Wednesday, 30 April 2014

Red Wings

It has always been an interest of mine to earn my Red Wings.

My imagination suggests there can be no greater submission than to willingly and slavishly worship a woman in the full flight of Her monthly torment, diving deeply, using my tongue and mouth to pleasure and swallow all the red nectar She has.

Mistress had me stretch over the end of the punishment bench and positioned Her slave with her legs bent and knees wide open as I was commanded to service her needs... cleaning deeply with my tongue, flicking the tip of her clit and diving deeply so my face was as completely covered as possible with her monthly juices.


The metallic taste was wonderful and I would look forward to doing it again but this time with someone literally gushing and squirting.

Thank you Mistress

WOW .. full on

Wow! 21 November 2013 was a full-on experience I will remember for ever!

I visited Mistress Bianca for a session she assured me would completely 'rock me'. She wasn't wrong!

I was ushered in and Mistress administered a cleansing enema which conjured up thoughts about what I was about to experience.

Holding the enema for quite a while I expelled it and after another cleanse I moved into the darkened dungeon. 

I looked around and noticed the name and varied implements Mistress had on hand to use on me and wondered what would befall me.



Mistress K had me lie over her lap. She asked how many smacks on my bare arse cheeks I could take. "Do I aim conservatively and hope she doesn't change it too much?' I wondered considering what strategy to employ. In the end I nominated 30. Mistress K said I was to count saying "thank you Mistress" after each strike. Initially strikes came deliberately and well spaced. I was soon surprised as Mistress's strikes came a few at a time, challenging me to keep up. Eventually we reached 30 and I relaxed a bit. "Smack" I heard and felt as Mistress's hand again struck me! "We finish when I say," Mistress advised. Her smacking continued and as she approached 60 she said "we will stop at 60". The closer we got to 60 the harder the strikes until I was about to ask for mercy. Luckily for me she stopped and together with Mistress Bianca inspected her handiwork.


Soon after I was bade to my knees and told to open my mouth. "Suck" I was commanded and felt a softish cock touch my lips. I opened wide and took the cock as deep as possible sucking and licking his cock head and length. After sucking for a while the cock pulled out of my mouth and again I felt a cock more forward to my lips. Again I opened wide and for the next few minutes I tried to provide the male member with as much pleasure as I could.



I was then helped to my feet and bent over Mistress's punishment bench sticking out my arse cheeks as much as possible. Before long Mistress had donned her strap-on and was pegging me forcefully. It slid deep within me. Mistress told me to do the work and impale myself on her cock. I can remember wishing she had chosen the biggest cock she had to stretch me wide. Mistress slid out and was replaced by another cock and then another. I knew this because I could hear her voice move around and other noises within the room.


Eventually Mistress perched on the punishment bench in front of my face and fed me her rubber cock bidding me to bring her pleasure while someone else was ploughing me from behind. My first time spit-roasted ... what a great experience. I wish the cocks could have been bigger to make me feel fuller.


After ploughing me for a while I was moved and stood in the room. Mistress affixed a chain with clover leaf clamps at either end to my nipples before hanging a weight to heighten the pain I was experiencing. I'm not great with nipple pain and certainly adding the weight took me close to my limit.Mistress meanwhile retrieved a parachute ball stretcher and after affixing it to my balls started adding weights. It as a shame the parachute stretcher kept slipping. It would have been interesting to see ho much weight my balls could have taken.


Mistress concluded our time together by putting my cock head between two perspex boards tightened with wing nuts until I experienced pain. I was later to learn that Mistress had left me a message on the boards showing just whose cock was on display.


Thank you Mistress Bianca and Mistress K and friends. The dynamic of having multiple people involved and having no control really was exquisite. Next time we might have more success with the sling!