Mistress M calmly removed anaesthesia mask from my face, then she proceeded to remove the milking machine, the butt plug, the adhesive patches for the electrodes on my butt cheeks, perineum, and balls. Finally, she unbuckled the padded leather straps from my hands, arms, legs, and feet.
I rose slowly from the gyno chair, and she came over with a glass of water.
"Did you have a good session?" she asked.
Still woozy from the anaesthesia, I confirmed and thanked her for again accepting me into her chambers. After all, she is regarded as one of the best Professional Dominas, and her chambers is second to none regarding equipment and facilities. Attending sessions here, under her, should be considered an honour.
"But I'm afraid I have I bit of bad news regarding our session on Thursday", she continued. "Unfortunately, I have to go out of town, and cannot see you as planned".
I cursed inside but kept my calm and said that I was sorry for the missed opportunity. She knew I lived abroad, and I usually only could see her when I had meetings in her city.
Actually, I had on several occasions booked flights via her city on longer flights, just to have a session in her chambers. I have even flown to her city for one day, just to get strapped in her gyno char, whipping bench or throne to be used and degraded.
On this trip, I had three days in this city, and had booked two sessions with Mistress M. One today before all the meetings began and one on the day I was leaving town.
"But I have a friend who can see you. She calls herself Miss Alex, and she is an expert in facesitting, and lots of other things you like. She also serves an underground market here in the city, but the details of this is for her to reveal if you are found worthy. If you accept her terms, and since you are put in an unfortunate situation with me not being able to uphold our agreement, there will be no charge for the session with Miss Alex. I have talked to her, and she knows your limits and things you like."
I cautiously uttered: "But.....there is always a but".
Mistress M smiled and replied: "Oh, yes, she has a butt, you will notice that intimately if you accept. I didn't want to spring this on you suddenly on your way out, so think it over while you shower and give me an answer before you leave."
I went upstairs to the shower and started rinsing off all the lubrication covering every nook and cranny of my lower body.
While I was applying soap I thought about the offer. On the one hand I usually don't like seeing Dominas for the first time without having agreed on limits and fetishes, but on the other hand, Mistress M had vouched for her. After the shower I dried myself and put on my clothes.
I went down the narrow stairs and met Mistress M at the door. I said that I respectfully accepted the offer and assured Mistress M that she was the only Domina I visit in this city, and that the visit to Miss Alex would most likely be a one-time thing.
"We will see about that", Mistress M replied with a grin as we kissed lightly three times on the cheek, European style.
As I left, she handed me a note with an address and time of appointment.
Luckily the meetings with my customers were hectic and interesting, and I had dinner appointments every night. The days flew by, and in fact I didn't think about my last night in the city at all before I came back to my hotel room and prepared for Miss Alex.
I took a quick enema I bought at the pharmacy. It was a small bottle with a long thin neck that I inserted in my ass. Then I squirted the content all the way in. I felt the cold enema spreading and sat down in a chair watching some tv. I felt rumbling in my belly and felt the pressure rising. After about 15-20 minutes the pressure was unbearable. I clenched my ass and walked, almost running with small steps into the bathroom. As soon as I sat down, I completely emptied myself. It was not a very pleasant feeling but compared to the humiliation of soiling a Dominas equipment or glove with residues of faeces it was worth it.
When you are accepted in to a Dominas chambers, you are obliged to turn up clean both insides and outside. After a long shower a got dressed and walked outside to catch a cab. In the cab I was uncertain about what to expect of this experience. Normally there has been some communication either via email or phone, so that I have an idea what to expect.
Seeing Mistress M was different, as we had so many sessions, she knew all the buttons to push and what was not my cup of tea. I checked Miss Alex' website, but it was not very informative. Just a few pictures and some contact info. "Those who know, knows" it said in bold letters on her website.
I hesitated in my thoughts as I contemplated what I was about to do. I was going to a complete strangers' place, and I was going to let this person strap me tightly to some form of furniture and have their way with me.
It was frightening and arousing at the same time. But I tried to calm myself down with the fact that all Dominas were strangers the first time I visited them. And this one came recommended by somebody I trusted.
"Relax, it'll be fun." I said to myself. The cab stopped at the address I had given him. It was a few houses down from the address I was really going. I am a little paranoid that suddenly the cabdriver will know who lives at the address and what I am about to do and that it will be an awkward trip.
Anyways, I stepped out in the warm august night and walks towards the house. I checked my clock and waited a few minutes before walking up the short stairs to the door.
You do not want to be either late or early to an appointment with a Dominatrix.
It was a typical big city old apartment building, and I soon found the bell tagged with "Alex". I took a few deep breaths and pressed the button. It buzzed frantically and startled I let go of the buzzer.
A friendly voice came on: "Yes?"
"I'm here to see Alex" I almost stuttered.
"Damn, why am I nervous? I have done this lots of times and should be used to it by now."
I was talking to myself.
Her voice sounded from the speaker: "It is in the basement and the door is between the buildings to the right. Open the gate when you hear the buzzer" I went down the stairs to the street and found the gate between the buildings and when it buzzed, I entered. It closed with a loud clank behind me, and I saw a door open slightly further in the narrow passage.
Inside I met a smiling woman, about 5.6ft with brown hair tight in a bun.
Normal built, but with big breast and a deliciously round ass.
Not a big ass, but definitely not small. She was dressed in a tight nurse outfit in light green rubber. The outfit was tight, and her breast almost came pouring out of the cleavage, and the short skirt did not do a good job covering those round, soft ass cheeks.
I was stunned and couldn't help but staring at this magnificent Lady who hopefully soon would use me for whatever plan she had. I realized that I was not in a safe place of mind right now, as I would probably agree to anything she wanted. She had high heeled red shoes which made her a little over 6ft tall and she made loud clacking sounds on the wooden floor. Many women are somewhat awkward in high heels, but she looked like she effortlessly glided through the room.
After we introduced ourselves, she asked me to sit down at a coffee table. There she handed over a piece of paper and told me to read and sign if I agreed. Basically, it said that I was allowed as many questions as I wanted before the session. But as soon as the session started, I was not allowed to ask any questions. After the session we could talk about whatever I wanted, but no details about what had happened would be revealed.
"So, do you have any questions?" she said while staring intensely into my eyes.
