As many others have said in their testimonials, Mistress V is a top drawer Domme. She is truly world class, and I say that as someone who has had sessions with Mistresses in several countries.

I asked for humiliation, water sports and impact play. Wow, did I get them!

Firstly I was made to kneel in front of Mistress and she read out 10 questions. Each time I got one wrong – which was most of the time – I received a custard pie in my face or over my head. By the time we’d finished I was covered in custard and feeling quite humiliated! I was allowed to shower before my punishment.

Impact play began with a light flogger, moving on to straps, paddle then when I was in subspace I received 100 hard strokes of the cane for getting the questions wrong.

Mistress then peed into my mouth for what seemed like forever.

Mistress then made me cum by using her shoe, which was incredible.

Simply describing the session as I have done doesn’t adequately describe Mistress V’s skill.  I can say that if you want to session with the best of the best, pay Mistress V a visit.

I flew from Spain specifically to session with Mistress V. Yes there are Mistresses in Spain. There are Mistresses in other parts of Europe that would have been easier and cheaper to get to. But as some of Mistress V’s other clients have said, a perfect session is worth travelling for.

Before I go any further, let me say that I will be back ASAP!

I chose Mistress V partly because of her website, partly because of her blogs, partly because of her client testimonials, partly because of her tweets but mainly because of her obvious intellect and emotional intelligence. She clearly has a very high IQ and for me, intelligence is the most important attribute of a Mistress. It is the high level of intelligence and perception that allows the Mistress to get right inside your head and manipulate you at will and because I enjoy TPE, I only session with Mistresses who have the intellect and percipience to have total control of me yet still play safely.

In spite of my high level of experience, we did things I’ve never done before, and never even thought of doing. Such is the power and control wielded by the very best Mistress I’ve ever had a session with.

I see why Mistress V’s other clients wax lyrical about her. She is beautiful; so erotically charged that she buzzes; powerful; dominant; supremely skilled. Perfection personified.

Yes I have to travel a long way, but I’ve already booked another session.

As a relative newcomer to the BDSM scene and quite nervous, I was unsure which Mistress to book a session with.  I agonised over choosing a Mistress for a long time. I wasn’t even sure of my own limits but I wanted to session with a Mistress who would push my limits without going over the top. I already know that requires a very high level of intelligence and perception from the Mistress. Then I saw Mistress V’s blog posts about nervous newcomers.

Although Mistress V’s chambers are a 140 mile round trip for me, I decided that a fantastic session is worth travelling for, so I rang Mistress V to book a session. Mistress V has a very friendly demeanour over the phone and that put me at ease.

What a godsend Mistress V is! Her emotional intelligence and empathy are probably peerless. She knows how to press the right buttons and she scrutinises your responses to ensure you experience the maximum pleasure from every aspect of the session. The pre session chat is comprehensive. No stone is unturned in the pursuit of pleasure. I won’t go into the minutiae of the session because your BDSM interests won’t be the same as mine, but I will tell you that Mistress V’s beauty, eroticism, expertise and dedication to her craft create the perfect atmosphere and ecosystem for the perfect session. Depending on your reaction, Mistress V goes from calm to tempestuous to serene to passionate, but is always in control of her emotions and yours. Mistress V is a relentless whirlwind of sensual BDSM.

I showered after the session and Mistress V asked me to let her know when I arrived home safely. A nice touch.

Whether you are a nervous newcomer or highly experienced, you must session with Mistress V. I can’t wait to go back!

It had been nearly a year since my last visit to Mistress, I was desperate to see her again but also, strangely nervous about making contact again after such a long time. I picked up the phone and called. The sound of Mistresses voice got me so excited, all those memories of all those amazing sessions came flooding back. I knew I’d made the right decision to renew our acquaintance.

The day of the session eventually came round, walking up the stairs to her amazing new chambers my knees were shaking with nerves. I knocked on the door and was greeted by Mistress dressed in divine crotch high boots and such fabulous underwear. She looked just amazing! My nerves disappeared, I was where I had dreamed of being, I was where all my fantasies are based, I was where I truly belonged!

Mistress instructed me to get undressed in the bathroom. When I returned to her main room she was now wearing her extremely long leather opera gloves. WOW, it was all I could do to stop myself exploding at the sight before my eyes!

Mistress immediately instructed me to put a hood on, press record on her phone, get on my knees and worship her boots, while she had a relaxing cigarette. I was in heaven, how I’d missed being under Mistress’s control. I couldn’t believe that I once again had the honour of worshipping her magnificence. I do hope I get to see that video!

I must have pleased Mistress because on finishing worshipping her boots I was instructed to kneel up straight. Mistress then started to caress my pathetic cock with her perfect leather clad hands. That feeling is just indescribable, I was in ecstasy, I was in heaven, sub-space is real and I was there and never wanted to leave!

The rest of the session just flew by. Mistress is just the best, the things that she knows to do and the way that she does them just blows my mind and my…

Mistress, I belong to you now and forever. I’ll never leave such a long gap before seeing you again. Your chambers are where I belong, where I am happiest, where my mind lives!

Thank you so much Mistress for just being you.

