Dave 2nd visit

Second session

Meeting a Mistress for the 1st time is always difficult, because she's no direct experience of your likes and dislikes, or how you behave under her punishment and torture.  However, the second time arounds, it's easier because any proficient Mistress ~ and Mistress Josephine is most definately that! ~ can get to work on your personality as well as your body.  I sent Mistress Josephine some scene suggestions by e-mail a week before our second meeting .  Mistress Josephine chose three of them for the session.

The first scene was balls torture, I was spread-eagled on the dungeon floor with leg and arm stretchers, and hauled up off the floor by the balls using rope and pulley...and with a spiked balls parachute in order to really, 'get the point'.  Unforgettable, Mistress also used every opportunity to walk around me, walk over me, to tease me, tempt me into looking up her skirt.  I failed dismally.  I looked up that short black skirt every time, and contemplated the things I shouldn't.

Then came the punishment...for being a bad boy during the sex torture.  I love caning, I adore caning, in fact, for being naughty, for being a male, and especially for looking up Ladies' skirts, something I don't of course, normally do in real life.  What I didn't know was that today's punishment, strapped and chained down across the flogging bench, was to be an 'open ended', one.  Now, I've had lots of canings in my time, but this one was probably the best I've ever had.  No safe word, Mistress Josephine will, of course, give you one on request, but prefers the view that she will know when you've had enough.  In this case, she'd decided (without telling me) that she would cane me into submission...to cane me until I begged for mercy.  So we started off.  Slowly.  Each stroke, with lots of time in between each one.  I do so prefer slow canings.  They are so much more erotic.  And all peppered with accusations about, 'bad boys who look up skirts', all requiring confessions and apology.  And then another hard stroke of the cane.  Of course, each whack required a count, and a, 'thank you, Ma'am.  So we got to six.  I though that was it, but no.  Mistress Josephine simply continued the caning.  Then we reached a dozen.  Then fifteen.  My resolution was flagging (but not my erection, though).  Each whack was now an effort.  My strident apologies became more sincere.  Eighteen, I was starting tears.  Nineteen.  Then twenty.  At this point I begged for mercy.  I had been caned into complete submission.  I would do anything rather than get another stroke of the cane.  Mistress Josephine stopped at once.

The respite was brief, for she then amused herself and attached a humbler to my balls.  And only then was I allowed to rise from the bench, and hobble around the dungeon under testicular torture as best I could.  And then my reward for good behaviour.  I never ask for gratification or release.  I prefer denial instead.  It enbles me to carry the feeling through the rest of the day.  Mistress Josephine gracioulsy allowed to me to worship her beautiful bottom for several minutes.  And the best of all?  Some serious face sitting.  Out of this world.

My caned bottom stung for several hours.  The feeling of euphoria lasted all day.  And one more thing.  The one thing Mistress Josephine isn't strict on is time, as some Dommes can, annoyingly, be.  She will finish the scene when it finishes, even if it's a few minutes over, and there's still time afterwards for a shower if you want it.  Can't help loving a woman like that, can you!  Top marks for Mistress Josephine...but then, bottom marks for me!