I showered and jumped in bed after I returned from the monthly studio party down at Dragons Gates, and I couldn't fall asleep. I hate this feeling. I wasn't sure if it was because I was still on the "mistress high" from playing with Étienne, Mistress Ellen's pet. Or if it was because I was so excited about Sunday.
I knew the day coming up, was going to be just as amazing as my time with Étienne.
I am getting to finally play with Master Salvanus's pet Mina for the first time behind close doors
I have decided to treat you all once again, with my SOME of my experience on Sunday from Mina words herself. She truly is such a gifted writer.
I woke up Sunday feeling extremely happy and a little nervous. I was
happy that finally, my time with Mistress Kyra was approaching. I had
been looking forward to this for many days (at least it seemed like
many to me). I couldn’t wait to see her, but at the same time… I was
nervous.
This wasn’t a bad nervous. I knew nothing would happen that I didn’t
want. She and Sylvanus spent a great length of time talking about me.
Talking about all the things I have not done and still wish to do.
Talking about his knowledge of my body. Talking about what does or
doesn’t work for me. I know that she and Sylvanus understood each other
well and that I would be in good hands with Mistress Kyra. If Sylvanus
was willing to give me to her for that moment in time, it meant that he
trusted her completely with me.
My nerves were from the unknown. I have never really “played” before.
Never gone to a dungean and used equipment and”weapons.” I certainly
have never done anything like that with a woman either. I was nervous
about what was to come. Would I be able to take what Mistress Kyra
gives me? Would it get to be too much? But really, I knew deep down
inside that it would never be too much and that yes I would be able to
take what Mistress Kyra gave me. I knew that she knew me well and she
would never push me to a place I could not go to. (and she has a lot of
work in front of her if she does want to take me to those harder
places. I’m just a baby right now *grins*)
We were all so excited to see each other that we actually met up an
hour earlier before our original scheduled plan. Sylvanus and I made
such great time that we arrived too soon. Mistress Kyra was still
getting ready. While she did that, Sylvanus sat down on a bench and
asked me over to him. He spoke to me that when Mistress Kyra took me, I
was hers. She was not going to be asking anything of me that was not
ok. He assured me that everything that was going to happen was already
talked about and agreed upon.
Once Mistress Kyra was ready, she called me over, had me strip my
clothes, and I was to get on all fours on a rug below the suspension
bar.
Mistress Kyra approached me, and put my pink collar on me. Reminded me
that during my time with her, I am hers. That when everything is
happening with me, I was to think about exactly why I wanted to come to
her today. I got up as she prepared the suspension bar. She removed the
rug and told me to step into my place underneath the bar. One by one
she cuffed my hands to the suspension bar. Once completed she raised it
just a little more. She told me to step forward. She spoke to me. Told
me I was going to learn to speak only when spoken to. She told me that
I was going to learn pretty quickly that she would move me however she
wished, I didn’t need to ask her before hand how she wanted me. She
told me to close my eyes. She wanted me to feel her. (this wasn’t very
hard to do. I have a habit of closing my eyes. I think it helps me
focus. As I am writing this, I am having to ask Sylvanus the details of
a lot of things simply because I was in the moment and not observing).
She kissed me and I apologize as I don’t remember exactly when this
happened, but she kissed me briefly before everything started. My first
kiss from a woman, even if it was short and sweet.
She began touching my body as I stood there with my eyes closed. I felt
her hands run along every part of me. Down my thighs, up my tummy,
around my breasts. Her hands slid up my arm and down my side, I exhaled
sharply as this is normally a place that tickles greatly, but not so
much in that moment. I heard her ask me if I noticed how different it
was being touched by a woman? I replied yes. She asked if I liked it?
Oh yes I did. She continued to touch me gently for awhile. Her hand
slipped between the folds of my cunt. A rush of arousal flooded me as I
felt the softness of her hand meet the softness of my folds.