After a relaxed chat about things, Mistress changed from a pleasant, well mannered, well-spoken lady into Her alter ego of Mistress V, professional Dominatrix and subjugator of mere males. Ordered to change and present myself before Her, Mistress came up behind me and fastened a blindfold around my head from behind and left me standing, pondering what was to happen next. Strokes of Her hand across my shoulders and chest, before lightly brushing my nipples and then a sudden rush of adrenaline as Mistress grasped them between Her teeth and tugged none too gently. Ordered to turn around, Mistress removed the blindfold to reveal herself clad only in a red mini bra and pant set which clung to Her fit, voluptuous body like a second skin. Mistress looked absolutely stunning and i could only gape, open-mouthed as a collar and lead was tightly fastened around my neck, denoting my true status with respect to this beautiful woman standing in front of me.

Telling me to put my arms straight out behind me, Mistress proceeded to tightly bind them from wrist to shoulder against my torso, so that all i could do was wiggle my fingers. Now immobilised, Mistress produced some matching cord and proceeded to tightly tie the crown jewels before brushing them lightly with nettles, running a double pin wheel all over my cvck and balls and across my nipples before telling me to spread my legs in order to make it easier for the flogger which was used unsparingly. At one point, Mistress asked if i could do the splits and ended up laughing uncontrollably as i attempted to spread my legs while unable to keep my balance due to my tightly bound arms. It’s always a delight to hear Mistress laugh!

Standing again, circular nipple clamps were firmly screwed into my pricked nipples before i was ushered to the bench and ordered to assume the position. Mistress is an expert with all Her impact instruments and starting with a spanking, proceeded to show Her prowess, assailing me subsequently with a flogger, sjambok, paddle and birch twigs. The sensation cumulatively built throughout the session, each implement building on the previous to produce a long-lasting sting that penetrates throughout the buttocks. Having previously asked for no marks, Mistress duly obliged without in any way reducing the cathartic effect of slipping into subspace as the strokes were laid down, one on the other.

Rising from the bench Mistress checked that the nipple clamps were still in place. They were but the sensation had been largely superceded by the punishment meted out, so Mistress tightened the clamps, musing whether weights could be attached. Foolishly saying ‘why don’t we try it’, Mistress produced two heavy fishing weights, one for each clamp. My eyes opened wide at the sensation as Mistress steely grey eyes stared at me and intoned ‘Take it, slave’. Eventually i was able t breath again as my eyes stopped watering and was able to wheeze ‘Yes Mistress, Thank You Mistress’.
As i stood breathing heavily, Mistress produced a hood which was placed over my head and i was told to get on my knees. Crawling forward blindly, i was stopped by a stiletto heel on the tip of my nose. ‘Now suck’ was the command as the heel was pressed into my mouth. Obliging Mistress, i deep throated the stiletto before it was removed and i was instructed to clean the remainder of Mistress shoes. Eventually running out of spit, Mistress relented and told me to stand. Struggling to my feet, still with hands bound behind my back, blindfold and nipple clamps on, Mistress untied my hands before ordering me down on the floor again on my back, hands outstretched to receive a funnel which i was instructed to place in my mouth and hold with my hands. Mistress then proceeded to wet my parched throat with a magnum of the finest champagne I’ve ever tasted. Not a drop was wasted!

Still lying prostrate, i felt a growing pressure on my cvck – it was Mistress pressing down with Her stiletto’d foot. The twisting and grinding of the sole of Her foot on my cvck was interspersed with the release of that pressure, only to feel the point of Her stiletto press into my sack and push and prod the contents to the point of pleasurable pain. Not being able to see what was happening only heightened the experience, as my imagination ran riot over the exquisite torture at the feet of Mistress.

As i left Mistress V’s company i reflected on the careful preparation and adaptive innovation that characterises every session, making each a unique and memorable experience. To be honoured to session with such a bewitching and talented Dominatrix is a life affirming experience. It is an honour to be permitted to serve You, Mistress – Thank You.

Mistress opened the door of the camber door looking like a model in wet look leather dress and killer high heels. sat had pre-chat about the session the instructed slip into my new sissy outfit then the session started with a couple of photos for a Twitter page then told to bend over the bench strap down dress was pulled up panties and petticoat pull down my arse time warm up with slaps them mistress started her toy collection on my arse flogging, paddle, cane, whipped until red raw then came rubber gloved fingers up my bum slipping 1 then 2 then 3rd . then mistress untied me then put her new hood on me then told me to hold the lid off her mistress V new sissy drink jar when mistress filled it jar with first fresh hot golden nature then recrewed lid and made drink all up then slipped 2 blindfolds over my eyes and rezipped hood mouth shut then mistress clamped new wight balls made swing them back and forth until she was happy. then came to her new clothes pegs attached my ball sack the total number of pegs was twenty-four.
then mistress V started to whip them off. Then drink break lying on my back uncovered mouth ready to revied mistress second dose of amber nectar then heel worship. Then ordered to medical bench ready to receive warm soppy enema up my bum clean me out ready for next section then matched back bench reshaped down and mistress slipped but pug to stretch my hoe ready to slip 2 cream eggs up me inside a condom then unhook me and me walk around doing squats to melt the eggs then back bench and mistress pulled the hot melting eggs out my arse plop on floor mistress made eat to smashed eggs out of the condom then mistress gives a nice sissy jar of her piss to wash sticky chocolate down.

