The following is a description of a recent BDSM session I had in Portland, Oregon.  Sometimes I feel like I was born to be a Femdom and, as I was just explaining to someone who was seeking a Mistress, sometimes the chemistry is also perfect.

He was awfully cute.  Standing there, clumsily trying to get a chastity device on.  His erection didn’t help at all, but it made me laugh.

Cutie and I have been seeing each other for about a year now.   He travels for work and pays me a visit whenever he’s in town.  I always find him to be open, willing and eager. He melts when I touch him.  He begs when I hurt him.  He’s a wonderful little slave.

I decided this time, that I wanted to try something different.  So before we went out to dinner, we went to his hotel room. He poured me a glass of wine and quickly got down on his knees in case I had instructions for him.  Of course I did.

“Take off your clothes.”  He complied.

“Put this on.”  He reached into a bag and pulled out a chastity device.  He’d never worn one before, so I referenced the different ring sizes and explained to him that it’s best if it’s snug.  I also told him that it would hurt less if he were to do it himself and that it would also be best for him to loose his erection.  If he couldn’t do it on his own, I could do that too.  Again, better if he did that on his own.

After the cage was secure and the key was dangling from a chain around my neck, I spent some time teasing him.   I gently ran my fingers through his hair.  I teased him with my foot.  I spat in his face.  I kissed him (he’s the only one I kiss, so don’t ask.). Then I told him to clean up and get dressed.

Dinner was lovely, but we ended up getting it to go.  We went back to the hotel room, where I had him draw me up a bubble bath.  Sipping my wine, enjoying the heat and the bubbles, I instructed him to wash me.  He scrubbed every inch of me, worshiping me the entire time.  After I was finished, and the water had drained, I instructed him to remove his clothes and get into the tub, so I could pee on him.  He complied as always, thanking me profusely.

Lovely evening, cutie.  See you next time.  🙂