I don’t really know what happened and in what order, remember I had my
eyes closed there for awhile. I was wearing a nice leather strap leash,
I forgot to mention earlier. It doubled as a whipping tool. She used
this on my nipples many many times. As my arms were bound and
suspended, my feet placed firmly on the floor she used many different
floggers on me. She knew I have not had a lot of play on my front side,
so she took it easy on me. She used clothespins on my breasts, avoiding
the nipples. They didn’t hurt going on but stung as she either flicked
them off with her nails or cropped them off, or flogged them off. I
find the flogger to be a most sensual tool. Yes, it can sting and hurt,
but when used gently, all those little tails stroke the skin so nicely,
so sensually. I do love the flogger.
She used the crop on my cunt a few times. Just tapping my lips, making
me nice and pink. She never made it hard enough to be unbearably
painful but it did give me a good little sting that made me rosy pink.
Mistress Kyra played with my breasts, pinching and pulling. Grabbing
the flesh so my nipples stood out and then slapped them with the strap.
It stung so much, I felt my toes curl below me. She teased me saying
there was a reason she was being easy on my nipples. She wanted to be
able to play with them the whole time and not wear them out. At one
point I fell back away from her. Didn’t mean to. My body went back and
having my arms suspended above me kind of continued the momentum. I
corrected myself as quickly as I could. She teased me that even though
she has all these great things to play with nipples, her best weapons
are her teeth. Um … yes they are. They felt sharp as knives. The pain
was hard, so naturally my eyes were slammed shut as I absorbed it. I
have no idea where, how, or how hard she bit me… but to me, it felt
like her teeth had slammed shut on my nipple. I don’t know if that’s
what happened.. all I do know, is that was the one thing she did to me
that continually made me ache. It was the one thing that made me grit
my teeth and tell myself “yessss I can take this.”
I was asked to turn around with my back facing her. I was still bound
to the suspension bar. This is where she was able to have a harder fun.
She used her floggers and crop on me. She has these swivel floggers.
She enjoyed using the floggers on me. She had this nice steady rhythm
of thud thud, TWACK. The thwack of course being the really hard hit. I
enjoyed every second of my time faced away from her. Like I said, I
love the feel of the flogger and well, my backside can take a lot more
than my front.
She cropped me a few times back there. My ass took every hit. I turned
back around to face her and she played with me just a little more.
Torturing my nipples and spanking my cunt.
Sylvanus tells me I was bound like that for about 20 minutes. One thing
I had forgotten to mention is that during this playtime, I got
extremely light headed. I’m not sure if it’s because I was so nervous
that I hardly ate or drank a thing prior to our session? Or maybe a
combination of all of the above? Or maybe because my breathing was not
fluid, but rather held and broken up? Or perhaps this is what happens
to subs during play? In any case, it was quite an interesting feeling.
When she let me loose from the cuffs, I just remember floating.
I took a moment as the rush of endorphins made me light headed. I felt
the weight of my arms once more. Mistress Kyra was busy prepping for
what was to come next for me. She pulled out a large bench and got it
positioned. I was directed to lay down.
As I laid there, she prepared her things, Sylvanus walked over to me. I
hesitated and then looked up at him. “Don’t look at me,” he said
sternly. “You are hers now. I am not here.” I looked away. It was the
only time I thought to look at him and the last time I did, until I was
instructed to by Mistress Kyra..
Mistress Kyra came back, I know I had cuffs on.. honestly don’t
remember how or when they were put on. Pretty sure they were different
than the ones I wore while having my arms suspended. I do remember
being asked to slip out of them. In any case, I had cuffs on and I was
directed to place my hands above my head. Mistress Kyra approached me
with rope in her hands. “Do you like rope?” she asked me. Oh yes I do.
She came over and began tying my hands to the bench above my head. The
bench had eyelets strategically placed. She came forward, playing, with
the rope a bit. She stood at my feet, making sure the length was even,
she smiled once she was satisfied, then came towards me. She straddled
me.