thank you, mistress V,
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Mistress V greeted me with a smile at the door of her well-appointed Chambers. Could this be the sadistic, cruel Mistress I’d seen described elsewhere? After a brief introductory chat I was instructed to remove my clothes and re-present myself. Doing so, I stood naked before the discerning gaze of Mistress; gone was the smile and I was now face to face with a stern Pro Domme who would brook no dissension. Grabbing my cock and balls, Mistress swiftly fitted a cock cage and started to tease and excite me but with nowhere to go my cock rapidly became engorged and constricted by the stainless steel, while with Her other hand, Mistress teased and squeezed my balls. Moving behind me, Mistress produced a pair of large medical clamps which were swiftly attached to my nipples, the clamp ends and weight dragging them down with a quite exquisite sensation. Leaving me to squirm for a while, Mistress came back with a long soft rope, binding my arms firmly to my sides while still teasing my cock and balls.
Removing the cock cage and clamps, but leaving the bindings, Mistress ushered me to the bench where I was instructed to bend over and was shackled. All the time Mistress was communicating with me, either verbally or in a tactile sense, sometimes sensually, other times strictly and forcefully. Strapped down, Mistress started to tenderise my buttocks, first with her hand, building up the pressure as my cheeks started to turn pink, before producing a flogger which was used to pummel my backside. Following this, Mistress said I was about to be fvcked with a thin cvck – the giggle should have warned me, as what felt like a tree trunk was rammed up my backside. However, I adapted to the sensation and was soon enjoying being rogered into subspace. Eventually, just as I was about to enjoy the fvcking too much, Mistress pulled the cvck out and showed me the cause of my pleasure – not a tree trunk but certainly not a thin cvck! Mistress obviously has a keen eye and is instinctive in assessing what is comfortable and what is stretching the envelope (so to speak).
Still bound, I was directed to the medical section of the dungeon where I was instructed to ‘make myself comfortable’ by Mistress, with a glint in Her eye. Mistress fetched a black wallet full of stainless steel rods. Selecting three and starting with the narrowest, Mistress proceeded to fvck my cock with the sounds; the sensation was quite incredible. I had feared it would be painful, but by applying a copious amount of lube and easing the rod into the eye, it was not only painless but incredible to watch as my cvck swallowed the full 8 or 9 inches of the sound. Easing it out, over a period of a few minutes, Mistress gradually increased the diameter of the sounds until the largest of the selection was sliding in and out with ease, with my cvck throbbing and pulsing at the sensation, until I could take no more.
Without doubt, Mistress V is extraordinarily tuned to the nuances of one’s body and mind. Being coerced to follow Mistress’s instructions without ever being forced to do something against one’s will – Mistress V seems to know with an uncanny instinct when to be cruel or kind in order to bring about total submission, and in return reward one with the most satisfying of encounters. My next session with this exceptional Professional Dominatrix is already in the diary. Thank You Mistress V for a morning of wonder and delight.

Arrived at Mistress V’s chambers to find the transformation into an authentic, well-equipped, dungeon almost complete. Mistress was Her normal welcoming self and following some pleasant small talk it was soon for me to undress and present myself to Mistress. This was to be a relaxed, sensual session as the high temperatures forecast were likely to have made a vigorous session unpleasant for both Mistress and myself.

Prone on the bench and strapped down, some gentle backside warming and CBT with a flogger started proceedings, before moving onto a more vigorous application of Mistress’ ‘Slave’ paddle, the finale of which would have put Charlie Watts to shame as a staccato drum roll was performed on my now pink rump. Sensing that everything was drooping in the heat, Mistress set to ensure that my scrotum didn’t feel left out of things and a pair of bucket clamps were attached and sent swinging by Mistress delicate touch. ‘How’s that’ was the question. ‘OK’ was the incorrect answer, as Mistress cackled and proceeded to load the buckets up with weights that felt like they may have been cannonballs, before setting them swinging once more.

Relieving me of my burden, Mistress then demanded that i cool Her toes and feet, ensuring that the last trace of salty sweat was removed, before instructing me to perform the same action on Her armpits. This was the prelude to Mistress applying some nipple clamps and then replenishing my electrolytes with a glass of champagne.

Much refreshed, i was now on all fours as Mistress positioned me in front of Her fvck-machine. ‘We’ll let the machine do the work today’ Mistress smiled, ‘it’s too f’ing hot for ‘f’ing’ as we both giggled like school kids. It had been a while, but Mistress gently cajoled the flexible black prong into position before setting the machine off at a slow pace until i felt comfortable and then increasing the pace, as i responded to the thrusting of the mechanical arm. Eventually switching the machine off, Mistress intoned that since I’d had such a knee trembler, it was my turn to reciprocate and massage Mistress to work out the knots in Her upper back and neck induced by the flogging and paddle, a task i was only too pleased and honoured to perform for Mistress.

What a treat to finish off the session! As ever, Mistress was strict, sensually sadistic, a lot of fun and yet always demanding and totally dominant in Her new chambers.

