This is a review from one of my Longstanding Slave’s, I do hope you enjoy it!
Towards the end of last year I visited the Chapel and dared to try a double domination session with both Mistress Linda and Mistress Vanessa. I had thought this would be a uniquely one off experience, trouble was it was just such good fun, resisting the temptation to do it all over again was just impossible. So I once again found myself in the hands of two of the finest Mistresses in the land.
I stood all alone in the isolation cell, my naked body secured to the bars, awaiting the attention of the Mistresses. I didn’t have to wait long before the silence was broken by the unmistakeable sound of approaching high heels. I had been assured of an afternoon of torment and can only say I was looking forward to it immensely.
Once released from the cell I was told we or rather I would be starting with the electric chair, this is very much a Mistress Vanessa favourite because it involves a little electricity. I have learned Mistress Vanessa is very much all for anything that gives her salve a “buzz” and this game certainly does. I was securely fastened into the chair with my bottom placed over a sharp grid of metal contacts. Pulses of electric were then passed through the grid and up through my bottom, with the Mistresses taking turns to work out which setting gave the biggest “buzz”. All I can say to this is that a “buzz” to the behind is a small price to pay for the company of two elegant Mistresses.
Once the Mistresses were suitability satisfied that the maximum discomfort had been extracted from my situation I was released and quickly fitted with a ball crusher, yet another new experience. As the screws were tightened, Mistress Vanessa delighted in telling me that soon it would feel like my balls were in my stomach, I was a little concerned by this but consoled by Mistress Vanessa’s lovely smile and the fact that so far I have never come to any real harm while in the Chapel, so thought it best not to protest. From here it was into some predicament bondage, this has to be the best type. Word of advice to anyone else trying this, keep your legs as still as possible otherwise you may well trip over your own balls on the way out.
Already the session had been action packed and I was still to learn what Mistress Linda meant when she said I would be going up in the world. I needed to wonder no more as I was lead from the Red Room and into the warehouse dungeon or more precisely into the gib cage which was in the warehouse dungeon. Once in the cage, the Mistresses ensured my cock and balls were poking through the bars with my nipples clamped and hands secured to the bars. As the cage was lifted and I indeed “went up in the world” I did wonder what may come next. Again I was soon to find out as a relentless onslaught of cattle prodding and cock whipping followed. The best thing to do here is enjoy because running away is not an option. This is also where the benefit of two Mistresses can be felt because it’s never either or but both the cattle prod and the whip in equal measure.
As the time slipped away there was just a little time left for Mistress Linda to direct her ample strap on up my waiting rear end, before finally finishing with a little more of the electrics up the cock and balls.
Yet again another wonderful afternoon had drawn to a close. A truly unique experience, or at least it would have been were it not for the fact that this was my second experience of Mother and Daughter domination, not entirely convinced it will be my last.
This is a blog written by one of my loyal slaves, that came for a three hour session with myself & Mistress Vanessa.
And I have also written a “small bog” about the session, which I will post next.
I have also include three photos that were taken during the session for your enjoyment.
I have visited Mistress Linda at the Chapel on more occasions than I can remember and have over the years allowed the Mistress to introduce me to many different areas of “play” and as a result, with a few choice exceptions, Mistress Linda has free reign to do as she wishes, this approach is perfect, as other than a thrilling experience, one never quite knows what to expect.
As our last session drew to a close, Mistress Linda suggested it might give our next encounter an added dimension if we were joined by her daughter Mistress Vanessa. I can’t say this idea had never crossed my mind before but I had never quite been bold enough to ask. However on this occasion I dared to ask and a thrilled Mistress Linda informed me “they” had lots of new ideas to try on me. Nervous or excited it was too late to drop out now, I was set for yet another new experience.
So as I stood securely tied to the cross, with a couple of clamps biting into my nipples and some hefty weights dangling from my balls, the obvious question was asked “do you think we look alike?” to be honest I have used photo copiers which produce less similar copies of the same thing, however given my position I was not able to think of a suitably witty reply so went with a simple yes but it really is like seeing double.
I had asked for a 3 hour session because if you want to try lots of things, you need lots of time but after a mere 15 minutes and much nipple and cock whipping, what had once been a proud member standing to attention, was more than a little deflated and beaten black and blue, yet again I was getting just what I asked for, I could only hope I had the stamina to match, only time would tell. Released from the cross, we moved on to a little devotion testing, frequent visitors to the Chapel will have no doubt experienced the same test, involving a bungee cord, an arduous crawl across the floor and the worship of a pair of stocking clad legs. I wasn’t too concerned until a “new idea” was introduced by Mistress Vanessa. This task was made more of a challenge with the addition of string being tied to each big toe and then my balls. The journey to reach the same stocking clad legs was made somewhat more un-comfortable, however it must be said, very much still worth the effort.
