I was nervous before the session for reasons that are still a mystery to me however when Mistress welcomed me into the dungeon I was told to sit and have some water and we caught up. It was good to have a nice conversation before the session started. When I was told to strip Mistress stood leaning over me complaining how long it took me to get my thick socks off that in my defense are both comfortable and the only type that I had washed. When I was finished Mistress ordered me to stand in the middle of the room and circled me moving her fingers across my body.
As I had made a joke about being in prison Mistress decided to carry it on telling me about cavity searches and the like while playing with my nipples and scratching her nails along my back from behind witch was great to hear and she even threatened me with a cavity search in case I was hiding anything. We also discussed funny x rays and things people had stuck up there but in the end Mistress moved on to a more pressing matter. When we were standing I had created a small puddle from leaking from my cock that displeased Mistress and she interrogated me about how it got there. I said a leaky roof witch Mistress found funny and said that was a strange way to refer to my cock. I don't remember exactly what I said but it was something smart.
Mistress was not happy with my being a smart ass and grabbed me by the neck and pushed me back choking me. This was amazing and I really enjoyed being handled roughly by the Mistress. Mistress then went behind me and pulled my hair pulling me back and gave me a talking down to while bringing me below her while still pulling my hair. I loved this as I felt powerless and helpless and I hope this kind of thing happens more in future sessions. Following Mistress then lead to a St Andrews Cross and tied me in facing toward her. Mistress found it funny that I did not get my directions in and nearly went into the cross backward. Mistress then put pegs on my nipples that she occasionally played with during my time on the cross squeezing them hard to hurt me witch felt good.
Mistress was kind to me and she tested a virgin dragon tail that she mentioned was unusually long on me and I was in no position to argue being tied into a cross. She hit me once or twice with it across my thighs before realizing that again I was leaking from my cock and not wanting to get any of my pre cum on her new dragon tail decided to switch her took of choice to mix of options between a crop and a stick thing that I can only describe as looking like a baby nightstick. Mistress hit me a few more times and waited for my leaking to end even tapping my cock with the crop to try and strop my leaking witch was moderately successful. She joked about putting a bucket bellow me to catch the spill. Mistress then after uncuffing me from the cross ordered me onto the bondage table and then Mistress used her "nightstick" on my thighs and feet. I enjoyed the feeling of the pain it was not as bad as pain I had previous had in other sessions so it would be something I enjoy.
While Mistress hit me in the feet thighs and hands with her nightstick and she even poked my balls with the stick to as she was annoyed about the puppy that was my cock misbehaving and leaking when she did not want it to while this was happening we were both talking about the new Dune movies and how they compared to the books and we both had very similar complaints and kept talking about media for the time I was on the bondage table and it turns out Mistress and I have seemingly similar tastes in media.