My heart skipped a beat. There she was, on top of me, working the rope
across my body. She crisscrossed the rope beneath my breasts working the rope through the eyelets, getting things
nice and tight. She stood up to pull the rope further down. She spread
my thighs and wrapped the rope around each one, pulling them apart and
securing the rope tightly around the last eyelets.
She asked me how I liked being this vulnerable to her. I couldn’t
answer, but I liked being at her whim. She straddled me once more and
played with my nipples more. She squeezed my flesh, exposing my nipple
and spanked them. She pinched them with her fingers. I winced beneath
her. I was starting to get very sore. Her teeth came out again and I
nearly screamed. All the while she was taunting me with pleasure and
pain. Her teeth and hands showed my breasts no mercy as she used the
fun factory delight on my clit. She would tease my clit and spank my
thighs. My body became mixed between pleasure and pain, not sure which
was which anymore.
She paddled me between my thighs. Oh that stung. The same slap slap
THUD like before. It’s a good rhythm to warm me up and get me prepared,
but it still stung like a bitch lol.
Mistress Kyra disappeared and came back. She held a candle in her
hands. I swallowed hard. Sylvanus and I have played with wax before,
but it was on my back. Mistress Kyra approached me and the first drop
hit my skin. I inhaled sharply. It was hot… but only for a second. It
was easy to take the pain when it lasted so briefly. On and on the
drops hit my skin. The closer Mistress Kyra came towards me with the
candle, the hotter it got when it landed on my skin. She hovered
expertly above me as the drops landed where she wanted them. My
nipples, thighs, and stomach were shown no mercy. I gasped and
squirmed just a little. She chuckled as she said “These candles aren’t
supposed to get hot, but they do don’t they?” Yes, they sure did. “You
notice I have been avoiding a certain spot with the wax?” Yes I did,
she was avoiding my cunt. She had plans for that still.
Mistress Kyra released me from the ropes and I delighted in the feel of
it as it ran across my skin. I was told to get on my hands and knees.
She wanted my ass now. She began spanking me hard with a paddle. Then
the unthinkable happened.. it broke. She threw it aside and I saw what
broke. It was a small paddle and it made me think of the time I was a
child and my mother spanked me with a wooden spoon and it broke. I
laughed at her and it made her run and get the long metal shoe horn to
threaten me. I chose to keep my mouth shut with Mistress Kyra.
She grabbed a new paddle, something much larger that I could not see
but heard her comment on. Again there was that same slap slap THUD. The
thuds started landing in the same place over and over. I began grunting
loudly with each spank. I felt the breath leaving my body. She leaned
over me to show me what I was being spanked with. Yes, this paddle was
large and thick. I was not going to break this paddle.
Mistress Kyra wanted me over her knees now. Just like I was during the
photo shoot. I laid across her lap, my feet still on the floor to allow
her full access of both cheeks. She spanked me hard over and over with
her hands. Oh how she loved spanking me and raking her nails over my
pink flesh and I loved it too. I loved the feel of her body beneath
mine. I loved the feel of her feminine hands as they brought me both
pleasure and pain. She had been sparing my ass until this very moment
when she could just unleash all she wanted to give me right then.
Once Mistress Kyra was finished with her pleasures of my ass, she told
me to get up and I was allowed to lay back down on my back. She told me
to pick up my favorite toy, which was the lelo gigi. I was given
permission to please myself as she prepared herself for my next scene
with her. My clit was hard and it felt so good to be touched there. It
almost felt too good and I had to be careful. There was much talking
between Sylvanus and Mistress Kyra. I could not see much but I was
wondering exactly what would be happening next.
Ok I am going to stop here. I just wanted to tease you all a bit,, oh but I can tell you, I had a blast with her.
I would really love to get into what happened when I finally got to D,s house, but i think ill save that for anther time.
I hope you all enjoyed reading about my sublime week, as much as I loved living it!
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