From here we adjourned to the recently re-furbished warehouse dungeon where Mistress Vanessa had thoughtfully erected apparatus specially designed for electric torture with a difference. I have been strictly forbidden from divulging what this equipment is or how it works. All I can say is if you have a good sense of balance, can stand on your tip toes, do a little dance and don’t mind having a burst of electric shot up your cock and balls, then direct a polite enquiry to Mistress Vanessa who will be more than happy to arrange a demonstration.
This little game is worth the tingle in the balls just to see two Mistresses absolutely roar with laughter, all be it at your expense.
As a little rest from the electrics, I was treated to a thorough flogging, front and back, well two Mistresses, two sides, very little gets missed before being subjected to full body shrink wrap bondage. Full body but with the cock, balls and nipples on the outside of the shrink wrap. I will leave to your imagination just what happened to my exposed cock, balls and nipples but will say Mistress Vanessa kept her promise to even up the bruises on my cock, with some of the shrink wrap removed from my lower half; I was then subjected to a good deep fucking from the Mistresses strap-on. Given my position it would have been difficult to decline such a pounding but in all honesty it is difficult to think of a better way to spend an afternoon other than in the hands of two of the finest Mistresses in the land, so restrained or not I wouldn’t have chosen to be anywhere else.
My session of Mother and daughter domination was nearing completion but there was still time for an all round favourite of a good caning, so back to the red room we went and after my posterior had been well warmed with various paddles, it was time for the canes. The delivery of a substantial caning requires a high degree of skill, accuracy and judgement, be assured both Mistresses Linda and Vanessa are true experts, all the slave has to do is keep still and enjoy, which is just what I did, the observant will notice slight differences in technique but the effect is the same from both Mistresses. I believe if you close your eyes and went off impact alone, you wouldn’t spot the difference but you would enjoy it.
So yet again I left the Chapel absolutely exhausted but having been introduced to more than one new activity, anybody else bold enough to chase a new experience?
Once again I have a testimonial from one of my loyal visitors, I thought I would share it with you, with permission of the miscreant I have included some photos taken during the session, I do hope you enjoy .
Mistress Linda
After what can only be described as yet another highly pleasurable visit to the Chapel I felt compelled to share with you a tiny portion of my time with the much renowned and highly accomplished Mistress Linda.
I have over many visits to the Chapel encountered an intoxicating level of pain and pleasure and today was no exception. I would never dream of trying to script a session in advance, Mistress Linda knows which one area of play makes me squeamish and so avoids this favouring the remaining 99% of her repertoire. This allows for many an action packed and varied session, all delivered in a natural flowing style, ensuring both Mistress and slave enjoy the session to maximum effect. However today was a little different, in our pre session communication Mistress Linda had implied a hefty caning may be in order. I was not overly concerned because if you are ever to receive a seriously good caning, then Mistress Linda is the very person. My only worry was that we never actually agreed a number. I know use of the word “we” is a little naive, as the Mistress is the one who decides the number of strokes, my input will only result in an increase in this number.
As the session progressed I knew my caning was getting ever closer, which only served to heighten my sense of excitement because after all a caning from Mistress Linda is something to be savoured and enjoyed. Before the thrashing could begin I was treated to a warm up in the all new “Chapel Warehouse Dungeon Suite”. Mistress delighted in showing of her new dungeon, completed by her own creative skill, inclusive of atmospheric mood lighting. After my bottom was warmed up it was back to the “Red Room” and over the whipping bench.
Once secured in position it was out with the canes, initially delivered in batches of six. After number 24 Mistress Linda enquired as to how many strokes I had received last time. 100 I replied with a rather misplaced sense of pride. Oh well said Mistress Linda I will just give you another 6, to get to 30 and then I can start in batches of 10. Mistress Linda is extremely perceptive and sensed the first 30 had caused me a higher degree of discomfort than usual. Keen for me to achieve a “top score” she had adjusted the pace, allowing me time to adjust and get the most from the experience.
