Reporting back as I said I would about my session.

I went to my scheduled session with a lot of apprehension. I wore my CB, as I said I would. The session was somewhat disappointing but it sure as hell wasn't the mistress's fault. She was absolutely gorgeous. I'm serious she was beautiful and very professional.

The session started out great. I got to experience a gag, a blindfold, some light CBT all the while being restrained on one of those Xs you see at a lot of bondage sites. Oh yeah, there also was a collar and leash attached to my neck. She spanked, tickled, pinched, nibbled on my ear, and rubbed that luscious body against me all the while watching my restrained penis within the CB. By the way, it is made of clear plastic so it can be seen through very easily.

I had a 2 hour session scheduled and all the above was accomplished in about 45 minutes. She had dildos and strap ons laying out for me to see which she intended to use for dildo/training and strap on usage. The items laying out before me were rather large and scary. At least they looked that way to me. I have never even thought of them before let alone experience them being used on me. I was getting a little nervous just looking at those tools of the trade.

She then took me loose from the X and led me by the leash to another room to a couch. She sat down on the couch. Here you have to know she was almost naked from the waist down except for a very tiny G string that didn't cover much. Anyway after she was seated on the couch she ordered me to lay face down on her legs with my CB bound cock between her legs. She then started spanking me with her hand. After about 5 minutes of this she started using a paddle. I could feel my ass getting very warm. That is when I lost complete control and I told her she was making me cum. It really did sneak up on me. She said she knew because she could feel it squirting out of the CB opening. She showed me where the bathroom was so I could wash up. I was so embarrassed I asked her to end the session and we still had an hour to go.

Again, she was very professional and tried to console me in my embarrassment, said this type of thing happens a lot and gave me a big hug and kiss. She said we have a lot more to do. I hated to do it but I knew in my mind I had to leave. She took the collar and leash, and the leather wrist and ankle cuffs off me and allowed me to get dressed. Once I was fully clothed she again hugged and kissed me good-bye.

I don't think I could go through that again but she was beautiful. So was the other mistress who let me into the dungeon. I guess it was beginners luck. Even if I had sat down and held interviews with mistresses I don't think I could have found a better place for my first experience with this sort of thing.