As i’ve been a bit tardy in penning this little testimonial, i feel sure Mistress V will exact the appropriate punishment when next we meet. Arriving at Mistress’ new chambers, i was immensely impressed in the changes wrought by Mistress since my previous visit. The dungeon feel was certainly developing, with subdued lighting in new novelty downlighters, dark painted walls except for areas for which Mistress had procured new suitably leather fetish coverings, the installation of iron grills, the mounting of Her St.Andrew’scross and the prominent display of Her many punishment toys. The medical room was progressing as well, separated from the main chamber by an open partition, obscured only by the hanging whips, collars and chains. i expect the chambers to be virtually completed by the time i receive my punishment, given Mistress’ work ethic and attention to detail which pervades every fibre of Her being – be that in attention to the physical space or to one’s fetish/interest.

The session began with Mistress fastening my collar and chain around my neck. Suitably attired, i was instructed to crawl on hands and knees before lavishing care and attention on Mistress’ shiny black stilettos before crawling once again to the bench where Mistress strapped me down facing Hermirror. Mistress commenced spancking my backside with Her hands encased in soft leather gloves, each smack landing with a strangely muted dull thud that didn’t detract from the sting. Remarking that the colour in my cheeks was a little disappointing, Mistress removed the gloves then continued the drum roll, expressing satisfaction as each contact increased the colour and the sensitivity as i slipped into subspace withmy body starting to flood with endorphins and adrenaline.

Raising my head with Mistress’ permission, it was a privilege to be able to see Mistress’ lithe, elegant figure in a sexy green body, flex Her blue single-tail whip as it tickled my rump, caressing my buttocks, thighs and scrotum with unerring accuracy, the sharp crack of the whip being accompanied by the sting as each lash made contact with the tenderised flesh.

With my bottom suitably sensitised, Mistress swapped Herwhip for a cane – one of Mistress’ favourite toys but not mine – the cane brings back too many memories of schoolboymisdemeanours. But when in Chambers, one does as one is told and i thanked Mistress as each of the 20 strokes were accurately placed, leaving a pattern on the canvas Mistress appeared to be satisfied with – or perhaps not as the cock pillory was moved into position and i was securely fastened in place for a prolonged period of CBT and nipple torture.

Held in position by the iron stand, Mistress came up behind me and after fastening my nipples in circular clamps, proceeded to pull my head back and inhibit my breathing with Her leather clad hands. Our periods of breathplay have intensified as Mistress has become attuned to my reactions and responses; being told when one is able to breath is one of the occasions in which a slave must has absolute trust in their Mistress – and i do. Recovering my breath, Mistress fetched Her flogger and started mercilessly strapping my exposed bits. One can only flinch from the stomach up, as any attempt to move results in risking permanent damage to the crown jewels, not to mention Mistress displeasure at attempts to evade Her tender ministrations. Mistress takes great delight in Her punishments, which are administrated with a gleeful smile, peels of laughter and a mixture of soft entreaties and harsh commands. One is left in no doubt who is the Mistress and who is the slave, but each punishment is carefully gauged to match one’s abilities to meet Mistress’ demands and yet provide the degree of sensory impact that leaves one feeling energised and enervated.

After standing and absorbing the punishments, it was a relief to be told to lie down and relax – only for Mistress instruct me to hold a funnel in my mouth as a liberal volume of champagne was offered to me as a refreshing libation. One doesn’t refuse such an offer and i greedily consumed every drop of the golden liquid provided by Mistress.

Mistress then demanded that i pay attention to Her needs and so i was allowed to worship and massage Her beautiful feet as we discussed the session and what might form part of our next session – because there will be another session.

Moving into Her new chambers and being able to express Her personality has invigorated an already eager and skilful Mistress to new levels of enthusiasm for Her craft. There is no better Mistress for engaging with and realising ones’ fantasies in an edgy but safe manner; i’ve always felt stretched and pushed in session but have yet had to call a halt, such is the perception of this sensually sadistic, cruel but engaging and attractive Professional Dominatrix.

Thank You, Mistress V for honouring me in allowing me to serve.

I arrived for my very first session with the gorgeous and intelligent Mistress V. I was nervous but after we sat for a little while and I admitted I wanted to be trained as a toilet, but also admitted that I love being humiliated by wearing nappies. As soon as I revealed this information I was told to get changed in the bathroom and immediately wear a diaper/nappy I had brought with me.
I was put into tight rope bondage (tight bondage I love) and forced to worship her beautiful arse, my tongue enjoying the amazing taste. Then she had me lie down where she preceded to tower over me before releasing a torrent of her gorgeous golden nectar into my wide open mouth. I couldn’t keep up but swallowed all that I possibly could. Next she put on her black gloves and proceeded to shit near me, which rolled into a ball and shoved into my mouth before instructing me to chew and swallow. She then shoved the rest of her wonderful poo into the back of my nappy which she started to rub, to make as much of mess in there as possible. I was in heaven. Next she undid my nappy and pissed all over it, including my cock, before fastening it back up.
I was asked to worship her gorgeous arsehole, licking it clean, and sucking her wonderful gloves she’d been wearing before she informed me she was sending me home frustrated, in a used nappy, and I wasn’t allowed to wash out my mouth. And then, as an added task, she informed me she wanted a video of me taking off the nappy and shoving it into my face. Very cruel but I loved every second.
The best domme I’ve ever sessioned with. Thank you.