As stroke number 40 found its target with pin point accuracy, Mistress Linda stopped and asked how the last 10 had felt. I couldn’t resist, I just grinned and said “fantastic”. Oh well she said “I can stop mucking about now”. I hadn’t really considered Mistress Linda to be mucking about by any means but I knew all the remaining strokes would now be dished out full force without compromise, which I just love. In a matter of minutes we hit number 80 and I was told it would be a total of 100 over the bench, a short break for other activities and then on the bed for a few more, either way we were going to top 100. In all honesty by stroke 100 both slave and Mistress were very much in the groove and so we ended at 110 before breaking for other activities.
After a short break, for what turned out to be severe electric cock and ball torture the caning resumed at 110 and within minutes we were at 130, I should point out that for an added dimension the electric butt plug had remained firmly in place and turned on. By this point Mistress Linda was becoming concerned as my bottom was beginning to bleed a little, so we set 150 as our final goal and another 20 full force brutal blows followed, timed exactly to coincide with the pulsating butt plug.
So we were at 150, a sensible place to stop, well not quite, I really had enjoyed all 150 so far and on one previous occasion 200 had been reached, so with a cheeky smile Mistress Linda just knew I wanted a few more, so the target score was upped to 200 and play continued with another 5 batches of 10. Each stroke delivered with razor sharp accuracy and absolutely no compromise.
We had reached 200, only made possible by Mistress Linda’s perception accuracy, oh and forceful right arm. Trust in your Mistress and you will be amazed at what can be achieved. Did it hurt? To be honest I was having far too much fun to notice.
This is a testimonial from one of my loyal visitors, I thought I would share it with you.
I have been in the scene for over 30 years or so.
I have been spanked regularly over the last 10 years (approx’ once a month) by
Mistress Linda.
I have visited “Dom’ Ladies” in London, Manchester, Liverpool, Bradford & Leeds, but I never really felt completely satisfied, that is until I met with Mistress Linda of Leeds.
Believe me this Lady is in a class of her own.
She slippers me on a regular basis approx’, and I can only say she is “BRILLIANT”
This is a testimonial from one of my loyal slaves that has returned after a period of absence, which I do hope you enjoy.
Mistress Linda
It had been a little while since my last visit to “The Chapel” and there really is, only so long a slave can go without visiting his Mistress and so an appointment was booked and session attended.
So once more there I stood, a naked slave, all alone in the dungeon, awaiting the arrival and full attention of Mistress Linda. I didn’t have to wait long before the un-mistakable sound of high heels heralded the arrival of my Mistress. The door opened and in walked Mistress Linda, looking as striking as ever, with her platinum blonde hair, contrasting perfectly with the shiny black PVC of her newly purchased skirt. Mistress Linda is very approachable and will consider polite and reasonable pre- session requests and it just so happens that a PVC skirt was an advance request I had made which Mistress Linda had rather generously accommodated.
While still mesmerised with the vision which stood before me, I was ordered to my knees and instructed to commence worship of my Mistresses legs and bottom, as a committed slave I complied immediately working my way up and down two rather perfect stocking clad legs, however Mistress Linda misses nothing and was quick to point out that as her slave I was doing this for her pleasure not mine and as such I should be displaying no signs of enjoyment at all, as she looked down from on high, a degree of stiffness from a certain part of my anatomy, indicated my level of enjoyment was much higher than it should have been. I had been rumbled and knew fine well that serious punishment would follow later, something Mistress Linda was all too keen promise.
Once Mistress Linda was satisfied that her shapely bottom had been worshipped to a suitably high standard, I was ordered to my feet and introduced to the humbler. Although I have served Mistress Linda many times, I had always managed to avoid this particular device, however before every session I do rather foolishly boast that I am up for anything and Mistress needs very little persuasion to un-leash her imaginative streak, so it was on with the humbler and to further enhance Mistress Linda’s amusement a nice pair of nipple clamps were attached for good measure. Struggling as I was to stand up straight, I found myself being positioned in such a way as to allow my hands to be hoisted above my head, this as Mistress Linda pointed out would help me to stand up straight. With my hands firmly above my head a further rope was added to the nipple clamps and the humbler, these ropes were also then pulled nice and tight. I was now suffering discomfort on multiple fronts. If I moved forward the tension on my nipples would ease but the pain in my now fully stretched balls would increase, as I moved back the pressure on my balls relaxed but my nipples which were by now, a little tender were subjected to a little more pressure. I quickly reasoned that standing still was the best plan and hopefully I wouldn’t be in this awkward position for too much longer.
