Mostly non-fictional and for amusement only. Dedicated to L. L.
Written by LaCalva, December 2023
Story Codes: F/m, consensual, cbt, chastity, feet, humiliation, masturbation, plug, pegging
Preface
They met in real life, at a bdsm playparty that they both attended. She was a professional Dominatrix with years of experience. She had dark straight hair, about 1.70 meters tall, very fit, slim and toned body from her regular workouts. She wore a short black latex skirt with fitting black high heels with that red sole. This made her perfect long legs appear even longer. The glasses she was wearing over her dark eyes gave her a perfectly fitting stern look. But what really stood out was her blood red painted lips.
When he saw her he could not take his eyes off her anymore, he was truly mesmerized by her beauty but also her style. He was watching a scene where she was whipping a man that was helplessly bound to a cross at the wall. He was clearly a masochist with lots of welts and even some scars. He was already suffering a lot of pain since she expertly delivered blow after blow to the exact spots on his body that she intended to. The submissive man squirmed and begged but she kept on torturing him with the smile of a true sadist on her lips. New deep and red welts were visible on his bum cheeks. She clearly enjoyed doing this and so was he. He was a sweating and suffering mess. And she looked like a proud Goddess at the perfect spot at the right time.
Speaking to a Goddess
Her name was Luna. Mostly she was called Goddess or Mistress. She was in her early to mid-thirties but looked younger when she did not wear her glasses. He watched the scene going on in the playroom of the party location, it was a fully equipped dungeon, one of several, and there were a lot of people playing and indulging to their kinky desires. But when he walked to this particular dungeon he felt like his life had suddenly changed and it all finally came together. He watched the woman of his dreams whipping a helpless man and could not stop looking straight into her eyes. What amazed him most was that she was actually looking back at him and clearly noticing him. Occasionally she smiled at him with shining eyes. This went straight to his heart and he felt his knees getting weak.
Later he saw her again walking across the bdsm club. She looked so self-confident, proud and of course very attractive. Eventually he walked up to her while she was standing at the bar ordering a drink and he complimented her earlier session that he had observed. She smiled at him and told him that she remembered seeing him there.
He introduced himself and they casually started chatting for a while. They talked about their mutual kinks and interests and got along really well. Conversation flowed easily. Luna suggested that he should contact her a few days later so they could set a date to meet again or even arrange a session. They exchanged numbers and profile names on kink social media platforms. They shook hands and enjoyed the rest of the playparty.
That night he could barely sleep although he felt completely exhausted. The impressions of the night kept him awake but in the morning he did feel very good, almost high. He decided to conduct some research on his new acquaintance and found out that Luna was indeed a professional Dominatrix with a dungeon not too far from where he lived. He checked out her webpage and social media platforms and was impressed by her wide range of kinky experience and interests. He was stunned by the pictures of her on her webpage and social media accounts. Later he decided to write her through the official contact form of her webpage. He was nervous but decided to properly introduce himself, referring to the event from the previous night, their casual chat and the reason why he contacted her again now.
He had thought this through, he was an experienced sub, in his mid-forties, well-kept and looking for an opportunity to serve an experienced Female Dominant. He was fully aware that Luna was a professional Dominatrix and that the only way for him to be able to serve her would be to book a paid session. This was something he had never done before and he was hesitant at first, but then decided to put his doubts aside and go all in.
Having contacted a professional Dominatrix for the first time made him nervous. He could not stop thinking about Luna and hoped that she would remember him at all. He thought about her and he realized why he was feeling this way: he clearly had a crush on her and felt like a teenager again! His heart was beating fast and he was sweating. That was a feeling he had not felt for a long time and it made him chuckle.
The time waiting for an answer was torture to him but she answered him already the following Monday. She asked him some more questions regarding hard limits and suggested a date for a session in her dungeon which easy to reach in about an hour from where he lived. He was excited and could hardly wait for the upcoming Friday to see her again and finally serve her! Of course he prepared himself for this session. He decided to take Friday off from work. He could hardly contain his joyful anticipation and he was by then also extremely aroused. Luna had forbid him to masturbate until they would met. He gladly complied although he had not had an orgasm for almost a week by then. But he took himself upon to this little challenge and decided to stay chaste until they would finally meet again. He felt desperately horny.
Meeting a Goddess
That Friday morning she texted him the exact address of her dungeon and the time when he should arrive there. She added that he better be punctual, shaved and already plugged and wearing his chastity cage. He almost came reading this and smiled. He craved finally being able to submit to this Goddess and wondered what might be in store for him. They had not talked about a specific scene so he had absolutely no idea what to expected and how to correctly please her. He was certain that she would let him know what to do once he was there and got ready.
When he rang the bell of the inconspicuous looking building he could feel the blood pumping feverishly through his entire body. He felt alive and absolutely ready. The cage around his penis felt very tight and the plug made him feel really stuffed! And of course he was nervous to finally meet Luna again and submit to her. He walked up the stairs and waited in front of the door. He could hear her heels clicking on the floor when she walked towards the door. When he finally saw her standing there in the open door smiling at him and with this unique aura of dominance, he simply wanted to fall on his knees, kiss her high heels and worship this Goddess right there on the spot!
She asked him inside and showed him where to put his coat and his bag with his own toys and then brought him into her very well-equipped dungeon of this old and beautiful apartment. There was a pillory, a big cage in a corner, a gyno chair in another and of course a big wooden chair that could be used as a throne. On the walls were racks with lots of different toys including whips, floggers, crops but also several canes. He brought a small selection of his own toys for the session: a big black ballgag, a mask, leather cuffs for his ankles and wrists and those nasty alligator nipple clamps she had told him to bring along.
A few minutes later he was kneeling in front of Luna - now strictly Mistress Luna to him - totally naked, heavily gagged and wearing her leather collar and his mask with a leather blindfold. His penis was still safely locked away in his chastity cage, Mistress Luna had taken the key in her possession. He was still nervous and also a little sad. Finally he was so close to this Goddess but was not allowed to see her. She had told him that he was also not allowed to talk at all unless it was for answering a direct question, using his safe word or confirming an order that she had given him. She did not care if he wore a ballgag now and liked the incomprehensible louds it was causing when he tried to express himself verbally.
Mistress Luna walked around him and examined his body closer. She liked what she saw, he looked attractive and you could see he liked doing sports regularly and leading a healthy lifestyle. Most of all she liked seeing this well looking man on his knees at her feet, plugged and caged, docile and waiting for her command and at her mercy. She encircled him and watched his reactions. Due to the mask he could not hear her well but she assumed he could her hear heels clicking on the old wooden floor and hopefully he could also smell her. She bent down and played with his nipples. He immediately started moaning through the ballgag. She liked this reaction a lot and pinched the nipples really hard. Then she attached nipple clamps on both his tender nipples and then added an extra weight to the small chain connecting both clamps. She held the weight in her hand and grinned unseen to him, then she let it fall and stood up again and looked down to her submissive and his startled reaction to this new sensation. She laughed out loudly at his obvious discomfort.
Mistress Luna felt comfortable and wanted to make good use of her new pet. She ordered him on all fours and told him to stick his ass high up in the air. She walked over to the wall and got a crop and her favourite paddle. She then warmed up this well-formed plugged ass until it had a nice shade of red. She loved how he moaned and groaned with every slap of the paddle that she delivered and how he squirmed while the clamps on his nipples kept sliding back and forth on the wooden floor. Her submissive was trying hard to please her by embracing the pain that she caused.