I was subjected to physical and psychological torments

MY FIRST SESSION WITH MISTRESS TARA

By sub will

Being new to the BDSM scene I had made a few connections via online sites and had come across Mistress Tara in my search.  After reviewing her website and having a phone conversation I made the decision to meet with her and experience what a pro Domme has to offer.  We set up a time to meet and I was given instructions of where to find her.

Upon arrival, I was greeted at the door by an attractive blond lady, who even before she introduced herself, I immediately recognised from photos on Mistress Tara’s website as her 24/7 slavegirl ‘M’.  She led me up some stairs, warning me to be careful as my eyes adjusted to the increasingly dimming light as we ascended, and then into a chamber which housed a number of ominous pieces of equipment, including a St Andrews cross, a medieval rack and a stand containing a multitude of paddles, floggers, clamps and other devices, many unknown to me but, surely one could assume, intended to inflict some kind of malice on their unsuspecting victims…of which I then realised I had now gone too far to ever escape being her next…

I was offered a seat and told by M that the Mistress would be with me shortly.  As I was left for a moment to contemplate what proportion of pain or pleasure was to be my fate that afternoon, my concentration was broken when I noticed a dark, silhouette figure moving down the long hallway to which my gaze was fixed.  I could first make out the beautiful hour glass shape of a corseted figure and then I was slightly taken aback by her imposing height (assisted by a pair of impressive knee high, high platform leather boots) – a height that would soon make my 6 feet stature seem quite insignificant.

As she stepped from the darkness of the hall into the relatively less dark of the dimly lit room, I first saw her in all her glory and was immediately struck by her attractiveness, far more than her website pictures had done justice, and was somewhat rendered speechless, an occurrence that I have not experienced often in the outside world, but one that did not go unnoticed by the Mistress who made comment about my dumbstruck state.

After a brief reassuring chat and given the opportunity to ask any questions, I was told to go to the shower and that when I returned I would be her property. When I went to the shower I realised I did have a few more questions…was I suppose to wear anything when I came back? …was I able to interact in a certain way? …but realised it was probably too late at that point – I didn’t dare emerge from the bathroom and not follow my last instructions which were to come out and get on all fours on the floor before the Mistress.

Once in that position I waited for what seemed like minutes, feeling her gaze upon me, shivering in anticipation of the unknown that was to come.  Eventually, she spoke to tell me that I was not in the proper slave position and that I needed learn how to properly present before a Mistress when on all fours – I was then shown the error of my way.  Following which time, I was ordered to crawl to her seat and present myself to receive leather collars around my neck, wrists and ankles.  These were immediately then put to use as I was clamped spread eagled to a standing St Andrews cross, then blindfolded just in case my helplessness and vulnerability were not already complete.

As various unseen torture devices were then applied to my cock, balls and nipples, I started to feel the sting and burn of an expert Mistress practising her art, but these things seemed mild in comparison with the shivers that Mistress Tara’s sadistic laugh sent down my spine as she turned the screws on her devices….I made the mistake of letting out an unconscious nervous laugh in response at one point..a mistake I would not make again as I could see her wrath turn on me even through blindfolded eyes.

I also made the mistake of thinking I might be receiving some compassion from my Mistress at one point when she asked which of my nipple clamps or ball clamps were tighter – I was soon set straight though when I realised my answer was only a further direction as to which ones needed to be tightened more!  The only respite from continued clamping came when I figured out by trial and error that the answer that all balls and nipples hurt equally as much was enough to turn her attention elsewhere.  …elsewhere, like the scrape of sharp objects dragging over my skin, the flick of her fingers or smack of her hand on my aching balls….the only break in my concentration coming intermittently by the feeling of warmth and excitement of her breath or body heat inches away from my face, neck or body.

After some time, the devices were removed and I was released from my shackled position, only to have a leash attached to my collar then led, still blindfolded, to another room where I was positioned head down and ass up to await my next training.  I heard Mistress Tara call down the stairs to M to come and join us.  On her arrival, and after them both taunting me on the three day hair re-growth on my balls and Mistress Tara instructing me to ensure they were fully and freshly shaved whenever she would see them again, M was instructed to start administering a spanking punishment to my ass cheeks.  At some point she was instructed to stop and I was asked how many strokes I had received.  Unfortunately I had not had the foresight to keep a count as I was too busy wincing from M’s beating.  As the spanking continued I made sure I kept a good count in my head from that point.  At 41 strokes I was asked the current count and certainly got nervous when M’s count differed from mine, but I knew my ass would eagerly take more of what was on offer.

It wasn’t to be though as I was grabbed by my leash and led back to the first room, where my blindfold was removed – not that I got to see much as I was immediately ordered face up onto the rack, where my wrists and ankles were attached just before I heard the tell tale cracking of the winch locks as Mistress Tara turned the rack’s handle, …crack…crack…crack..until I felt the tugging and stretching as the locks reached my bodily limits.

There I was subjected to other physical and psychological torments, often still enhanced by the Mistress’s verbal taunts, laughs and comments.  To one comment she made, in reference to why my dick was not hard at that point in time, I responded with a question so as to clarify if that was permitted and whether what she was doing was for my pleasure or for hers to which she immediately retorted that “if I wanted to do something for your pleasure I would have M come in here and sit on your face, wouldn’t I?”  …an intriguing question indeed and the mere contemplation of which has given me an instant hard-on many times since that first meeting!

Alas, I was eventually released from the rack and given the opportunity to kiss and worship at those amazing leather boots before my shackles were removed and I was ordered to crawl back to the showers and told to be back for a debrief…and reminded that Mistress Tara is not a patient woman so not to keep her waiting.

The debrief was a great opportunity to chat with the Mistress and to recap the highlights of the session.  For me, but I can understand if not for all, the debrief was a really useful time to connect with Mistress Tara at another level and ultimately greatly enhanced the overall experience as I came to admire and respect her straight talking and inclusive approach to what she does, and I was left with no doubts as to why she is heralded both within the BDSM community and recognised and acknowledged from outside it, as being one of Australia’s leading and best professional Dommes.

One Response to I was subjected to physical and psychological torments

  • SLpookitoUT @CommunitySlut says:

    Amazing. You are ine lucky and priviledged slave. Loved reading all of it, particularly the build-up and the after-care.

    Mistress Tara is truly a classy woman.

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