Knock on mistress door with coffee in hand. the door opened and the queen of Wakefield, stood there looking like sun kissed goddess with a golden tan. had are friendly catch-up and give her mistress she presents new rubber sounds. Enema bag .then mistress stood up good she leads to my outfit for the session so got the dressed in PVC maid dress black stockings and blonde wig and my pink heels order to knee In front of sexy dressed mistress how was dress in her blue nurse uniform order me to worship her feet the clean her shoes with my tongue and suck the heels down to the shaft. Then instructed to open my mouth and the mistress flicked her cig ash into my mouth and made to swallow it then had to walk around the dungeon and curtsey in front of the mistress if screw-up will get punished. well, I fell over so punishment came next strap to bench my dresses pulled up of my arse and cane and paddle, strap and weights attached to balls with heavy weights in bucks then mistress whipped my bum till glowing red then slipped her fingers up my cherry hole and give me good check up.
Next came the medical bench hooded and gagged and cuffed bench dress lifted to access to my cock and balls mistress v slip front of the dress open to get access to my nipples she slips four needles each of nipples then time 4 cock time mistress tests her new rubber sounds in my shaft up and down as zapping my balls with tens machine (mistress v film it and it’s only fans account )
Next came vac bed got undressed and slid into the vac bed mistress slip my cock out hole and sucked the air out like a stake in a supermarket mistress punishment my cock and dug her talons nails into my cock as lay trapped in the vac bed. Once released give golden nectar to rehydrate my dry ash mouth.
Thank you mistress V see you next month

Had the pleasure of my second session with Mistress V at her new Wakefield chambers. This was a 3 hour session so there was plenty of nervous excitement as I am still a bit of a newbie! The new chambers were amazing and yet again a chat with mistress before the session helped relieve any nerves. Then the session began! I was ordered to strip then crawl on my knees and I knew from there I was in for a treat! I was placed face down on a bench with my hole exposed as I told mistress I wanted to explore anal play and take a strapon and that’s just what happened! Opening me up with her fingers first she used what’s called the beginners cock on me to get me warmed up. Then it was on to the fucking machine to train my arsehole even more. I stayed still on my knees and took it all as mistress instructed. Then on to my favourite part, edging!! I had already been edged numerous times at this point but I was put on the bench and edged over and over as she smothered me with her leather gloves. Then as I have a fetish for latex I was put in the vac bed and edged some more!! Over and over! Then back on the bench till I couldn’t take no more as mistress milked every last bit of cum out of me!! All I can say is amazing!!

well, it was my first visit to Yorkshire’s new premises knocked on the door Mistress V opened the door. Mistress showed me
around her new dungeon inc a fully working bathroom with a shower. then instructed to get my PVC maid dress on and wait till she called me to enter the room where was instructed to put my pink heels on and walk around the room then do a curtsey in front of Mistress who was dressed in stunning red PVC dress then ReWalk around again the. then was bent over the bench strapped down hands lock down the side my dress lifted up my around arse. then warmed up by hand then whipped the 5 strokes of the cane nice red stripes on checks then mistress slipped coupe weighted bucks to my balls the slipped strap on giving good roasting.

then released me then slipped into a steel cage where I was lock-in and billfold and sound headphones and gagged by Mistress tights then my hands were cuffed behind my back Mistress attached nipple clamps and tugged then dripped candle wax then she lifted the front dress, whipped my balls, and dripped wax on them. uncuffed and unlocked walked to ball crusher strapped in then whipped with bull Whipp then Mistress sat here chair did target practice on trapped cock and balls. Then released made on my back mouth open waiting to drink fresh warm juice. then clawed to the medical room where I was cuffed to the medical bench Mistress slipped long sound my down my shaft and moved up and down and wigged it ten attached e-stim to my balls and started zapping me slowing moving up and up then ran her pinwheel over my nipples and sack. next more c&b forced was ordered on the floor Mistress sat on my face with my legs trapping my arms down slapping and punching my balls and twisted my cock then icing on the Mistress farted in my face to remember her before my next visit.

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Ariving in the car a hour earlier then the booking, i sent a email to Mistress letting her know i am early. Her reply was to tell me to wait.
I am new to the bdsm scene, and she knows that. Knowing im a bag off nerves, and my mind running wild. It was the longest hour off my life. Thinking about what was to come.

At ariving at the door at the exact time as planned, the door opened and was told to go through. I wasnt even allowed to look at mistress. She entered the room and told me to sit down. We had a chat about limits and experiences. Calming my nerves. At this point i was shaking with nerves. Mistress noticed.

After the chat, i got instructed to go get undressed and crawl to her feet. Made to worship them. Worship my goddess. Then the bondage happend. Tied in her web off rope. And sesory play. Unable to see or hear.

Soon tied in her toilet box and left. Mistress returned a good while later and told me to open my mouth. She pissed into a funnel, held by my teeth. Still unable to move. And left me to drink it all. Every drop. She walked away.

