Serving today in the Dungeon with Mistress Dominique working Her magical spell upon Her devoted gimp almost defies description...almost.
Her touch, Her rhythm, Her ability with paddle, the crop, the switch, the flogger and cane...are the Skills which put Her in an elite and enviable position.
Mistress Dominique's touch encouraged me to dance a contorted dance in my bondage. Her presence, timing and tempo...had me shaking ..bracing ...holding my breath and yelping like a dog in delicious
tormented release as blow after blow fell unexpected, unanticipated, in perfect concert with her Symphony...
It was a Symphony She created and then played upon my mind and body. Cuffed to the medical table as i was, ass exposed to Her delicious menu: of cane, willow switch, paddle, heavy leather flogger. Mistress worked me in a concert of blows with sensations that had my tormented body straining to escape and then pushing back to receive precious more of her incredible attentions.
My mouth was gagged with a devious penis gag and my head was covered with diaphanous negligee fabric as a mischievous afterthought…She laughed at the predicament of a man bent over and bound naked before Her. I cried out into that gag, unable to see Her but She knew I desperately wanted to see Her beautiful form, and she laughed. Still restrained, bent over, ass up in the air hand cuffed to the medical table. i tightly made fists as Mistress delicious blows and strokes and slaps fell perfectly on my ass, Mistress then asked “Why are your hands clenched, Hmmmm? There is no reason why they should be clenched.... is there?” i groaned trying to say words…but the gag….”Awww, poor baby.” Mistress only laughed and caned me a little more.
i tried to relax and Mistress Dominique permitted it, only to place the sound of that nefarious mini electrical taser gun zapping beside my ear as i jumped at the sound. She taunted, teased, and laughed some more, Her sensual tone, the voice of an Angel, broken by the harsh "ZAP" of electrical current upon my hip. i jumped, shuddered and cried out unable to make an intelligent sound, but, Mistress Dominique didn't need to hear intelligent sounds did You Mistress? She delighted in adding to the torment of Her gimp, drooling on the table like a baby. And, as if I wasn't straining enough, Mistress placed heels on the floor, laughed and said “Put these on.” Still blindfolded, She helped me slide the heels on my feet. Bent over, bound, ass higher and more proud, Mistress Dominique created a porcupine of clothes pegs upon my cock shaft, head and balls before she began paddling, cropping and flogging all over again. As the blows fell, Her tempo varied, i couldn't help myself as I began rocking back and forth on those crazy heels, Her sweet, humiliating laughter encouraging me to serve and please Her more. i groaned, She laughed. i strained, She pushed me further. i grunted like an animal and howled like a wolf as the Wartenberg wheel traced between my pegged cock and balls. i whimpered as the Ben Gay cream slowly heated the tormented cock and balls. i tried to laugh uncontrollably and then groaned deeply in the gag and stood on tip toes straining in the delightful agony as i tried to comprehend Her magic. Mistress undid my cuffs. "Get on the floor, My little slave!" She commanded and upon the floor i went…spreader between my ankles, She had me lay upon my back, still blindfolded…i had no idea what Mistress had in store for me. Mistress permitted me to squirm beneath her and She insisted that i "touch myself" i started to masturbate at Her command….and Precious Goddess, Mistress Dominique Domme… pee'd upon my chest and face. i felt Her gorgeous boots upon my swollen nipples, grinding into them…Mistress must have looked so imperious as She sat in Her commode chair, commanding, in total control above me. “I want you to lay in My piss until you cum”, Mistress said. Not even a second later, i came for Mistress heavily as Her golden nectar pee covered, wetted and claimed me deeply…I lay humble, marked, spent, Hers. Thank You Mistress Dominique, for surely there is no Other....like You.
Her touch, Her rhythm, Her ability with paddle, the crop, the switch, the flogger and cane...are the Skills which put Her in an elite and enviable position.
Mistress Dominique's touch encouraged me to dance a contorted dance in my bondage. Her presence, timing and tempo...had me shaking ..bracing ...holding my breath and yelping like a dog in delicious
tormented release as blow after blow fell unexpected, unanticipated, in perfect concert with her Symphony...
It was a Symphony She created and then played upon my mind and body. Cuffed to the medical table as i was, ass exposed to Her delicious menu: of cane, willow switch, paddle, heavy leather flogger. Mistress worked me in a concert of blows with sensations that had my tormented body straining to escape and then pushing back to receive precious more of her incredible attentions.
My mouth was gagged with a devious penis gag and my head was covered with diaphanous negligee fabric as a mischievous afterthought…She laughed at the predicament of a man bent over and bound naked before Her. I cried out into that gag, unable to see Her but She knew I desperately wanted to see Her beautiful form, and she laughed. Still restrained, bent over, ass up in the air hand cuffed to the medical table. i tightly made fists as Mistress delicious blows and strokes and slaps fell perfectly on my ass, Mistress then asked “Why are your hands clenched, Hmmmm? There is no reason why they should be clenched.... is there?” i groaned trying to say words…but the gag….”Awww, poor baby.” Mistress only laughed and caned me a little more.
i tried to relax and Mistress Dominique permitted it, only to place the sound of that nefarious mini electrical taser gun zapping beside my ear as i jumped at the sound. She taunted, teased, and laughed some more, Her sensual tone, the voice of an Angel, broken by the harsh "ZAP" of electrical current upon my hip. i jumped, shuddered and cried out unable to make an intelligent sound, but, Mistress Dominique didn't need to hear intelligent sounds did You Mistress? She delighted in adding to the torment of Her gimp, drooling on the table like a baby. And, as if I wasn't straining enough, Mistress placed heels on the floor, laughed and said “Put these on.” Still blindfolded, She helped me slide the heels on my feet. Bent over, bound, ass higher and more proud, Mistress Dominique created a porcupine of clothes pegs upon my cock shaft, head and balls before she began paddling, cropping and flogging all over again. As the blows fell, Her tempo varied, i couldn't help myself as I began rocking back and forth on those crazy heels, Her sweet, humiliating laughter encouraging me to serve and please Her more. i groaned, She laughed. i strained, She pushed me further. i grunted like an animal and howled like a wolf as the Wartenberg wheel traced between my pegged cock and balls. i whimpered as the Ben Gay cream slowly heated the tormented cock and balls. i tried to laugh uncontrollably and then groaned deeply in the gag and stood on tip toes straining in the delightful agony as i tried to comprehend Her magic. Mistress undid my cuffs. "Get on the floor, My little slave!" She commanded and upon the floor i went…spreader between my ankles, She had me lay upon my back, still blindfolded…i had no idea what Mistress had in store for me. Mistress permitted me to squirm beneath her and She insisted that i "touch myself" i started to masturbate at Her command….and Precious Goddess, Mistress Dominique Domme… pee'd upon my chest and face. i felt Her gorgeous boots upon my swollen nipples, grinding into them…Mistress must have looked so imperious as She sat in Her commode chair, commanding, in total control above me. “I want you to lay in My piss until you cum”, Mistress said. Not even a second later, i came for Mistress heavily as Her golden nectar pee covered, wetted and claimed me deeply…I lay humble, marked, spent, Hers. Thank You Mistress Dominique, for surely there is no Other....like You.
She is very sadistic and has a deadly look about her.