A Day With Lady Lola
I have been very excited to be called to Lady Lola’s dungeon, for a trial session to evaluate my suitability as her potential spankee/slave. I have been knowing the Mistress from social events on the scene but I have never experienced her in a session yet.
Coming through a hall of a large terraced house in central London, I enter an otherworldly beautiful dungeon space. A large room full of quality equipment - a cage, a St Andrews’s cross, varieties of implements displayed across the walls and a wide gilded mirror on the side for the full view on the happening. Heavy velvet curtains don’t let any day light through creating a very secretive atmosphere what makes my anticipation grow even further.
Mistress appears in an elegant ensemble of a black pencil skirt and white blouse, high collared and demure however incredibly sexy. Her infamous slim legs in real seamed stockings in very tall high heels makes one bow in admiration.
Hop-hop, get changed, She says strictly, leading me to another small room- the consultation room where I change into my school uniform quickly.
After a brief welcome She lines out the rules of submission to me, emphasising the full devotion to Her methods of punishments. Of course I strongly agree, but not without a slight shiver even thinking of the possible consequences!
She leads me to a chaise longue where She puts me over her lap. Gently, She strokes my bottom over my pleated skirt, lining out the reasons for the correction again. She starts spanking me, first lightly then harder and harder with her bare hand. She is strong and confident about her doings, a real pro! She strokes my bottom in between and then slides my white panties down for the full access. Now it is starting to hurt and I bite my lip moaning. I know deep inside, seeing through the pain, of the need and the good to be punished. So I melt into her, giving myself to her fully.
I cannot describe what happened later since it was all a blissful blur but I remember having a very red and sore bottom with several pronounced cane stripes by the end of this. I walked home happily but pondering if I have taken the punishment well enough for Her. Luckily, it happened to be that She was happy, since She called me back soon after, now asking for a duo with a another male slave of Hers. I am feeling challenged and excited about this upcoming encounter- I shall report…
