I love England

After flying all saturday night, i arrived in London,
tired, sore from a horrible seat, hungry yet very very
excited. After a few hours sleep and some lunch i
made my way to domain of Mistress Bel Jeste.

We had exchanged many notes over the past 3 months, on
a earlier trip we were not able to match schedules.
We discussed my bondage and fetish interests and
finally the day arrived, session time.

i arrived, to a quiet area a flat on top of a 6 story
house, in the entrance way Mistress greeted me, in a
awesome form fitting leather dress and boots. Yes it
is one featured on her website (members section however). The
room had numerous hoods and body bags on display and a
voice in my head said you made a good choice.

Minutes later i was in the main chamber, being turned
into a rubber doll. Complete with, fake boobs, knee
high boots, rubber cat suit, gloves and hood. My arms
were locked above my head and my legs spread while
Mistress applied a shine to the rubber. i was facing
a mirror and could watch all. As the shine on the
rubber increased Mistress noted with pleasure how it
looked and i was becoming very excited as i watched.
Mistress noticed, and un zipped the suite, quickly
securing my balls and cock with pink sting, which
matched the corset She now applied over my rubber
uniform.

With my arms suspended over my head, i was secured
into a bondage swing while standing, with ties and
security around my back and legs. Mistress turned a
few wheels and i was suspended in this swing 4 feet off
the ground. Exposed and defenseless. Mistress
started with some cbt play involving pin wheels, and a
little flogger. i think Mistress thought i was
enjoying myself too much, or i was focused on her
lovely leather covered arse in the mirror, but i was
blindfolded and had a number of clips and pins applied
to to balls and cock. With the blindfold on and with
the pain i was swiming in sub space. Over the next
hour i was moved slightly in this position and
subjected to some mild nipple and electric play.

I was released form the swing and allowed to massaged Mistress feet,
i could tell She was pondering something.

i was then tied form my cock to a pole in the corner,
blindfoled and ears were muffled. About 10 minutes
later, i was moved to the center of the room, were a
table with a leather sleep slack was. Still in all
the rubber, minus the boots, i entered the sleep sack.
The sack was then suspended in the air, and by
changing the rops on the whinches i was in a positon
where i was straight up and down and then flat with my
head slight raised, 4-5 feet off the ground. i could see everything
my arms were pinned to my sides, the rubber suit i was encased in
was all but covered with the sleep sack. The ropes on top of that limited my
movement to my head, which was fixed on the vision in front of me. ME.

Mistress stood behind me, and pulled my head back to rest on her shoulder.
Her hands played with my nipples thru the sleep sack and i listened as she
stated how nice i looked, how at her mercy i was, could i resist, would i?

Mistress allowed me to rest and take the journey in, i was very warm and exhausted
from the early part of the session, i was all hers, defenseless and i asked her for more. Mistress smiled, and stated i was hers. She walked away, my body firmly secured its current position, i was swiming. i noticed her return, i wanted to know
what was next, but i did not care. i was 100% trusting in this women who created a new fetish for me. i did not want this to end, i was gone. Jet lag, exhaustion and excitment coverged and i was hers, her bondage toy from America. More please, mistress is all i could say.

More cbt and electric play is what i got, for how long i could not tell nor did i care. Limits were pushed, and expanded, new things discovered--what an awesome start to a trip.

3 hours later, i emerged, tired, refershed, thristy
but amazingly re-engerized. i let this feeling last
as i got into the tube station and fired up my phone.
2 co workers, wondering were in london i was...Oh i was looking around at
new stuff was all i could say...