Again, left with my own thoughts. She returned, with somthing in her hand. A peice off her shit. It was forced into my mouth. And i was made to lie with it in my mouth. Lips closed. Her shit melting and dripping down my throat. Delicious. Never done this before. But wow. Been left in place, unable to have a say, a choice, nothing.

What a session. Mistress kept me at ease all the way through. Making sure im ok. Very understanding about me been a novice. Very excited about my next session. If your new to the scene, i HIGHLY recomend!!!!

Slave M xxxx

Today i was honoured to be the first slave of MistressV to session at the new Wakefield Chambers. Situated within easy reach of the city centre and with ample parking nearby, the premises were easily found following Mistress’ directions. As the first guest, and Mistress having only recently acquired the premises, i half-expected that the session would be limited in scope, but not so. Mistress still has some finishing touches to apply to complete the dungeon experience but the Chambers are comfortable with a spacious punishment room, separate medical room and a generous bathroom with shower. There’s also central heating – a boon for those cold and frosty mornings when previously it was impossible to tell whether one was in subspace shock or just bloody freezing. Muscle memory tells me that it was mostly subspace shock!

Mistress wasted no time in baptizing the Chamber. Blindfolded, the sensual tie (with soft red rope) and tease,quickly turned into some mean CBT involving a flogger, an egg topper and Mistress’ nails. Some gentle nipple caressing soon transformed into serious torture as Mistress tweaked and twisted what is for me a very sensitive and responsive part of my anatomy.

Strapped over the bench, a light flogging ensued, but my cheeks weren’t turning pink enough for Mistress, so the flogger was replaced with a barrage of well-placed smacks from Mistress’ fair hands, which quickly rebalanced the colour palette. The flogger returned, only to be replaced by the red single tail. i can vouch for the spaciousness of the Chamber as Mistress was able to swing with full force and no interruption to Her fluid movement. Next came the ‘Cat o’ Nine tails’ – definitely a deeper thunk and broader coverage than the red single, feeling more like a single broad tawse. Speaking of which, the next accessory employed was precisely that, a three tongued tawse that was incisive and sharp in its feel. Next i heard the swish as Mistress warmed up a cane and i really don’t like the cane; telling Mistress so,Mistress said ‘fine, if you don’t like it, we won’t do it’. Having told Mistress i wanted to push some boundaries today, i now felt like a real wimp and said ‘OK, let’s try 10’. After the 10, i said ‘let’s try another 10’. Then Mistress asked if i wanted to make it 30 – how do you say ‘no’ to your Domme? So 30 it was, but i was really counting those last 10! By now i had the old familiar trembles but with a welcome glow on – a much more comfortable feeling than in the old Chambers.

Standing again, Mistress unbound me, substituting the overall binding for one around my cvck and balls, ensuring that the tension was maintained. Waiting for Mistress to come from behind, the gasps as bucket nipple clamps were applied was audible! A search for a hood ensued but couldn’t be immediately found amongst Mistress’ toyboxes waiting to be unpacked, so one of Mistress worn nylons was employed whilst i cleaned Mistress’ shoes and feet, buckets dangling and clanking as they swung backwards and forwards with my movements. Rubber hood or nylon gently perfumed with Mistress’ scent. I know which I would prefer.

Removing the nipple clamps, it was back over the bench, this time for some fun with Mistress’ doxy and several different cvcks. i once harboured the ambition of being able to deal with Mistress’ BBC, but experience and my physical characteristics have caused me to re-evaluate that lofty ambition. Suffice to say, that in my case, size isn’t everything and an enjoyable experience was had as Mistress pounded and drilled me with a number of toys, including a knobbly one that misled you into thinking you’d taken it all, only for there to be further, larger knobs to accommodate.

Standing again, Mistress blindfolded me ‘for my own good’ was the words used. Wondering what was meant i heard a rustle and gasped as nipple clamps were applied, first to the right and then to the left. Removing the blindfold, i saw that instead of clamps, Mistress had lanced my nipples with needles – just as well i couldn’t see otherwise I’d have been on the floor. Gentle twisting and turning had me gasping as the very tender flesh was stretched from the inside.

My next task was to make myself comfortable on the floor in the toilet box while Mistress found a funnel for me to hold in my mouth. It’s the first time I’ve drunk Champagne through a filter funnel before, but it didn’t detract from the fine bouquet and had the advantage of not missing a drop.

Removing the needles, i was next positioned on the bench where the c&b binding was removed and replaced with e-stim loops. Power applied, my bruised and battered old man was swiftly dancing to the tune of the pulses, encouraged by Mistress judicious use of a pin wheel which only seemed to concentrate the pins and needle effect. This was further heightened when Mistress replaced the pin wheel with a long steel sound. Sliding it in and out acted as a conduit through which the pulses raced through the entire length, rather than being focussed on the loops. A shorter, knobbly sound was substituted for the long thin one and Mistress drove me wild as the implement was moved in and out. Turning away from me, i was honoured to be told to give Mistress a shoulder rub – as my thanks for all those strokes laid on me earlier. There’s nothing quite like giving a beautiful woman a shoulder massage while one’s cvck throbs as an e-stim unit pulses away!

