Expanded Horizons
My first encounter with Miss M was last week. I've actually known her for a few years now. She is intelligent, charming, and aggressive. I really love aggressive women. :o) I came across her profile on CM and was delighted to find a friend there that has common interests outside the scene. We got together and I showed her my leather toys. She liked the toys. The next day we got together and watched the movie "Delovely". We slept together that night in a purely platonic way. I really enjoyed her company. The next morning we cuddled and I gave her a massage. She got up and went to work and I went home. No sex at all, and I didn't care. :o)
Last night into this morning we played. We met at her place around 12:45am this morning. I arrived with my leather toys to play. I stripped to my boxer underwear and applied my leather cuffs to my wrists and ankles. Straddling her padded play-table/sawhorse Miss M strapped my wrists and ankles to the four leg posts. I was now restrained in a kneeling position. I couldn't move and she came over and slipped my head into a leather hood. I was now bound, blindfolded and gagged in the front room of Miss M's house. I could hear her as she left the room.
I began to make an attempt to get my wrists loose. It seems Miss M returned to the room while I trying to free my left hand. She apparently watched me get quite close to freeing my wrist. At that moment she smacked my hand lightly with a paddle. It was just hard enough to get my attention. She admonished me for trying to get loose. Then she informed me I was going to be punished for trying to get loose.
At this point I think it is fair to say I had not experienced paddling since I was a kid in school when teachers were allowed to do that. So what was about to come had been discussed prior to being tied up. I had expressed an interest in expanding my horizons into the realm of punishment starting with spanking. Spank me she did. She started by gently caressing my back and ass with the paddle. After a few moments of this I felt the first swat. It was gently applied. The first few swats were gentle in nature, but increasing in intensity. I never thought I'd enjoy it, but WOW! I found I really did enjoyed it. Miss M read me like a book, taking each successive swat a little harder. She brought me to the edge of my limit. But didn’t cross over. It was amazing.
Miss M had reached a point where the paddling was coming to an end. At this point I was feeling quite aroused. It apparently manifested itself in some drip of pre-cum. Guess what. I got spanked for trying to mess up her furniture. The paddling continued. Miss M was amazing. The second round of paddling ended with ten specific swats to serve as punishment for trying to make a mess on her furniture. Each swat increased in intensity and with each swat my pain threshold was pushed back.
When Miss M was done spanking me I really don’t recall how much time passed before she began again with what are called “vampire gloves”. They are basically a set of leather gloves with sets of small points up and down the palm and fingers. Miss M began with the backs of the gloves. Caressing my body all over. It felt delightful. I couldn’t tell where she was planning on touching me again. Each caress was sending me further into sub-space. The journey into sub-space began with the punishment.
I’ve heard the term sub-space in reference to BDSM play before. This session was I believe my first trip into sub-space. When the session began I recalled the clock reading about 1:10am. That was the last recollection of time I had. Through the spanking and now into the vampire gloves I had felt only a short amount of time had passed.
Miss M told me she was going to use the other side now. I heard it but barely registered what was coming next. The first touch of the gloves palm side was stimulating. I felt the points touch my body and gently move across my back and over the rest of my body. The caresses continued for what seemed like hours, but I had no way of judging the length of time. It was wonderful. I was practically purring. The only thing that prevented it was the gag. :o)
As she withdrew the gloves I thought I heard a clicking sound that sounded like the pinwheel Miss M had shown me previously. The first touch was startling. It didn’t hurt but I could feel the prickly feeling as she rolled the pinwheel across my body. Feeling the pinwheel as it found its way over my body drove me deeper into sub-space.
I really have no idea how much time passed since the session began. I felt it could’ve only been no more than thirty minutes. I had drank a lot of water before going into bondage but the heat of the session and all it’s aspects drew the water from me. That coupled with being secured in the kneeling position brought about unpleasant discomfort. Sensing my discomfort Miss M immediately asked if I was okay as best I could I indicated I was not. She quickly released me from my restraints helped me lay back on the couch and gave me water to drink. She commented that it had been almost a full hour since we started. It was quite amazing to me how as I drifted deeper into sub-space I could not tell how long I’d been there.
We sat and talked for a while discussing the session then went to bed. We drifted off over an hour later after much cuddling, caressing and kisses. Miss M expanded my horizons beyond what I truly thought was possible and I look forward to our next session. Lessons learned; when Miss M asks if I need water say yes.
Thank you Miss M. You are truly a great friend and mentor.
B