Mistress Fhionna

my visit to Mistress Fhionna's New Dungeon

my sense of anticipation started before i even entered the premises, facedby foreboding black gates i waited for the door to open. i was lead to the dungeon and instructed to wait for my Mistress - as i undressed, i looked around at the vast array of bondage equipment and implements of pain - there were many types of whips, straps and canes, but it was the selection of single tails that made my heart race.

The dungeon is a large, open planned space with high ceilings - intriguingly there were only 2 formal pieces of static equipment: a large suspension frame with sling and an A frame combined with a table. However, the careful lighting and decoration made the space still feel 'cosy' and, as i was to find out, plenty of equipment to make my 3 hour session speed by.

Bend over at mistresses feet

i was soon bent over the table with my hands and feet secured, then the added twist - a rope tied around my balls to the bottom of the table.
Knowing that i like to move when the pain kicks in, this predicament really started to play havoc in my mind, as i knew that the forthcoming CP was not going to be easy to handle. CP is one of Mistress Fhionna's loves and her skill and power is up there with the best i have ever experienced. Soon the variety of straps were tenderising my butt with the added outcome of my balls being stretched to hell. After the straps, came the cane and soon i could feel the wetness of blood trickling on my skin - this is the peak for me and i turned to watch my Mistress take further full strokes, each landing perfectly. Seeing Her concentrated look, then a contented smile as i bucked in my bonds just encouraged me to take more and more.

i was released and returned to my kneeling position - however there was to be no release from the pain, as Mistress's fingers made their way to my nipples. Nipple torture is one of my favourite activities, and the sharpness of Mistress's fingernails soon had me groaning in pleasurable pain - i soon realised the skin was broken as the pain became sharper and sharper, but this did not deter Mistress Fhionna's perseverance to bend me to Her will.

investing in new equipment is always a good sign of Mistress, who takes Her profession seriously and yet again a new piece of equipment was introduced to me. A leather pouch with sharp pins was presented to me to put on - the pins initially dug into my balls, but when the top piece was clipped on, then my cock was exposed to the same pain.

Collared carpetted and beaten

i was then returned to the table and laid on my back this time with my legs bound into stirrups. In this position i was completely vulnerable and further torment of my nipples with fingernails and alligator clips followed, but it was the devious pressure applied to my groin that was demonstrative of the sadistic mind of my Mistress. From simple hand pressure to standing to sitting to slapping created different and painful sensations that soon had me pleading for mercy - but that was only going to happen when Mistress was ready.

Next, i was moved to the centre of the dungeon and cuffs were lowered from the ceiling and attached to my wrists and then i was hoisted onto my toes. Mistress Fhionna then selected a leather cat, which was not heavy but extremely stingy, especially on my back - initially i thought i would have to give in, but the pacing of the strikes allowed me to get to absorb the strikes with pleasure.

However, any sense of comfort was soon disturbed by Mistress selecting the first single tail. The slash of pain across my back forced me to buckle and successive strokes took me to my limits, but again the constant awareness of my condition meant that Mistress Fhionna could take me further and further in fulfilling Her own desires to hurt me. After 3 different single tails, i was exhausted but with total exhilaration.

i thought this was the end of the session, but there was one more surprise in store for me. i was returned to the table, face down this time. Mistress Fhionna, then took 2 cushions and placed one at the top of my thighs and the other on my lower back - these were taped in place and then i
realised why, She picked up a Singapore cane. i had not experienced such a cane before and i did wonder whether i had anything left in me. 24 measured strokes later, my butt was in 'shock' but i was on cloud 9 and could donothing but smile with pleasure at my Mistress - it was returned in kind!

There was no need for the cushions as Her accuracy was exemplary but the responsibility for my safety was a sign of how seriously Mistress Fhionna takes extreme punishment and why i am comfortable giving myself to Her to do whatever She wants.

Prior to the session, Mistress Fhionna had said that She was going to knock my socks off - She certainly did!!!