All too soon our long session was coming to an end. Mistress had one last request to make. i stood patiently as Mistress unrolled a condom over my erect member and then urged me to make use of the condom to collect the explosive climax to yet another exhilarating session. Why is it that time seems to fly in the presence of a powerful beautiful Dominatrix?

So, going back to the first paragraph, you can see that despite having just opened the Chambers, there is absolutely no reduction in the care, dedication to satisfaction and overall experience that Mistress continues to deliver. Thank You Mistress, for giving me the honour of allowing me to serve You and to be the first to grace Your new Chambers

getting a text of mistress V don’t forget my coffee and bring a box of cream eggs as well .arrival at the dungeon waling up the stairs seeing 80’s rock chick mistress v black PVC trousers and the boss tee-shirt killer red and black high heel shoes I give mistress the coffee and the cream eggs ordered to strip and worship her feet and shoes when mistress finished her cig then once finished ordered to lie over the bench to warm my cheeks up. mistress strap me down nice and tight then mistress placed to blue clamps to by ball sack then started on spanking my arse with her and then lifted my head to show off her new cat’0’nines Whip then walk around the back and started to whip my arse and back softer the up the level to stinging on cheeks then the deadly giggle behind me .then heard the snap of gloves the heels walking behind me the cold gel finger up my arse mistress say going stretch my hole ready for cream egg to shoved up. mistress slipped a dildo up me the fucked me then came the cream egg mistress lube the egg and slipped up the bum checks then started to whip my arse with long tile then untied me to squat over the toilet box bowel to pop out the egg expect it was stuck up there I could not pop it out even when mistress pumped more lube up my bum to pop it except its well stuck up there even standing over the heater so mistress slipped 2nd egg up bum just made pop it out and eat it.

then instructed to the medical bench were strapped to bench for pain with sounds and the tens machine with more nipple pain as mistress giggling her head off thinking I still got egg stuck bum.
once released off the bench told back spanking bench. were mistress slipped a finger up me to feal the egg no sign of it so instructed to lie on the floor open my mouth to drink fresh hot drink straight from mistress then once drank up mistress tied rope around my balls and cock then flogged them with the whip then granted worship the arse of mistress v

the egg came back just as got to the train station lol

After a brief, pleasant chat during which Mistress outlined Her plans for the session and sought my agreement on what my limits and how far i might be prepared to allow Mistress to stretch them, i was told to strip and kneel before Mistress. A collar was snugly fitted around my neck, offering me a close-up encounter with Mistress’ magnificent cleavage. Collar and lead fixed in place, i was led off to Mistress black leather bench, to which i was swiftly fastened.

No sooner was i strapped down than Mistress started spanking my buttocks, with increasing fervour and pace as i started to slip into sub-space as the endorphins and adrenalin started to build, adding to my excitement. After a prolonged period, Mistress swapped to a soft flogger and i felt able to lift my head and watch as Mistress lithely and elegantly continued to tenderise my buttocks. The soft flogger was replaced by a new, stiffer leather flogger that gave resounding ‘Thwacks’ as it was brought to bear. Pausing only to swap the flogger for a bullwhip, Mistress continued to play merry hell with my exposed flesh. The sharp crack of the whip (especially on the backhand) resulting in a stinging impact on my buttocks, was only eased when Mistress directed Her lashes between my thighs. Did i say ‘eases’ (LOL). When Mistress finally stopped, i started to relax only to be confronted in the mirror with a stern looking Mistress flexing a thin cane. i hate the cane, but as Mistress adores making pretty patterns, my sacrifice to Mistress is offering my flesh as Her canvas. Ten strokes and a few days later, the patterns have now faded. Mistress has always been careful with me to ensure that any marks are largely invisible to casual view and quickly fade, in line with my wishes and our pre-session chat.

Before long, Mistress was back with some lube, two sizes of dildo and Her doxy, all of which were fully utilised in a prolonged session of truly enjoyable anal play, culminating in a vigorous fvcking by Mistress.

By now it was time for me show my thanks for Mistress’ exertions by worshipping my Divine Goddess. As Mistress relaxed, one shapely, latex clad leg was offered to me to worship, commencing with Her left foot before being encouraged to worship Her calf. Swapping legs, the worship continued with Her left foot and leg, before eventually Mistress paused my efforts, stood up and with Her back to me, bent over and ordered me to continue further up Her latex clad legs to Her pert derriere.

Seemingly satisfied with my meagre efforts (or perhaps not), Mistress produce some ropes and soon i was bound from neck to lower navel, and then bound to Mistress board. Now totally immobile, i was totally at Mistress mercy, and with pin wheel and nipple clamps, Mistress proceeded to tease the sensitive parts of my anatomy to their limit, surprising even me with my positive physical reaction to Mistress’ encouragements. Perhaps it’s the smile, the cruel laugh or the dichotomy between the instruments hard, unyielding nature and Mistress’ tender caresses that enliven me so much? Who knows, but it is an experience to be relished. Whilst i was tied in position, Mistress had need of a comfort break and, not wanting to spoil the mood, availed Herself of the most opportune receptacle to receive Her precious liqueur. Fortunately, Mistress has very good spatial awareness and very little was spilled. Seemingly exhausted by Her efforts, Mistress just plumped Herself on the nearest cushion, with little regard for the restriction in airflow that ensued. What a marvellous way that would be to go – smothered by one’s Mistress’s delectable derriere.

