Well it’s been a while since I last sessioned with Ms Victoria and Cynthia but how they keep getting more sadistic is beyond me.
I was stupid enough to fetch with me a large bag of hot spring flowers( some people call them nettles) which mistress was extremely pleased to receive.
We started off with Mistress instructing me to attach my ball stretching weight to my balls, I did this quickly and it wasn’t long before Ms V attached her red cord to it and was tugging and applying many weights to it. OMG I thought my balls were about to pop. Then came the flowers… What followed was simply agonising pain to my C&b’s, MS used the nettles, ball whip, harsh pin wheel, and finally heavy electrics.
We took a break for a few minutes and Ms said to Cynthia ‘go and put the kettle on’ well I thought how nice to have a quick coffee 20 mins into our session. How wrong could I have been.
Obviously this was preplanned by the Sadistic couple. A few minutes later Cynthia returned with a cup of very hot water and a bag of ice… ??? What happened next was so amazing I almost passed out with pleasure. Ms applied the ice to my cock and balls for a few seconds and then suddenly poured some very hot water on them… She repeated this many times hot cold hot cold… Fellow slaves I strongly recommend this practice … It’s awesome. (Not boiling but quite hot).
Ms then spent 20 minutes or so thrashing my bum with many different implements till I had many many red lines deep into my flesh.
Finally she had me remain in the hands and knees position on the floor where she gave me ten heavy kicks to my poor poor c&b’s.
Can’t wait for my next session …..

What happened to good old “Red Ink” corrections, “See Me” in 2” high scribble,” To what am I referring? Green Ink, Yes Green Ink.

Mistress Victoria has taken to using Green Ink to amend my missives, I spend hour after hour dotting the i’s and crossing the t’s, I re-read,

I amend, I reconsider, “SEND” that’s it – no turning back. I hear nothing, then, with 36 hours to go an email giving me the option to change anything, but any amendment request had to be returned within the next 12 hours.

What was there to amend? For it was perfect, written in “Word” plus a detailed Excel schedule. I’ve done it before and I’ve no doubt I’ll do it again – then the day arrived. I texted on arrival and received a “you may enter” – well that was it, my fault, one look at Mistress Victoria and I was back in Vanilla World. She has been such a tower of strength to me and could see that despite my listed pleas, I was not ready for immediate role-play, as I had requested in my missive.

Beneath the persona of Mistress Victoria is a kind, understanding, thoughtful, empathetic, intelligent Lady, for whom I have great respect and I would like to reassure those hesitant to book:-

Never been to a Mistress before?

Just pick-up your phone and dial. Ask her questions, tell her what you are thinking, as it helps her, which it turn helps you to have a good time. Rest assured she will put you at ease.

Been to a Mistress but never used a script?

You really ought to try it maybe:-

A schedule to ensure every one of your thoughts, listed, – NO! Mistress cannot in one session, nor be expected to fulfil all the requests you have made it your missive.

Not for you?

Fine, each to their own and the variations contained within Mistress Victoria’s Blog and Testimonials support this.

Finally for me? Well see Twitter and Mistress’s entry ……

“Your scripts, M are so detailed and I use such a lot of green pen to amend them – BUT, our sessions are so very, very enjoyable …. x”

Mistress not only do I concur, but I also confirm that from my position they are absolutely fantastic, you are brilliant. Here ends the mutual appreciation society comments.

A note from me:

No Green ink required for this one!!! x

The fetish slave is nervous  – it is my first visit to Mistress Victoria. The phone calls had been reassuring, encouraging even. The day had arrived – he phoned to confirm – clear directions were issued – on arrival he must phone again. Now exact directions to the Chambers.

The greeting from Mistress was very friendly. Mistress and slave chatted – areas of interest were discussed – limits agreed, areas of exploration outlined, the slave’s rubber and PVC clothing examined – the high rubber riding boots commented on favourably, as well as the PVC mac.

Mistress then took control – he was ordered to strip and dress in the rubber and PVC clothing. He was restrained – hands over his head and a double blindfold over his eyes. Mistress teased and taunted him as she changed her outfit; she was close to him and he could sense, but not see her. He heard the sound of the zip on her thigh boots and the clatter of her stiletto heels – Mistress was so close to him. A soft, silky gag was pushed into his mouth – could it be Mistress’s knickers? The blindfold was removed briefly – Mistress stood before him looking stunning in a black rubber corset and shiny thigh boots.

The session proceeded from one bondage scenario to another. Always, he was tightly restrained -sometimes rubber hooded – sometimes gagged with an inflatable gag – sometimes gagged and hooded. He experienced electrics, nipple clamps and other surprises. Only a small percentage of Mistress Victoria’s fantastic range of equipment was used in the session. He was introduced to anal play before the session reached its and his climax.

