Dear Perbites,
Those who know me, know I that I have been around for awhile (ancient some would say), and that I don't muck about when I write a review. I tell it honestly, like it is. However, the Puntmeister has not been inspired to write a strong review for quite some time. Oh sure, there were good experiences and repeats, but nothing toe-curling or earth shattering that caused me to run screamming through the rooms of perb, singing the glories of my latest infatuation.
......until this summer. When I met HER. My ULTIMATE DOMME. You see, Punt believed he had experienced the ultimate domme in San Francisco about 12 years ago. It was only one session, and it was soooo perfect, I felt that it could never be topped. When I had the opportunity to repeat, I learned she had retired and dissappeared. It saddened me. The world had lost a talent. Woodstock was over, Hendrix was dead. Since then, it was like I was bouncing about for a decade or so, never expecting anything to rival that pinnacle moment. I was going through the motions and slowly growing weary of it. I felt like I was the lead character in that interview with a vampire movie--sitting in a chair just letting time pass me by. My power and my passion idle, in a deep dark trance. But, my fellow pooners and perbites, my faith in dommekind has been re-ignited! Yes my kinky friends, Puntmeister has experienced new highs! I am floating across the stage of life once again.
From our first meeting, I was immediately enthralled. When a beautiful domme pushes her breasts up against me, wraps her hands around my throat, and tells me I will do exactly what she says, it kinda works. I get excited in a good yet apprehensive way. From there it just progressed and escalated, and all my fantasies came roaring back to life. I don't have to tell you a list of activities--just imaging whatever you dream about happening; all your fantasies bursting out in a flourish.
I should point out that there is a rare skill that Punt really craves, and seldom finds. It is the ability of a woman to seduce me and dominate me with her voice. Not that mean bitchy domme shout, rather that soft, lilty, teasy voice that melts you, carresses you like a fine shiraz deposits a path of purple velvet across your tongue. Hypnotic and powerful, demanding in one moment, soft and stroking the next. She can jump inside my head and resonate with my soul, build me up, seduce me, then jump back out and shock me in an instant. The mind fuck, or should I say mind control. That is big. And Rare. And uniquely awesome when you find it.
On subsequent sessions, I learned my new treasure possessed inate sexuality beyond anything I could imagine. She would delight in surprising me with a different wardrobe and role play. She would control my body, my mind, my sexuality. Holy crap batman, that's domination. I will take a jumbo platter please.... A few gems that I must share include her incredible bondage skills (I can be such a tie and tease slut), and the beautiful fact that she leaves her heels on right through the session, no matter what she does with me. OK, heels might not be a big thing for you, but it's over the top for Punt. Now I could throw some numbers our here for LAS, etc, but honestly it would be meaningless to you. To me, it's like the amplifier on spinal tap--"this one has eleven".
So to wrap up this reverie, I defer to the finest quote I have seen on the board this year (thanks 'Toon): "the best fuck I ever had". 'nuff said.
Mistress Lalani, thank you for the wonderful sessions. You are my Ultimate Domme. I will be back. (the rest of you blokes, get in line).
-Punt.
Those who know me, know I that I have been around for awhile (ancient some would say), and that I don't muck about when I write a review. I tell it honestly, like it is. However, the Puntmeister has not been inspired to write a strong review for quite some time. Oh sure, there were good experiences and repeats, but nothing toe-curling or earth shattering that caused me to run screamming through the rooms of perb, singing the glories of my latest infatuation.
......until this summer. When I met HER. My ULTIMATE DOMME. You see, Punt believed he had experienced the ultimate domme in San Francisco about 12 years ago. It was only one session, and it was soooo perfect, I felt that it could never be topped. When I had the opportunity to repeat, I learned she had retired and dissappeared. It saddened me. The world had lost a talent. Woodstock was over, Hendrix was dead. Since then, it was like I was bouncing about for a decade or so, never expecting anything to rival that pinnacle moment. I was going through the motions and slowly growing weary of it. I felt like I was the lead character in that interview with a vampire movie--sitting in a chair just letting time pass me by. My power and my passion idle, in a deep dark trance. But, my fellow pooners and perbites, my faith in dommekind has been re-ignited! Yes my kinky friends, Puntmeister has experienced new highs! I am floating across the stage of life once again.
From our first meeting, I was immediately enthralled. When a beautiful domme pushes her breasts up against me, wraps her hands around my throat, and tells me I will do exactly what she says, it kinda works. I get excited in a good yet apprehensive way. From there it just progressed and escalated, and all my fantasies came roaring back to life. I don't have to tell you a list of activities--just imaging whatever you dream about happening; all your fantasies bursting out in a flourish.
I should point out that there is a rare skill that Punt really craves, and seldom finds. It is the ability of a woman to seduce me and dominate me with her voice. Not that mean bitchy domme shout, rather that soft, lilty, teasy voice that melts you, carresses you like a fine shiraz deposits a path of purple velvet across your tongue. Hypnotic and powerful, demanding in one moment, soft and stroking the next. She can jump inside my head and resonate with my soul, build me up, seduce me, then jump back out and shock me in an instant. The mind fuck, or should I say mind control. That is big. And Rare. And uniquely awesome when you find it.
On subsequent sessions, I learned my new treasure possessed inate sexuality beyond anything I could imagine. She would delight in surprising me with a different wardrobe and role play. She would control my body, my mind, my sexuality. Holy crap batman, that's domination. I will take a jumbo platter please.... A few gems that I must share include her incredible bondage skills (I can be such a tie and tease slut), and the beautiful fact that she leaves her heels on right through the session, no matter what she does with me. OK, heels might not be a big thing for you, but it's over the top for Punt. Now I could throw some numbers our here for LAS, etc, but honestly it would be meaningless to you. To me, it's like the amplifier on spinal tap--"this one has eleven".
So to wrap up this reverie, I defer to the finest quote I have seen on the board this year (thanks 'Toon): "the best fuck I ever had". 'nuff said.
Mistress Lalani, thank you for the wonderful sessions. You are my Ultimate Domme. I will be back. (the rest of you blokes, get in line).
-Punt.
Mistress Electrica xo~
