Mistress Mia Works Her Magic

Dear Mistress Amanda,
I was fortunate recently to visit Salon Kittys again. I have been a regular visitor for more than 15 years and, although I now live interstate, I still enjoy my less frequent visits. This was my session:

As I sat in the airport lounge sipping a coffee, I reflected on the afternoon activities. My tingling anus and pleasantly aching balls a reminder of an incredible session.

It had all started early Friday afternoon. My business appointments were over and I had a free afternoon before my flight. An opportunity to enjoy a session, I thought. I called Salon Kittys and asked the receptionist if Mistress Mia was available. I was in luck. If I could get there within the hour, she was available. Perfect. I jumped into a taxi and was there within fifteen minutes. As always, I was welcomed and shown into the lounge. I would have to wait for about a half an hour for Mistress Mia, but that was no problem. I could reflect on the session and anticipate the result.

Mistress Mia arrived, we discussed the scene and soon, freshly showered, I was ready for action.

My balls were tightly bound and I was told to lie back on the bench. I was in the main dungeon, my favourite. There are mirrors in all the right places and I could sneak a view of my balls as they were stretched up by the gantry. Click by click the chain become tighter and tighter until my ball stretched up in front of my eyes, cherry red and shiny.

Slowly Mistress clicked the chain, running her fingers over the taught skin. My cock had almost disappeared, the skin had been pulled so tight. The ache was deep in my groin, but that was only the start.

Mistress now had a lighted candle in her hand. Soon the hot wax was dripping on my sensitive cherry red balls. As each drip seared onto my balls the layers built up until there was a complete coating. Mistress clicked the hoist down and my balls were lowered. I had some relief for a few seconds before the hot wax again dripped onto the parts that were not coated, now revealed by the release of the tension. The lowering continued until Mistress could untie the rope that held my balls. They stood proud, their base still surrounded by the black string tie, coated with a thick layer of wax.

With a smile, Mistress produced a flogger and draped it across my balls. A slight flick to develop my anticipation, an ache deep in my groin started to grow. Another flick, harder this time and the ache deepened. Now the flicks become harder, first from the bottom, then from the top as the balls swung around. Finally a strong direct hit directly onto my waxed balls cracked the coating. This encouraged Mistress to increase the strength of her blows and eventually the wax started to fly off. The ache in my groin and my balls was almost unbearable and I was grunting like mad. Mistress timed it to perfection, just as I about to cry "Mercy" the blows stopped and she gently rubbed my tight balls to remove the little bits of wax still remaining. Slowly she removed the black string tie and the ache in my groin faded away.

A gentle hand lifted my head and I was given a sip of water. Mistress gently massaged my balls and cock, now free from their ties.

The scene was not over. Mistress commanded me to get onto the swing, buckling my ankles wide apart, my arse ready for action.

In the lounge, during the time when we were discussing the type of scene I had in mind, I had mentioned that I had never been in a scene where I had been deeply penetrated, so Mistress had in mind to rectify this and see how much I could take. Her freshly gloved hand started to massage my anus, soon a finger was in followed by a thin vibrator. Over time the size of dildo increased and I watched in the ceiling mirror in amazement as Mistress worked her magic.

The time had come for me to get some relief. Mistress dispensed a generous dollop of lube onto my cock, and commanded me to get it hard and wank away. As I followed her instructions I watched Mistress in the ceiling mirror as she inserted the dildo deeper into my arse and then a finger and then a second finger. The dildo slipped out and soon four fingers were in my arse. I wanked away, closed my eyes and enjoyed the delicious sensations.

Look up! Mistress commanded. I opened my eyes and was astonished to see just her gloved wrist sticking out of arse. I had swallowed up her entire hand and she was now fisting me. My whole body tensed and soon waves of ecstasy rolled over me. My virgin arse had been well and truly indoctrinated.

I awoke from my daydreaming to hear my flight being called. Final announcements were being made and my name was being shouted around the airport lounge. I rushed to the gate, almost floating along the way. As I made my way down the aisle, I looked at all the tense faces around me; if they only knew how I had spent the afternoon!

Special thanks to Mistress Mia.

Kind regards,

M