A wonderfully inventive Mistress, with a superb sense of humour. Mistress Victoria was so theatrical and created brilliant imagery. No rush to finish or clock watching and time for a shower afterwards. This was for the slave, an unforgettable experience.

Thank you, P, for putting your most recent experience into words …….

Mistress Victoria answered the phone! “Come in through the back door, lock it behind you and strip. When you are naked tap on the connecting door “.
I crossed the road into the yard and locked the gate behind me, the back door was open, I entered and locked the door behind me, the room was in total darkness. I fumbled around managing to put my clothes in a tidy pile. When I was satisfied, I knocked on the adjoining door. “Enter” I opened the door there was my Mistress with her maid Cynthia, “go to the whipping bench an spread your legs”! I did as I was told, soon mistress was inserting some type of plug into my rear, I was then handed a pair of rubber knickers to wear! “This is all you will wear today” Mistress said. I was led back into her chambers and instructed to sit on the wooden chair opposite her throne. Maid Cynthia soon went to work with the ropes. My arms were tied to the side of the chair, at the wrists and elbows. My legs were pushed to the outside of the chair legs and fastened securely with rope. My knees were given the same treatment, my movement became less and less.
A spandex hood was then pulled over my head and zipped into position. Duct tape was then wrapped around my head over my eyes I couldn’t see anything then a large ball gag was forced into my mouth and buckled into position. Ropes were then passed around me holding me firm to the chair. I then felt my nipples being teased this could mean only one thing. They were clamped quickly. The ends tied to my body bondage so if I moved they would pull. I was helpless and Mistress Victoria told me so !,, I heard a faint rustling and a plastic bag was pulled over my head . Poppers!!! ” are you getting a good hit? ” Mistress asked I could only nod my head. I felt myself drifting when the bag was removed. Mistress told me I had to stay there in the chair while they went to prepare the next part of the session. Again the bag was placed over my head and tied tightly around my neck I was drifting and helpless as they left me. I tried in vain to free myself!, but their ropework was far too good.
I heard the sound of heels coming down the stairs then silence !!
The poppers bag was placed tightly over my head, but still silence. I was drifting with the fumes when they started to untie me. Making sure I was too drugged to struggle. The ropes, hood and blindfold were removed, the gag was left in place. The rubber knickers were then removed and I was ordered to go into the front room upstairs and wait.
It wasn’t long before Mistress Victoria and maid Cynthia joined me. The gag was removed and the spandex hood was re fitted.
I was then cling filmed from head to toe standing with my arms still free.
I was then backed up to a vertical wooden board and cling filmed again this time my arms by my side I could not move and the board held me vertically upright.
Mistress then lifted the hood and inserted earphones. Securing them there with tape she repositioned the hood. A gas mask was fitted next and the eyes blacked out with tape.
A noise like running water was then played into my headphones blocking out any other noise. A pair of ear defenders were then placed over my ears ensuring I was deaf. The filter to the gas mask was screwed on poppers had been placed in the filter..I was deaf,blind and drifting an amazing feeling! That was not the end though. I felt myself being hoisted off the ground as I went higher I was beginning to sway. Once off the ground I began to feel a pulse in my backside that became stronger and stronger. I had no way to relieve this as I swayed with the “white” noise in my ears and the poppers doing there work. Stronger and stronger the anal pulses became. Driving me mad!!
A vibrator was then applied to my cock area. I cannot describe the feeling not knowing which area to concentrate on. A fresh dose of poppers in the filter and I began to drift.
I felt the cling film being removed around my cock and balls. A sudden rush of cold air as they were released from the cling film.
I felt some kind of binding being wrapped around my cock. Then it began. Gently throbbing at first then into a stabbing feeling.. Mistress Victoria had applied the electrics to my cock.
Now the anal electrics were turned up plus the ones on my cock. This along with a fresh dose of poppers and the noise in my ears. I then felt myself swaying, continually being pushed. This was now mind blowing. Cling filmed so tightly I could not move. After a while the front and rear electrics stopped and I felt the cock band being removed. Fresh poppers were then put into the filter I was motionless for a while but drifting.
The vibrated was being moved up an down my shaft which was also being gently massaged whoever was doing this knew what they were doing a slow agonizing fight against orgasm. There was only one winner. I exploded into a fantastic orgasm. When they were satisfied that I was spent they lowered me to the ground. I was carefully cut out of the cling film and the gas mask etc was removed. This was a mind blowing experience. I can’t wait for the next time.
Thank you Mistress Victoria and Maid Cynthia