1st Pro Domme Experience part 1
I have been dreaming for a long time of having a pro domme whip me into submission. It would not be a difficult exercise to get me there, but I had no idea how I would do as a submissive. I thought I would be a good submissive/slave, but you never know until you are challenged by a pro domme.
It was the weekend of our anniversary and we had rented a hotel for the weekend. This way we could really have all of the fun we wanted and not worry about being too loud. Yes, we can get loud, very loud. Anyway, we had gone to a great club that is very progressive. We had a great time and then my Mistress (who this profile is named after) made me get dressed up in my chaps and boots. She would not let me wear anything under my chaps. Yep, he was swinging in the breeze for all to see. Getting to the car was disconcerting enough, but when the police pulled up next to us I thought I was going to faint dead away. I was instructed on where to drive as I had no idea where we were going. Then my Mistress called someone on her cell. I had no idea who it was, but I was starting to get a major hard on. Let's just say it was petrified wood. OK, she tells me to get out of the car and puts a code in the touch pad by the gate and it opens to reveal a beautiful garden area and pool. We approach a door and knock. We are told to wait outside the door until she opens it. I am forced onto the ground on my knees by my mistress who remains standing. The door opens and we are greeted by the most regal Domina I have ever seen.
She stands 6'0" in her 5" spiked heels. She is wearing a gorgeous leather corset and her make up is Japanese in style, although she is very much a Caucasian woman. She has on a leather skirt and her boots are thigh high (my favorite). She tells me to get in her lair immediately and go to the john and clean myself to be presented to her. I am not sure what she means, but I took a really fast shower. Domina and my Mistress are talking when I emerge completely nude and embarrassed as hell since my cock is sticking straight out at both of them. Domina says, "what are you thinking coming out here with that tiny piece of meat sticking straight up at me! If you don't make yourself presentable immediately, then I will throw you out of my lair ever to return." She was very clear this time and I did everything I could think of to make him limp; to no avail. My Mistress came over and put one hand under him and with the other hand she slapped him with all of her strength. To say the least he was a wet noodle after that. My Mistress apologized to Domina for my rude behavior and requested her to help with my training. Domina said this will take a while and I thought she meant all night. Was I ever wrong. Two years later we are still in training. I guess I am a slow learner or maybe I just like having two Mistresses to serve.
After this I as placed in a leather hood and hogtied face down on the floor. My feet and hands were touching and I could not even wiggle free. The hood was closed completely so I could not see anything at all. I could hardly hear anything, but I could hear that Domina and my Mistress were talking in the other room. After what seemed like an hour (it was only fifteen minutes) they both came out of the room giggling. This was not looking very good for me. I thought this would be fun and exciting. Was I ever wrong.
Sweet Dreams
It was the weekend of our anniversary and we had rented a hotel for the weekend. This way we could really have all of the fun we wanted and not worry about being too loud. Yes, we can get loud, very loud. Anyway, we had gone to a great club that is very progressive. We had a great time and then my Mistress (who this profile is named after) made me get dressed up in my chaps and boots. She would not let me wear anything under my chaps. Yep, he was swinging in the breeze for all to see. Getting to the car was disconcerting enough, but when the police pulled up next to us I thought I was going to faint dead away. I was instructed on where to drive as I had no idea where we were going. Then my Mistress called someone on her cell. I had no idea who it was, but I was starting to get a major hard on. Let's just say it was petrified wood. OK, she tells me to get out of the car and puts a code in the touch pad by the gate and it opens to reveal a beautiful garden area and pool. We approach a door and knock. We are told to wait outside the door until she opens it. I am forced onto the ground on my knees by my mistress who remains standing. The door opens and we are greeted by the most regal Domina I have ever seen.
She stands 6'0" in her 5" spiked heels. She is wearing a gorgeous leather corset and her make up is Japanese in style, although she is very much a Caucasian woman. She has on a leather skirt and her boots are thigh high (my favorite). She tells me to get in her lair immediately and go to the john and clean myself to be presented to her. I am not sure what she means, but I took a really fast shower. Domina and my Mistress are talking when I emerge completely nude and embarrassed as hell since my cock is sticking straight out at both of them. Domina says, "what are you thinking coming out here with that tiny piece of meat sticking straight up at me! If you don't make yourself presentable immediately, then I will throw you out of my lair ever to return." She was very clear this time and I did everything I could think of to make him limp; to no avail. My Mistress came over and put one hand under him and with the other hand she slapped him with all of her strength. To say the least he was a wet noodle after that. My Mistress apologized to Domina for my rude behavior and requested her to help with my training. Domina said this will take a while and I thought she meant all night. Was I ever wrong. Two years later we are still in training. I guess I am a slow learner or maybe I just like having two Mistresses to serve.
After this I as placed in a leather hood and hogtied face down on the floor. My feet and hands were touching and I could not even wiggle free. The hood was closed completely so I could not see anything at all. I could hardly hear anything, but I could hear that Domina and my Mistress were talking in the other room. After what seemed like an hour (it was only fifteen minutes) they both came out of the room giggling. This was not looking very good for me. I thought this would be fun and exciting. Was I ever wrong.
Sweet Dreams
12 years ago
