She bound me, teasing my inner thighs with Her fingers. Her voice was so gentle and melodic, a stark juxtaposition to Her word, so cruel. She told me I was dirty, far to dirty to ever touch a clean girl like her. I knew I didn't deserve Her attention and was grateful for every second. Running the pinwheel between my thighs and between my balls, She sensed my nervousness and laughed at every involuntary shudder. I was terrified, but at the same time my cock was getting hard.
"Oh, I can see you like that. Thank your Mistress for we she does," Sidney whispered behind me.
"Thankyou Mistress" I said, barely audible.
Next were the small ropes, with which She fashioned a leash of sorts for my cock. She tugged it gently and laughed. "Now I have my little toy all ready to play with." She slowly yanked it, not too hard but hard enough for me to realize the power she possessed. "Isn't this fun?!" She laughed gently, leaning towards me. The atmosphere was so electric, I could have sworn She was about to kiss me, but obviously I was wrong - a lesson I learned as a big glob of spit landed on my cheek. "That wasn't what you expected, was it? But surely you didn't think I was going to kiss a dirty boy like you?" It was then, with Her spit dribbling down my chin, that She noticed my erection, and yanked tersely on the rope, sending pain rushing through my loins. "I told you, I control this, not you, didn't I?" She said sternly. She asked again softly, "Didn't I?" "Yes Mistress." Sweet Jesus. She began wrapping the rope around my balls. "Now look what you've done to yourself", She said gently, pulling the ropes tight and creating the now-somewhat-familiar "helicopter" effect, the ropes spinning my cock and balls. I was in pain but I knew I deserved it.
Mistress Sidney released me from the cross, pushed me to the ground with surprising force, before tying my hands behind my back "so that you don't get any more of those ideas of yours." "Are you ready to give your Mistress your virgin arse?" She asked in the sweetest , sultriest voice. "Or perhaps you'd rather serve as my ashtray."
Mistress Sidney seemed to like that idea herself, and took a cigarette from her bag and smoking from a silver cigarette holder. She was unbearably beautiful and I was so tormented, wanting to touch her so badly, but I knew I did not deserve this honor. I watched her inhale, and she crouched next to me, blowing sweet smoke in my face. "Open wide" She whispered, dropping her ash into my open mouth. I was erect again and concerned that She would not like it, as it was not my toy to control any more. But when she finished her cigarette She just laughed. "Oooh, you are a very good ashtray. You enjoyed that, I can tell" She said, indicating my erect cock. "You'd like to be my little whore, wouldn't you?"
Mistress allowed me on to my knees and returned wearing in a strap-on. "You want to suck my cock? Go on then, be my dirty little whore. I want you gagging on my cock." I started sucking Mistress Sidney's cock, taking it as deep into my mouth as I could. "I wanna hear you moan" She said, and I moaned for her pleasure. "Oh you're such a dirty little whore" She tormented me grabbing my hair and thrusting her cock deep into my throat "I'm gonna cum and you're gonna swallow every last drop aren't you, you dirty slut?"
"Oooh, you're so good!" Then, suddenly she kicked me to the ground. I looked up at her, standing over me, her sexy eyes betraying her cruel words. "But you're just a little slut. I need a real man."
She moved to the armchair and sat down. "Come and sit next to me." I shuffled over, my hands tied firmly around my back. Mistress untied them slowly. "Since you're just such a little slut, I wanna see you play with yourself." Just inches away from her, I obliged repeating for Her pleasure "I'm a little slut, I'm a little slut" as she stroked my hair and blew smoke in my face, eventually cumming all over the floor.
"Good boy, now lick it up."
I obliged, how could I refuse?
We spent the next five minutes cooling off - boy did I need it. Mistress Sidney is a genuinely wonderful, smart and kind person as well as a sexy, seductive, teasing and sometimes cruel Mistress. Thankyou Sidney Mistress, I will never forget a delicious second of the time was lucky enough to spend with You.