Thursday the 23rd of February saw my Beloved and myself making our way across Leeds to Quest for their all day TV event; I was more nervous about seeing Mistress Claire than usual in part because I had rather dropped myself in it with her (in a good way, sort of, which I’ll get to in a couple of paragraphs) and also because my long-time Facebook friend Audrey Anne was coming along so we could finally meet in person… and I was going to give her a spanking! Because of that small but more dominant role I settled on my nurse’s uniform which a few people told me isn’t submissive at all!
Things got off to an unusual start because a girl called Sarah had been talking to Ma’am and wanted to borrow me so she could get in some rope bondage practise; she tied my arms behind me before I was sat on the kneeling bench so that more rope, a gag and blindfold could be applied. Once she had me helpless, Sarah proceeded to kiss and fondle me and, as I’ve noted previously, I find being in this situation is a huge turn on.
Once I was freed there was something I needed to do; in my previous report there was a comment about building up courage to ask for “more firm restraint” when being punished at the end of the day. Mistress Claire had been pleased with what I wrote and we talked about it further which in turn led to me volunteering to quite literally beg on my knees in order to be restrained and punished. So that’s what I did, knelt before her and asked as clearly as I could to be tightly bound, gagged and blindfolded so that she could enjoy beating me.
With my grovelling out of the way we moved on to some bondage and Ma’am wanted to try something unusual; first my wrists were bound at waist height to the dungeon’s scaffolding with one behind my back and the other in front before my left ankle was tied to the pole directly behind me and the right was raised up and secured to leave me balancing on one high heeled foot. I was ring gagged and blindfolded for some pictures before being left to enjoy the predicament for a little while until I was untied. Continuing the unusual positions Ma’am then decided to tie me onto the throne, but kneeling and facing towards it for a spanking; the position is a little uncomfortable on my lower back but the attention my bottom was receiving was soon a distraction… until Audrey Anne arrived and introduced herself.
For some reason, Audrey Anne brings out my rarely aired dominant side so, because I’d asked to be excused from Ma’am’s service for a while when she arrived, the two of us had half an hour in the dungeon to ourselves where I took her over my knee for a spanking and then restrained her hands using the cuffs she was wearing so that I could play with the contents of her knickers. That spanking in particular came as a surprise to a few of the club’s regulars who passed by the dungeon during that thirty minutes, I suspect that nobody knew that I can occasionally switch… which probably speaks volumes about how submissive I am whilst in Mistress Claire’s company!
It wasn’t surprising however that my dominant side hitched up her metaphorical skirts and ran squealing for cover when Ma’am returned to the dungeon though, because I’d expected that to happen – I’ve said on countless occasions that there’s no way I could be dominant in Ma’ams presence! So with me back in a submissive mindset, both Audrey Anne and myself soon found ourselves with our hands behind our backs before we were told to sit on top of the cage; once our ankles were secured, my ring gag was strapped into place and Audrey Anne was also silenced with her own ball gag. Mistress Claire took some pictures of us and, because the tie she’d used on me was quite stressful, I needed release first and took a couple of lovely pictures of Audrey Anne and Mistress Claire together whilst the former was still restrained.
Mistress Claire decided to lead both Audrey Anne and myself, still with our arms bound, around the club on her chain; we were taken out of the dungeon, through the bar and past the Jacuzzi, before being guided into the thankfully inactive steam room where we were left to consider our situation for a while before being paraded back again; we stopped at the Jacuzzi so that one of the incumbents and Ma’am could have a chat and at one point us girls being exhibited had to curtsey for her – that’s easier said than done with your hands bound! On returning to the dungeon, Vixen was there and amused herself for a while by groping me whilst I was helpless. Ma’am released me before turning her attention to Kate who was soon up on the cross, but I was busy on the other side of the dungeon following Ma’am’s order to go down on the now seated Audrey Anne; sadly I couldn’t give her an orgasm, but hopefully she enjoyed the experience of being bound with my head between her thigh whilst watching Kate being bratty to Ma’am…
It was soon time for the food to be dished out, so we made our way to the bar area and I performed my usual duty of fetching a plate of food for Mistress Claire. There was a couple at the bar area and, whilst my attention was wandering around the room at one point, Ma’am got into a conversation about, amongst other things, me. The woman was… well, I’ll say “slightly merry” and I think she was struggling a little with the D/s dynamic – my explaining that it wasn’t about having sex between myself and Ma’am probably threw her – but she did ask if Ma’am did things like spit in my mouth and I have to confess that the part of me which enjoys being face sat went slightly weak at the knees for a moment… it seems some more courage might be required on my part perhaps.
Mistress Claire wanted to try something new with me, a claw tie which involved loops of rope around three of my fingers that were then pulled back and tied to my arm in order to hold the hand back in a helpless position, raised as the name suggests like a claw. I was surprised at how uncomfortable this position actually proves to be over time, in particular how tiring it becomes for the arm even when not holding it in position whilst being bound. It is wonderfully restrictive however, and I would like to see how much I can endure at some point in the future.
I had a little time free whilst Mistress Claire pegged another girl over the small kneeling stool and then it was time for what I’d been absolutely dreading for the entire day, the thrashing that I had begged on my knees to receive. Mistress Claire took into account my want for more restrictive bondage and tied me to the cross before applying my Lycra hood and panel ball gag and, after a false start when my wrist slipped free due to me wriggling around, there was no escape as she strapped and caned my helpless behind – I hope that she enjoyed watching me suffering for her like that! My Beloved was also present to watch me being beaten and occasionally offering evil suggestions because she likes to watch me squirm; one thing I heard her say whilst recovering from several strokes of the cane was that I’d do almost anything in order to please Mistress Claire and, thinking about it now, she’s right of course.
Finally, I was bound to the throne so that, when Mistress Claire saw fit, I could be made to cum before being left with all of my restraints in place and my head spinning in a post orgasmic state for a little while. Once the panel ball gag was removed, I did my best to be more forthcoming with my thanks. I am always incredibly grateful for her attention every time but, as noted previously, usually rather mentally dishevelled afterwards! Since it was nearly ten o’clock I was allowed to change for the journey home before my Beloved and I said goodbye to Mistress Claire and I was subjected to a couple of bumpy, uncomfortable bus journeys. Those marks lasted for well over a week and I received no sympathy whatsoever from my Beloved because she sees them as “self inflicted” since I begged.
It was, as always, a joy to serve Mistress Claire and I must thank her once again, as well as Sarah for tying me up and amusing herself. I’d also like to thank my Beloved for, amongst many other things, understanding me better than I do myself – regardless of how often I might try to deny it – and give a quick wave to the lovely Audrey Anne who I hope to share a dungeon with again soon, hopefully Melanie Peach too because I’ve missed her!