I was wrong, it quickly became clear I had been secured in this position for a dam good flogging. Mistress Linda carefully selected a range of floggers which she could use on my back and then proceeded to use each one in batches of 10, ensuring my back received an even coverage. Given the way in which I had been secured there was little point in trying to move out of the way of each expertly placed stroke, this only intensified the pain in my balls and nipples. After each of the selected floggers had been used I was released from my rather un-comfortable position. As I stood there recovering from my intensive flogging, Mistress Linda told me the next part of my punishment would be taking place on the bed, I did think this would be more comfortable than what I had just endured but I was wrong again.
Before being allowed to lay on the bed my arms were secured behind my back in a strong leather straight jacket, I was then allowed to lay on the bed while Mistress Linda secured my ankles and wrists firmly to each corner, there was no escape from this. Then came the fun part, or at least fun for Mistress Linda, it was on with the electrics and it wasn’t long before strong pulses of electricity were charging through my cock and balls. However Mistress Linda didn’t consider this quite enough, so it was out with the cattle prod, I haven’t quite got the hang of this device yet but feel sure with a little more training I soon will. As mistress intensified the electrics and the pain grew I looked for something to take my mind off the pain, I didn’t have to look too far, as not only is Mistress Linda hugely accomplished in her field but she is also very attractive and the perfect distraction for any amount of pain. After my cock and balls had received a thorough frying, I was released but by now, quite exhausted and in need of light refreshment.
Luckily for me light refreshment wasn’t too far away, with my head secured in the toilet box, I was most privileged to receive some of Mistress Linda’s golden champagne straight from the source, now suitably refreshed we moved over to the whipping bench or rather I was ordered over the whipping bench.
Once over the bench I was treated to a very firm paddling from various implements, I would say how many but am afraid to say I lost count, however I can say my bottom was glowing by the time Mistress Linda had finished and maybe the reason I forgot was the fact that just when I thought I had received my punishment, Mistress Linda reminded me that I was now warmed up enough to receive 100 with the cane. I am not sure where the figure of 100 came from but there was little chance of me leaving the Chapel with anything less, after all the punishment had been earned fair and square with an earlier un-authorised erection.
Before being released from the bench I was instructed to spread my legs, which could only mean one thing, it was strap-on time, I was warned I was now to receive a good fucking from my Mistress and as Mistress Linda is a lady of her word, I can only describe what followed as a well executed and thorough deep pounding. It’s fair to say that by the time Mistress Linda withdrew I had been properly “fucked”.
Our time together was now drawing to a close but I still had the much anticipated 100 strokes of the cane to endure, so it was back over to the bed, flat on my stomach, ready to take each one of the 100. This is arguably Mistress Linda’s forte and she is more than happy to deal with the novice or the hardened slave who claims he can withstand a more brutal caning, I rather smugly and foolishly put myself in the latter category and as such would be afforded no leniency, all 100 strokes would be given full force (just the way I like it). As Mistress Linda completed the first batch of 10, she asked if I was feeling them, I had to confess that I was, well that’s ok she said because you only have another 90 to go. Under many circumstances this would seem a tall order but I regard it as such an honour to be in the company of a Mistress who is so skilled with the cane that I was as ever determined to enjoy each one of the remaining 90 strokes and for an added degree of interest, Mistress Linda promised there would be one last task for me, assuming I reached the full 100. Well with such an incentive the next 80 strokes passed in a breeze. As we hit the last 10 Mistress Linda really upped the tempo and I must confess these did sting quite a lot but none the less I had taken the full 100 and if I am honest enjoyed the lot, so as Mistress Linda set down her cane, I couldn’t resist but ask for another 5 of her very best, this she delivered with glee.
So the big question is was I entrusted with the one last task which Mistress Linda promised, well that would be telling and I think some things are best left in The Chapel, I suggest the easiest way to find out is to challenge yourself to 100 of Mistress Linda’s hardest strokes. I am now looking forward to my next 100 from this ever so demanding Mistress.
On Thursday 22nd May at 1p.m, Mr. Allenby, a new patient, attended the Chapel Clinic. He was seen by Sister Linda and Nurse Kendra.
After his initial medical assessment, he was taken into the treatment room and told to undress to just his shirt and underpants. Mr. Allenby was very nervous but we did our best to put him at ease. He was also quite embarrassed when his underpants were lowered, but was assured that he was in safe hands and that we had seen it all many times before!!!
The problem that he was having was that, whilst he could maintain an erection, he was unable to ejaculate, either by masturbation or sexual intercourse. This had been going on for about 5 to 6 months and his doctor had referred him to our clinic which specialises in dealing with such problems.
