Re: Fetish/Role Play/BDSM in HC
[This is for a session in KL last month...]
Since it is hard to get pro-dommes in KL, this CTC is from a fellow samster. After checking in, she instructed me to be kneeling half-naked with the tribute in my mouth. Since a security card was required to use the lift, I fetch her at the lobby when she arrives. She gives her handbag for me to carry... Attempting small talk, I ask if she was local. She askes "Do I look local?" to which I replied no. ("Dumb question" I thought to myself.)
In our room, I strip down to my boxers and hand her the tribute with my mouth as instructed. Grapping an apple from the table to eat, she notes my submissiveness. She then asks me to worship her feet, and I happily oblige. Her feet are in stockings, and she had kept her toenails pedicured in red. Nice! As I lick her toes and feet, she starts to insert her foot into my mouth. A first for me... Being horny and subservient, I found it quite arousing.
After agreeing on two safewords (“red” and “black”, one for stopping and one to continue), she collars me and drags me to the bed on all fours. She cuffs me and asks me to lay facedown on the bed. She then disappears into the bathroom to freshen up and change. While waiting, she asks me to look through her toys.. "What? Really?!" I thought. I notice anal beads (haven't tried those, not really into analplay), a vibrator (hey, my GF has the exact same vibe!), a mask (why would she need those?), and several other things. When she returns, she is dressed in brand new lingerie and fishnet stockings. Then she asks, "Would you mind if I take a few photos of you?" Now I get why she brought the mask! I'm naturally submissive, so I can’t really say no. She places her toys all over me, and takes shots of me in several poses using her iPad. "Oh, no! What are you doing?" my conscience screamed. Now she could show your photos to anyone she wanted, or worse, blackmail you... hehe.
She places clamps on my nipples (I hate those), and I immediately get a little uncomfortable. With some dirty talk, she proceeds to spank my bottoms, thighs, and back. A masochistic’s dream! She stopped after a while, but I wished she had continued for longer. Then came the dreaded question, “Do you want to play with these?” she asks, holding up the anal beads. “I haven’t tried those.” (I didn’t ask for analplay, and since she brought forward our session by several hours, I didn’t really have the time to prepare myself. I had skipped lunch and only had a liquid breakfast, so I was probably empty anyway.) Nevertheless, I hate to displease a mistress and was really worried if I made a mess. She proceeds to insert the beads one by one (“One... two... three...”) until I felt a sudden jolt of pain. I almost screamed, but somehow managed to compose myself. She must have hit my prostate dead on. “If you wanna stop, use your safeword,” she commands. “I forgot... was it red or black?” I ask. “You’re asking me?” was her devious reply. Being a pain slut, I ask her to continue anyway...
After more anal bead play, she asks if I’m willing to drink her golden nectar. I wasn’t really fond of this juice... only tried my GF’s. We proceed to the bathroom, and she hands me a cup. I tentatively take a sip and manage to drink it down. The taste was not really bad, but juice is juice, right? After two or three mouthfuls, she coaxes me to drink it direct from the source. My eyes go blurry as I stare up at her. After two more gulps, I start to retch. I guess I was at my limit. She asks me to wash up and she slips into the bathtub I pre-filled earlier... that was the end of the domme session I think, but next up was the GFE session.
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