At the end of our first meeting, my Mistress, although not having explicitly mentioned the subject, wanted to assess my SM abilities and strongly suggested that I quickly contact her colleague and friend Sixtine. I waited for the summons at his hotel.
When I arrived I discovered a beautiful young woman but as soon as I met her eyes I understood that the appearance of the sweet and graceful person hid a merciless predator. A few moments later and a pair of hard slaps by way of introduction, I was kneeling in front of Her, naked, my buttocks offered to her inquisitive gaze. These undoubtedly having neither the color nor the temperature desired by the Mistress of the place, She began to remedy this by administering to me as an introduction a series of scathing slaps followed, with the help of her sharp nails, methodical and forceful plowing from my back to my thighs. At first sharp after the impacts the pain which became more throbbing and radiant awakened the flame of excitement in me. This was followed by a methodical and complete exploration of the most sensitive parts of the flesh using the Wartenberg wheel. Every corner was examined with the greatest attention, my reactions to the passage of the instrument were expertly analyzed by Sixtine and, depending on their intensity, resulted in several more concentrated passages on the most sensitive parts in order to test my resistance, to push me to moan and beg for mercy. Thus the instrument of torture handled by the expert hands of Sixtine lingered several times on the furrow of my buttocks, my anus and my penis.
After carefully preparing the most sensitive points using the roulette, Sixtine grabbed a riding crop and administered her blows with precision and subtle dosage in order to sublimate the pain. The suffering was intense but expertly distilled: I slowly entered subspace. I let out a few moans where pleasure and pain mixed without asking for mercy because it was important to me to honor my Mistress.
Sixtine gave me a slight respite of a few seconds to let me float in this state of trance then in a soft voice asked me to face her still on my knees. As soon as I returned I received a violent pair of slaps again which had the effect of making me land. I barely had time to glimpse his graceful face and meet his icy gaze where a glimmer of sadism shone when I received his spit in the face. She then ordered me to open my mouth wide and place the ashes of her cigarette in without hesitation and with precision, and I had to swallow without complaining.
On several occasions my mouth served as an ashtray or a spittoon. Then began a long and learned session of breast torture which had the effect of bringing the excitement to its peak. To express her satisfaction, Sistine then granted me the privilege of massaging and cuddling her princess feet for a long time. As we were leaving, Sistine simply said to me: “I understand why my colleague referred you to me.” I was in heaven and thought without daring to say to him: “me too”. Sixtine, despite her young age, is an expert in this field, few Dominatrixes have the know-how to take you into subspace during the first meeting. I humbly thank her for this wonderful SM journey with which she has blessed me, I was delighted to have met her thanks to my Mistress whom I thank and hope to have lived up to her expectations.
Submissive E, lent by his Mistress to Sixtine