We had to do various tests to try and reach a solution. First of all we had the patient bending over in different positions to enable us to check if the testicles were dropping correctly. One side seemed to be pulled up into the body, but with manipulation we managed to loosen and lower it. Whilst carrying out the in-depth genital examination, we noticed that the penis had a slight bulge at the base! We discussed this with Mr. Allenby and he confirmed that he did have some pain down there. After Nurse Kendra had applied the pin-wheel over his scrotum, a slight numbness was found in certain areas. We finally decided to sterilise the Sounds, and while we were waiting for this, he was stripped completely, swabbed and made ready. The procedure was to ascertain whether there was a blockage in the penis itself which didn’t cause any problem when urinating but could be the cause of the failure to ejaculate.
I carried out the procedure while Nurse Kendra monitored his heart and blood pressure. Four Sounds in all were inserted and seemed to go easily straight into the bladder with just a little resistance. When this had been carried out, we had to see if it had solved Mr. Allenby’s problem. His penis was massaged gently with baby oil and, Lo and Behold!, he managed to ejaculate quite copiously!
Nurse Kendra then took a sample which was to be sent away for testing. The patient was cleaned up and then dressed himself, and, I have to say, Mr. Allenby left the clinic a very relaxed and happy man!!
He would, of course, have to visit us again, just to make sure that there was no re-occurrence of the problem!
Mr. Robertson had been a patient of Nurse Sally for quite some time with problems in his genital area. Having given him exercises to do at home, and clenching exercises whilst Nurse was performing rectal examinations, she found it was not working as she had expected, so she asked myself, Sister Linda, to attend the next 4 appointments. I did so, thinking that my stricter regime might have a more positive result.
Once in the Medical Room, he was told to undress completely and bend over the examination table, legs spread and bottom exposed. While I thrust first one finger up his rectum, Nurse Sally tried to make him relax and hold on to her as I proceeded with two fingers and so on. She put the thermometer in his rectum but complained that he was still too tight and that she couldn’t insert as she had hoped. He was made to ejaculate and sent home with yet more exercises and the threat of a doctor being present at his next visit.
Three days ago he made his latest visit and was quite anxious as all three of us entered the Medical Room – Nurse Sally, Sister Linda (myself) and our resident doctor Miss Charlotte Hun. Immediately he was told to undress and climb onto the examination couch. He was breathing quite rapidly at this point, and Nurse Sally tried to calm him down. Meanwhile, we discussed his problems and how best to remedy them.
The Doctor felt that he was not helping himself by being lax with his home exercises and thought that a more positive attitude was needed. So, with Nurse Sally holding him firmly to stop him squirming, Dr. Hun and I proceeded to stretch his anus gradually by inserting various sizes of thermometer inside him. All three of us then examined his genitalia carefully, he was made to ejaculate, and the sample was to be sent away.
Mr. Robertson left with a flea in his ear, and was told in no uncertain terms that if he didn’t keep up with his clenching exercises, he would be in for a more rigorous examination next time!
This slave never learns, no matter how many times he has visited me!
He arrived at my chambers a few weeks ago in a state of high sexual arousal – something I will not tolerate whatsoever!!
I made him strip off completely there and then. Standing naked before me, I could see just how excited he was, so I ordered him very quickly onto his hands and knees and proceeded to tie a small leather strap around the base of his balls – very tightly! I tied a rope from this to a hook in the ceiling. Hoisting him up in this way made his cock and balls easily accessible when they were up in the air, and ready to be scratched and whipped!
After lots of noise, begging and pleading, I eventually let him slump to the floor and left the pathetic creature while I decided what to do next in a bid to stop this disgusting habit. After a few minutes I went back in and pretended to amuse myself by tieing him spreadeagled to the punishment bed. He was then gagged, as I knew he would soon make a lot of noise. Poor maggot really didn’t know what to do! Then, with a latex glove and baby oil, I rubbed and stroked his wizened cock, and, as if by magic, it stood to attention! No self-control at all!
I quickly attached my electrics to his cock and balls, put a cum-stopper down the opening in his penis and attached a connecting wire to the electric box. Very slowly I increased the intensity and pulse, making him twitch, writhe and fight against his restraints. On and on I went until he grew weary and had tears in his eyes.
I turned everything off, released him and fastened him to my mini-stocks (see photo). In this position his bottom was very vulnerable. I left the room to go to the kitchen where I peeled a fresh ginger root and moulded it into the shape I needed.
