Mistress Onyx in Vancouver (Wow....)

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The other week I had another amazing session with Mistress Onyx (who was until recently known as Lady Christy Payne).

Although Mistress Onyx now has use of a dungeon, we sessioned in a hotel room. I brought candles, Mistress’s favourite music and some other things to make the session go smoothly.

Prior to the session Mistress Onyx had instructed me to buy her a new riding crop. I had of course dutifully done my research and went shopping in the “horsy” district of town. I had an interesting conversation with the sales attendant about what kind of crop I wanted and who it was for. I didn’t realize it was such a complicated thing.

I knelt naked before my Mistress. She looked stunning in her sexy black rubber dress and her 6 inch heel platform boots. She towered over me – not just with her height, but also her beauty and dominance. She reminded me again that in session I was going to be hurt without mercy. I presented her with the crop. She seemed pleased and displayed a sadistic glint in her eyes. Not only was she going to try out the crop on me – she also had a number of other “implements” she wanted to test.

There wasn’t much warm-up, which I had guessed would be the case from our previous conversations. Immediately I was ordered on all fours on the floor. Then with varying degrees of intensity she went through her “toolbox” on my back and on my ass. The worst was the "too accurate" aiming, which hit my balls full on. From there it was on to my knees. I had asked for nipple torture, and boy did I get it – but in a way I had never experienced it before. She started of with her nails (yummy) but then it was back to that darn crop that I had bought her and full whacks on my nipples. (Why have I never experienced this before I wondered?) At this point she was sitting on the bed, and I was sitting in the kneeling position learning back as far as I could, giving Mistress full access to my nipples and my cock and balls. I was fully exposed. Nipples and cock open in worship. Head and arms back. “Hmmmm”, she said, “how sexy”. To be able to please in this way was so satisfying. I wanted to give her my whole body and soul.

From there it was onto the bed – sitting with legs forward just overhanging the edge. And then a huge whap on the soles of my feet. “Don’t squirm… breathe”. This was a first for me – bastinado. To be honest I didn’t particularly like it, but I was willing to take it for this beautiful Amazon Goddess. And then it was onto my hands, held out in front of me. It was interesting to experience something new. It reminded me of being back at school and “taking the strap”. But my teachers were never tall, beautifull and sexy enough to command submission from me.

"Get on all fours again", she ordered. Now it was time for a game! “I will give you 5 strokes and I want you to count each one. When you feel ready for the next 5 let me know. Each 5 will increase in intensity.” So with each 5 I accepted more and more pain from Mistress Onyx until I began to float in subspace.

Still shaking from the whipping I had just received, I waited on my hands and knees in silence wondering what would happen next. “Don’t you dare turn around”, she ordered in a very seductive voice. I could then sense her approach. I then felt the lub being spread on my pussy, and before I knew it the vibrator was inserted. But of course, this was on the aperitif – to whet the appetite. The main course was her strap-on. It was one of the longest, most sadistic, most pleasurable, most intense fucks I have ever received. I don’t know how long it went on for, but she did not let up until she was fully satisfied. I think it was the thought of giving her so much sadist pleasure, plus of course the fact that she was grabbing my balls in her vice grip, that made me completely loose it.

As I write about it now, I think I need to go for a cold shower.

For more information on the new Mistress Onyx, you can check out her website at http://pandemos.net/onyx/index.shtml
 
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