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Femdom Session Review: Legs Up

My visit to Mistress Evilyne, London Dominatrix

I was planning a trip down to London to see friends, so started to look around and choose a visit to a Mistress to go along with it. Browsing around, I came across Mistress Evilynes website, and liked what I saw. I was planning the trip in plenty of time, and after filling in the web form I was able to secure an appointment for a months’ time.

Getting to the premises was very easy – and I arrived with a few minutes to spare. As per the instructions, I entered the door and went down the stairs without engaging in conversation, and waited for Mistress to arrive. We spent a few minutes discussing the session, recovering likes and dislikes, limits and health concerns. Mistress Evilynes apprentice Mistress Mimi was relaxing in the other chair, and both seemed quite happy with the gifts I had bought them. Mistress was dressed in a figure hugging black latex dress, obviously having taken note of my preferences expressed on my booking application and follow up communications. Mistress Mimi kindly took my camera to shoot some stills and video during the session, some of which are shown below.

Mistress secured a red latex mask over my head

The chambers were clean, tidy and well presented, and moodily lit in a red hue. After we had finished the preamble, and I had given Mistress her tribute, I was instructed to strip and move through to the adjacent room and climb onto the bed. My arms were quickly cuffed and chained to the bottom corners, and then chains were attached to the top frame, and my legs were clipped up. A sturdy belt was secured around my knees to keep my legs together. Further chains were added to the top frame and then to my ankle cuffs to stop my legs from moving around too much.

Next Mistress secured a red latex mask over my head, zipping and then tightening laces to pull the latex tightly against my skull. At the moment, there was nothing buckled over the eye or mouth holes, allowing me to see and speak freely. That was soon changed when a blindfold was buckled into place, taking away my sight but concentrating my other senses. I listened as Mistress collected toys from various boxes and cupboards, laying them on the bed where I could sometimes feel them resting against my flesh, as she described all of the things she was going to do to me in her cultured and softly spoken voice.

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Mistress managed to find my tiny little cock and slip two electrodes over it

Mistress had spotted by pert and large nipples, and soon applied suction screws to each of them, pulling them up into the vacuum chamber and making them sensitive for what was to come. Whilst they were slowly being sucked up, Mistress managed to find my tiny little cock and slip two electrodes over it, attaching an electrical box and sending tiny tingles through it. After a short while the suction screws were removed, and then replaced with a bit of twisting and pinching to get the blood flowing through them, before a series of alligator clips were applied around each nipple, the end teeth gripping the flesh around the nipple in a nice ring.

Mistress lubed up my bottom, and then started to engage in some anal play, rapidly discovering that my slutty bottom was entirely fine with the first selection of toys she had chosen, sliding in and out of anus with ease. She upsized, then upsized again until I was making “oooooh” noises as she thrust them in and out. In-between bouts of anal play there were short periods spent with a bag stretched over my face containing a cotton wool ball with some poppers on, feeding me recycled air laced with aromas. The toys increased in size, with Mistress pushing them in, and then getting me to push them back out again, or holding them in whilst instructing me to push, or sometimes just fucking me hard and fast with them, making me moan in pleasure. I had several anal orgasms, feeling my juice squirt out of my cock, trapped and contained between my legs and belly. Of course the cock juice only made the electricity more fickle and random as it randomly conducted electricity to strange places…

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The toys increased in size,

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A sturdy belt was secured around my knees to keep my legs together.

After a nice period of anal play, Mistress checked and discovered my feet were a little cold, indicating a lack of circulation, and decided to bring my legs down. This moved the cock rings a little, and they were suddenly in contact with a lot less flesh, zapping me much more sharply with electricity. Mistress played with the program a little, and moved the rings around, alternating that with nipple play – twisting and pulling on the multiple alligator clamps on my nipples that were really starting to bite now. After this, Mistress removed the blindfold, and came to sit next to me, staring at me closely whilst she chatted and idly stroked my body, twisted nipple clamps, tweaked my cock or turned the setting up another notch. Next she pulled out a simple box of cling film, and pulled out a two foot long section, spreading it over the mask and then smoothing it down with her hands. I held my breath for as long as I could, until I felt the desperate need to breath – and then exhaled, forcing the cling film out a little. When I inhaled, it was just the stale air, and of course almost no oxygen. Quickly my breathing accelerated, trying to get fresh air from somewhere. All through this, Mistress was leant over me, her hands pushing down firmly on my head, watching me carefully with those entrancing eyes. I started to moan in distress, quickly rising in pitch and trying to shake my head, move my arms – but I was quite successfully restrained and pinned down.

There was a glorious moment of proper fear, as I was desperate for air, needing to breath and being unable to, and wondering if she was pushing me too far, too hard – and if I was going to pass out – and then Mistress removed the cling film and I took in a big ragged breath. This was repeated a time or two, with Mistress eventually poking a tiny hole over the mouth, and then just holding the film in place whilst I laboured for breath. It almost certainly didn’t last as long as it felt like it did, but I was incredibly scary and erotic – quite probably the most scared and out of control I’ve ever felt during a session. It was fantastic.

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Next she pulled out a simple box of cling film

Mistress then spent a while slowly and sadistically pulling off the nipple clamps, poking the flesh and seeing what effects they had wrought. The electrodes came out and there was a bit more cock torture, with her plunging the electrodes on and off my body, applying sudden shocks in different places and bursts of intensity. She then grabbed a few and moved down to my cock, slowly teasing me and then attaching and detaching the alligator clips to my cock shaft and glans, seeing what I could take and having me constantly moaning in pain and begging for her to stop.

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There was not a single part of the session that I didn’t enjoy

This had chewed up our two hours of time, so I was released and helped to sit upright at the edge of the bed, whilst Mistress got me a sports drink and chocolate bar to up my sugar levels, checking to make sure I didn’t try to get up before my legs were ready to support me. A quick shower and I was feeling more human again, and ready to get dressed. Last off all was a nice hug from Mistress, and then I was on my way, feeling the usual post event bliss and a wave of contentment from having been thoroughly used and abused. I’m wondering when the next time I can justify a trip to London is, so I can revisit Mistress and work on pushing some limits a little further.

I very much enjoyed my session with Mistress Evilyne and would thoroughly recommend a visit. She feels very “real”, is easy to communicate with and offers a fantastic session in a great little chamber. There was not a single part of the session that I didn’t enjoy, and she certainly pushed me further and harder on the breath play than I’ve ever gone before, which I really enjoyed.

K.C.

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