Back in the room again, I spread his bottom cheeks and pushed the peeled, shaped ginger into his anus. I left him like this for a while and waited for it to take effect. Sitting in front of him, I watched his face, and slowly he reddened and grimaced! Yes, it was working! I must admit I found this so funny and laughed out loud at him. The more intense it became, the more hilarious it was!
Finally, I had had enough. I was tired of it all and retrieved the anal bung and released him, telling him to get dressed and leave. What a sight he looked when he was ready to go! He was in a lot of discomfort, face red and sweaty, and unable to walk normally! That will teach him to visit me in such a disgusting state!!
Slave E has been visiting me for several years, and he has written the following account of his last visit, and I thought I would share it with you all, I do hope you enjoy.
Well it was my time to return to see Mistress Linda, who I have been visiting for several years, when I arrived Mistress Linda greeted me, but she was not happy with what happened on my last visit when I had been a disappointment to the Mistress.
I had been punished for being very disrespectful and was made to apologise for my behaviour during the session, at the end of the session Mistress said despite my misbehaviour I would be allowed to pleasure myself.
Well I just could not preform on command, to explain Mistress Linda told me I had a total of 5 minutes to complete or I would be going away unsatisfied, well that is what happened at the end of the 5 minutes Mistress told me to get up and get dressed.
I did plead for longer, but Mistress said I had not earned the right, so I had to get dressed and leave, I fully understood Mistress Linda makes the rules and I have to obey.
So on this visit Mistress Linda said that I would be secured onto the Medical Bench in the medical room, and left for Nurse Linda to give me a fully examination to see if there was any medical reason for the problem that occurred during my last visit.
I did try to say that I was fine, but Mistress Linda was having none of that, slaves must preform when commanded to do so, and on previous occasions I performed correctly, so there must be something wrong.
It was also a kindness on the Mistress’s part that Mistress was looking after my health, by arranging the medical to ensure there would be no further problems.
So off to the medical room I went, I was told to strip and Mistress secured me tightly to the bench, she also fitted ear phones, blindfolded me and then played “white noise” through the headphones, so that I had lost two of my senses, I could not see and I could not hear, also I had lost the sense of touch being tightly bond down.
Mistress left me for what seemed to be a long time, I am not sure how long, when you have no senses time seems to disappear, you hear and see nothing, so you are in total limbo waiting for something to happen.
After such a long time I felt my balls being grasped very tightly and pulled, which made me scream out, and then a rubber clad hand was quickly over my mouth and I was soon quiet again, next minute I was being shaved my an electric razor, this resulted in me getting an erection which I know is not allowed without permission, so my erect cock was slapped several times very hard, but that had no effect, so the shaving continued onto a wet shave, well when the soap was being rubbed in my erection just got harder and harder, the shaving continued until I was completely smooth.
After this my headphones were removed along with my blindfold, I could now see Nurse Linda in her Pink PVC uniform, she looked great, my erection just got harder at the sight, Nurse Linda was not happy with this and I was told to get it back under control, or else she would.
Well I just could not control myself so my erect cock was slapped very hard, my nipples were nipped very tightly but to no effect, so Nurse Linda said it would have to be the electric shock treatment.
So an electric loop was connected to the top of my cock and another around my balls, and slowly the electric pulses started to get stronger and longer, Nurse Linda said this was for my own benefit, she would be using sounds, which had to go down my “pee hole” and they worked much better with a semi erect cock, well Nurse Linda was correct my erection started to go down as the pulses got stronger, it was therefore time to move on.
Nurse Linda put on a new pair of latex gloves and then started to clean my cock using medical wipes, paying particular attention to my pee hole, well I started to get very erect again, Nurse told me to behave, but that had no effect, so she said she would go ahead with the sounds but I had to beware that if I did not comply and accept them fully there would be consequences that I would not enjoy.
Nurse started with the first one applying lubricant to the end of the sound (size 22) and it slipped down nicely Nurse Linda rubbed my cock as it went down, it felt like I was being wanked, well my cock was now rock hard, Nurse Linda was not happy and withdrew the sound, and then insert a bigger one (size 24) again it too went down quite easily, Nurse Linda said she was happy there were no blockages, but I would need to have a wider hole to prevent further problems.