Still bound, Mistress instructed me to walk (it was more like a Penguin waddle) over to the swing. Heaving myself up withsome assistance from Mistress (it’s hard to gain lift when one’s hands are by one’s side and lower than the point of optimum hoist), i was soon in that semi-recumbent position which exposes every part of one’s anatomy to Mistress’ reach. More lube and enjoyable play before Mistress got down to the serious business with Her strap-on. According to Mistress, we managed one size larger than previous – who knows, the BBC may one day be within my capability (LOL). Having seen that i was comfortable with the strap-on size, i was subject to a vigorous pounding, swinging in opposite rhythm to Mistress’ thrusts to maximise the depth and sensation, looking up at Her rapt expression as i was ravished and pummelled by Her Member.

Still shackled, but weak with the reaction to serious effort and Mistress’ care and attention throughout the session, i was in no position to refuse the request Mistress whispered in my ear. Agreeing, somewhat bemusedly, as Mistress unfastened the bindings, i stood patiently as Mistress unrolled a condom over my erect member and then standing before me and bending over, instructed me to worship Her derriere whilst making use of the condom to collect the explosive climax to yet another exhilarating session with Mistress. i always try to please Mistress and hopefully was successful. My last sight of my tribute was it dangling over the stairwell as i left Her Chamber – a sprig of mistletoe waiting for a suitor.

As I headed off, I reflected on the careful preparation, attention to one’s whims and foibles and the sheer energy Mistress expends to make every session a unique and memorable experience. To be in the presence of such an attractive, vivacious and talented Dominatrix is a life affirming experience. It is an honour to be permitted to serve You, Mistress – Thank You.

Arrived very nervous but had a long chat with Mistress. Once strapped I was strapped and spread and my arse was soon tingling from a good whipping. I then had my bum penetrated by fingers and dildo which never stopped . Use of poppers chilled me and I took more cock. My highlight was being pissed on,drank loads and washed in golden rain ,lovely. Then was given e-stim to my tiny cock and left with dildo up my arse whilst mistress sat on my face . Also got to clean mistress arse and toilet seat with my tongue .
Spat on and made to lick off loads.

Totally humiliated and under control of mistress, great session. I’m sure I’m being prepared for real cock.

Can’t recommend highly enough

I had booked a two hour session with Mistress for mid morning. It was my first time visiting Mistress V though I am not inexperienced in such matters.
I was greeted at the door by a cheeky smile and a glint in her eyes, that made me feel excited and slightly nervous at the same time. The first order of the day was to have a chat to make sure that Mistress knew what I was looking for and to give her some sort of wicked ideas. I think my suggestions were standard submissive fare and so within a few minutes I found myself naked at her feet, worshipping her toes whilst being told that I would be sucking on bigger things than her big toe shortly.

Then it was over to her spanking bench to be strapped down, blindfolded and then have my ass generally abused, from spanking, flogging and then some more intimate anal play. She thinks I have a tight hole and that it needed stretched. This seemed to last for ever and all I could do was moan and gasp as she did various things to me. I still don’t know what they were.

I was then made to suck on another cock that she pushed into my mouth and told me to imagine being spit-roasted like a little bitch… It wasn’t hard to imagine any of that.

She then took pity on me and decided to abuse some other parts of my body. Some rope-work followed to bind me tight and then my nipples were abused by weighted clamps and then by her nails. Mistress asked me at one point how I felt. “Fine” was taken as a challenge to up the ante.

Then into another position to offer some intimate body worship to Mistress. This was absolutely heavenly and I was amazed at how intimate it became. Mistress seemed happy with my efforts and allowed me to cum all over her foot. Obviously I had to clean it all up with my tongue.

It was a brilliant session. I know it is cliched, but Mistress does look incredible in the flesh and was warm and considerate, whilst always being totally in charge. It was so easy to drop into a submissive state and I can see why she is so popular.

I foresee further stretching in my future.

Had a fantastic session with Mistress V last week.
Plenty of on street parking nearby and no problem for Mistress that I was a bit early. She invited me up for a chat before she got changed.

Good chat about my likes and you could tell that Mistress was into the ideas and I was already feeling quite turned on in her spacious well equipped play space.
Mistress made me undress and go and wait on my knees in front of a large mirror, while she got changed.
Within a short time she is stood in front of me in exactly the type of outfit requested – high heels, black latex pants, and a lovely figure hugging red latex top with her gorgeous boobs bursting out.

On with a poppers filled gas mask and I’m drifting into heaven.

Straight into it and my cock and balls are expertly bondaged and she is now after my nipples with a range of instruments while biting, grabbing and scratching and slapping.
I am then bent over her bench, and she lubes me up before building up to a crescendo of amazing pegging.
I’m well away now and she moves onto some lovely impact play.
She asked if I could be marked and let out a very contented sexual moan when I said yes.
Her expert and accurate whacks with the cane left me with some delicious welts.

Finally onto the mat on my back with her sat on my face, alternating between my cock and nipples, and before long I am exploding.
An amazing hour of fun and looking forward to the next.