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Posted:Jan 24, 2023 4:15 am
Last Updated:Jan 24, 2023 4:22 am 1950 Views
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After a long search and many frustrating contacts, I finally thought I had come across a genuine Master. After several emails, we agreed to meet at his place. I set off full of hope and trepidation. He greeted me at the door - he was dressed in a micro skirt, stockings, heels and a small top. His dwelling was, to say the least, untidy and I was now rather hesitant to go any further. However, we sat down and had a coffee and a chat. Prior to our meeting, he had asked if I would wear sexy black underwear, which I was happy to do and Wore these under my male clothes. We discussed what I expected from the visit and I expressed my wish to be restrained and punished with whip, flogger, paddle and crop Which he said he would be happy to provide. He then put his legs across my lap, deliberately exposing his tiny black panties. I took no notice!!! He then offered to take me upstairs to show me his playroom. Having set off up the stairs, I noticed that the stair carpet had not been cleaned for a long time and the paint on the handrail had long since worn away!!! I took a step back and to reconsider my options but, having travelled to his place, I decided to carry on.
His playroom was a small bedroom with a wall rack fitted with hand and foot holders.
On the wall was an assortment of items including whips, canes, floggers etc.
He then ordered me to undress down to my black sexy underwear which I did.
He then shackled me with my back to the to the wall rack and asked me to choose an item from his collection and I chose a small flogger. He started to use the flogger on my chest and legs, softly at first but then much harder. I was really enjoying this - he appeared to be also. We had agreed a safe word beforehand when I wanted to stop and I used it when the marks started to show.
He then undid the shackles and we took a 5 minute rest and discussed the next steps. At my request, he shackled me again, but with me facing the rack. He then pulled down my knickers and started paddling and flogging my back, bum and legs. I felt a lovely tingley sensation as each stroke hit home. This continued for about 5 minutes and I was really enjoying the pain, but then he stopped. I asked why and he said he did not want to leave any permanent marks. He then showed me my back in a full-length mirror and I was delighted to see lovely red whip marks on my back and large red circles on my bum - lovely!!!
He asked if I wanted to continue and I agreed but now he was using the crop - this hurt on top of my previous punishment. After a few minutes, he stopped and I wondered why. As I craned my neck to see what was happening, I noticed he was now naked and stroking his cock. I asked why and he replied that he was completely turned on seeing me in my sexy undies and could not help getting horny! Well - what does one do in these circumstances? He unshackled me and, still smarting from his attentions, I started fondling his hard cock and, to relieve some of my pain, took him in my mouth and sucked him off - wonderful.
Apart from the untidy state of his home and my initial impressions, I had a very enjoyable experience. We both agreed this was a one-off meeting and I returned home sore and happy.
This meeting has really fortified my need to find a Master/Mistress for regular sessions. Can anyone oblige?
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