Nurse Linda removed the sound and inserted the next size up (size 26), again it went down helped by Nurse rubbing my cock up and down, I felt that I could explode, but I knew I was not allowed to, so I held back and Nurse Linda said it was going well, but I needed the next size up, to ensure there would be no long term problems, so Nurse Linda removed the sound and picked up the largest one (size 28) that she had selected earlier which had been in the sterilising liquid along with the others, Nurse Linda said that I must relax and not to resist, well this was the largest sound that I have ever had, but I trusted Nurse Linda to ensure that I would be able to cope, it entered my hole and stated to slide down by itself but it stopped about halfway (in the medical room there is a mirror on the roof so I could see what was happening).
Nurse Linda said as she thought there could be a problem so she massaged my cock up and down, not touching the sound and soon it was on the move again going fully down, the blockage was cleared.
Nurse Linda was very pleased and so as to ensure the blockage was fully cleared she eased the sound up and then allow it to drop down itself, this time it did drop slowly and fully to its full length, Nurse Linda did this three times, and then withdrew the sound, she was very pleased.
I was also very pleased that I had managed to please nurse, but she was not finished with me, she said that the final test was to see if I could come in the required time-scale.
So my hands were untied and Nurse Linda said that I would have 5 minutes but this time I could have no was excuse for not being able to complete the task, and if I failed I would be handed back to Mistress Linda for severe punishment for wasting her time.
I am pleased to say that I did complete the task, and what an eruption there was, I am sure it was best ever wank that I have had.
Nurse Linda discharged me, and informed me that I should arrange to visit Mistress Linda as soon as possible so that my obedience training could continue.
I am looking forward to my next visit to Mistress Linda.
Slave E.
I thought you would like to know what happened to one of my slaves that requested a Double Dom Session, I asked Mistress Kendra to come along to help deal with this slave, who has decided to write about his experience, which I have not edited, but I have added some photos taken during the session, for you to enjoy, other will end up in my gallery section.
Go on girls! GO FOR IT
Over the years I have become a loyal and somewhat devoted slave to Mistress Linda and have spent many an hour enduring varying degrees of pain and pleasure, all in a quest to please my Mistress.
I was just about to ring an arrange another session when I remembered something I had read on the web site, DOUBLE DOMME, I paused for a moment, this could be the ultimate test of endurance I thought, without further consideration I came over all brave and requested a session of DOUBLE DOMME, with Mistress Linda and Mistress Kendra. I had met Mistress Kendra before but only briefly after she had been let down at the last minute by a slave with no manners, I certainly wasn’t going to do that, so had a week to consider my fate.
With the usual feelings of trepidation and excitement I approached the Chapel and rang the door bell, there really was no going back. I was welcomed by Mistress Linda who as always, looked amazing, the shiny black PVC dress (a personal favourite) contrasting perfectly with her striking platinum blonde hair. I handed her the envelope I was carrying and in no time at all, found myself stripped naked, locked in one of the cells, with my balls secured to the bars rather tightly with some well tied rope.
I should say at this point that Mistress Linda thought the envelope contained a polite request as to the type of session I wanted, however I don’t think a loyal slave should try and tell his Mistress what he wants, it is up to the Mistress to tell the slave what he will be getting and besides which I have tried most things at least once. So what I had actually written was “Go on girls! GO FOR IT” which I was beginning to regret. Daring Mistress Linda and Mistress Kendra to “GO FOR IT” will only ever have one result, THEY WILL.
I didn’t have to wait long before the silence was punctured by the sound of the Two Dommes. Here he is said Mistress Linda, oh yes I remember him laughed Mistress Kendra, the slave with a permanent grin; well we’ll soon wipe the smile of his face, won’t we. Mistress Kendra wasted no time, moved forward standing inches from the bars of the cell, for a brief moment it was almost possible to forget why I was there, transfixed as I was by her wide eyes and glaring expression framed perfectly by a mane of fiery red hair. I was however soon brought back to reality as Mistress grabbed my nipples and gave them a good no nonsense tweak, my ordeal had begun.
Once un-tied and released from the cell, the Mistresses delighted in taunting me with all that lay in store, starting with a test of devotion. A test of devotion, a simple enough task, of kissing the feet of your mistress, sounds easy enough but in the Chapel nothing is quite as it seems, and this test is complicated by having a bungee cord tied to your balls and the other end secured to a hook in the ceiling. The test is then made increasingly difficult as the cord is tightened and your Mistress moves her feet. I first showed my devotion to Mistress Kendra, crawling on all fours to kiss her patent black high heeled shoes, while Mistress Linda adjusted the length of the cord to ensure my balls suffered for their amusement.
