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BDSM Mistress Perfection

I'm standing in the corner, hands on head and bare from the waist down. I'm in the chambers of Miss K Stinger, an expert and strict BDSM Mistress in north London, Barnet to be precise. I'm nervous. I'm trying to regulate my breathing. My bottom is still stinging from the first OTK spanking. Miss K is preparing something. I don't know what. This session has gone from hard to intense.




"Pick. White or Maroon"

I'm now standing directly in front of the most gorgeous Mistress in London. I'm not sure what is coming, Am I being asked to pick a hairbrush with a coloured back? "White, please Mistress." Miss K reaches behind her back and produces a pair of white lady's panties and I am commanded to put them on. I'm told they look very pretty. WIth only the time for a quick breath I am over Miss Stinger's lovely lap, the panties are pulled up tight and the second spanking takes place. Hard, well-placed spanks rain down on my already sore bottom. Miss K is the hardest hand-spanker in London. Both hands come into play. She comments that I do have some 'protection' before she pulls my panties down and the real spanking commences.


Standing Punishment

I'm ordered to stand up. The paddle comes into play. It's a two sided paddle. One side is a 'fluffy' material, so soft, the other side is leather, so hard. I try to not make a noise but I do as the paddle descends again and again. The pain gathering and causing great head in both bottom cheeks. My legs begin to shake. This displeases my Mistress.


The Ball-Gag

A ball-gag is placed on my shoulder and I am told this may have to come into play. The paddling starts again. Although I manage to be quieter and stop shaking, the ball gag falls to the floor. Again, I have displeased. The ball-gag is inserted into my mouth. The paddling continues and then ends with several swats with the 'fluffy' side.


Panties off, Panties on

Miss K orders me out of the white panties and I am ordered into another pair, the maroon pair. These are different from the tight white panties, these are more like French knickers, loose and soft. I bend over the bench. The prison strap is used first. I lose count of the strokes. The Canadian Prison Strap is to be feared. A solid blow goes right through the bottom and through the rest of your body.





Strict Bondage

Miss K has a beautiful custom made punishment bench. I am across. it now. Miss K orders me to put my hands into the leather bondage mittens and they are strapped tightly around my wrists. Belts are strapped across my upper and lower back, plus my calves. What happens next truly surprises me. A rope is looped through the point the mittens are anchored to and then across my back and over the other side's mitten. The rope is pulled tight and I am helpless in bondage.


The Cane Appears

Now a shock. Mistress Stinger selects a cane and beats the sole of one foot and then the other. I'm wearing socks and the pain is immense. My first experience of Bastinado in London is hard to take. The strokes to the soles are repeated, again a feeling of agony. I'm glad that the Bastinado is short. My French knickers are now tugged down. Miss K is now talking about her pleasure in bright colours. First, she wants to match the colour of my knickers with my bottom. Now she is talking about the colour purple.





Anal Penetration

The purple dildo is directly in front of my face, Miss K is in her harness, ready to fuck my bottom. She loves pegging. I see that the dildo is quite large, at least eight inches. It has a head and a shaft. Miss K penetrates me. My anus is stretched. I feel pressure on my bladder, which is unusual. The strokes are deep and urgent. The pegging continues Miss K is strong, very strong and believes in the matriarchy and is now proving that she is a woman, a superior woman and I am her submissive.


"You took that reasonably well.'

That's a worry when Miss K uses that sentence. She is not fully pleased with me. I don't know why I have not pleased her enough. Now we have come to the end she tells me that I will have six strokes with one of her Dragon canes. She starts the caning, swift hard strokes land on my well punished bottom. She goes beyond six. I count twenty strokes. Mistress K comments, “O’, I got a bit carried away.”


This final beating is bliss. I know how I am very lucky to have such a talented BDSM Mistress.


Aftermath

After the session I ask Miss K how I, as a submissive, can please her more. She tells me 'I will tell you.'


If you've ever fancied the idea of visiting a strict BDSM Mistress in London then do it. You won't regret it.


Fluffy Johnny

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