After three successive and successful attempts to kiss Mistress Kendra’s feet, I thought the test was over, however if you take on The Two Dommes, then they expect you to be equally devoted to both of them, so the Mistress’s changed position and the test continued, with Mistress Kendra taking charge of what was buy now a very short bungee and Mistress Linda expecting nothing less than total devotion. As the cord was shortened for the final time and I made my way to Mistress Linda’s feet, I really began to feel the strain in my balls but Mistress Kendra had the remedy, a few well timed thwacks of the riding crop helped ensure I didn’t lose sight of the job in hand. After Mistress Linda was satisfied that true devotion had been shown and my balls had been made to suffer I was allowed to move back and ease the tension on my very sore balls. It did cross my mind that maybe this would be suffering enough for my rather foolish “Go on girls! GO FOR IT” letter but oh no, there was much more to come.
As I stood, still recovering from the devotion test, Mistress Linda produced my “Go on girls! GO FOR IT” letter and informed me that I would get what I wished for, starting with a good flogging, firmly strapped to the cross, nipple clamps applied for good measure the mistresses took turns in delivering a sound thrashing, my pasty white back was quickly gaining deep red stripes, you won’t dare us to go for it again will you slave jibed Mistress Linda, No Mistress I replied, still with an un-shakeable grin stretching from ear to ear, a grin which only seemed to spur the Mistresses on further but then it is difficult not to smile, most slaves can only dream of being held at the mercy of two of the finest dommes in the land, yet this session was sure to exceed any dream I had ever had and I couldn’t help but think the Mistresses had much more in store.
I was allowed little respite from my ordeal once released from the cross, being treated as I was to 101 strokes of the cane, a score which on Bulls Eye would have been enough for a speed boat, no speed boat on this occasion, only the firm assurance that I wouldn’t be able to sit down for a week without a reminder of my visit to the Chapel. As each stroke was applied with pin point accuracy and enough force to make even the most hardened slave wince I was tempted to make a wise crack about finishing on round number, I didn’t, Mistress Linda has a well deserved reputation when it comes to her skill with the cane and on this occasion 101 hard strokes left me suitably reminded as to why.
As my bottom received its final brutal blows from Mistress Linda’s cane, I caught sight of Mistress Kendra hitching up her skirt, a welcome distraction for slave who had just received 101 strokes of the cane. As I lay over the bench, admiring the view, my bottom burning red hot from its punishment I realised why Mistress Kendra was hitching up her skirt, it was strap-on time. Then I remembered, this is DOUBLE DOMME, as I looked round further I noticed Mistress Linda was also now wearing a huge black strap-on. There was no escape, still tied down and exposed at both ends, I was quickly plugged and ridden hard.
As I was released from the bench, I stood with my legs like jelly, after all I had been beaten and abused by two Mistresses who, by now were in their element and enjoying every minute of my suffering. Then came what seemed a very appealing offer, I was instructed to lay on the bed, the comfort of the bed was heaven compared to what had gone before, I was expecting an easy ride. I had learned nothing, after all this was still the chapel. Mistress Kendra leaned over, are you comfy slave, she asked, yes Mistress I replied, well you won’t be for long she said, I have some toys which I have been bursting to try. The toys in question were electrics. I have been subjected to electrics before but this was a new device, the comfy bed was beginning to lose some of its appeal but Mistress Kendra was un-deterred, she plugged in and switched on. Tell me when you can feel it slave she said, as she got to number two on a scale of ten I began to feel it, then I noticed Mistress Linda with her box of electrics, this was Double Domme, so it was also double electrics and I was about to feel the full force. Mistress Linda ensured my balls got more than a good tingle and for good measure inserted an anal probe, I was now very connected and still to experience Mistress Kendra’s new toy, as I lay on the bed in obvious discomfort Mistress Kendra leaned over again and said come on slave put some effort in and with that the sensation in my cock grew to an agonising throb, this was intense, Mistress Kendra turned her device up to full throttle, now I knew why I was tied down. Just when I thought I could take no more, Mistress Linda produced her cattle prod, delivering a succession of short sharp belts to my balls, this really was suffering for your mistresses.
As the agony and the ecstasy reached a peak the Mistress decided I had just about paid a high enough price for my “Go on girls! GO FOR IT” letter, the session was over. I had survived my Two Dommes experience.
If you think one Domme is an experience, two will blow your mind, only the truly committed should apply, just be careful what you wish for because you may well just get it.