What to expect from a first session with Mistress Beth from approach to appointment

 Mistress Beth  Comments Off
Aug 012012
 

Firstly you will notice that unlike other Dommes I do not display my telephone number so you will have had to contactMe  by email. Although you should express your interests please do not expect me to spell out every moment as I view this as an attempt to gain ‘wank material’ and will be offended. When you enter into Domination you need to be able to trust your Dominant, have a connection with them and be able to be frank and open. You know what you crave and I know how to deliver it. I won’t suffer fools who seem to need to be ego stroked constantly and have no need to have to ‘turn you on’ to gain your business.

I like to be referred to as Mistress or Ma’am and not Lady, Miss, Boss, Goddess or other. Although I am not your average Domme I do appreciate the show of respect by using capitalisation when refering to Me – Mistress, You etc and little letters when using words about yourself – i, myself, slave etc.

When I have decided that you are worth bothering with and you meet my necessary credentials and can be available at a time to suit us both you will be offered an appointment.

To book this appointment you will have to pay a deposit by paypal or bank transfer. I have several ways to protect you from ‘paperwork trails’. At this stage I will need  your mobile number for text communication only – I will not ring you and will respect if you need any communication to be ‘office hours’ ”evenings’ ‘on the day after 8am’ as there is no thrill element for Me by causing problems for you at work or home. If you can not do this then you will be instructed to search elsewhere.

On the day you will confirm by text and make your way to the address given where you will enter inside a private doorway so there is no waiting outside. Standing with your head bowed you will be greeted by Me. Any gift you bring should be in a carrier bag and brought in discretely. I shall then instruct you in whatever way I decide and take you to the dungeon where you will be instructed to strip, place any remaining tribute in an envelope on the table and present yourself to me, naked and ready for inspection.

At this point I expect you to be terrified and tense and I know how to put you at ease and test your responses to sensations or pain without hurting you. This will help me to gauge your session correctly.  I will inform you of safe words and how to respond to questions and from that moment on you will be in my control and under no disillusion that is the case.

I will question you, gather information which will be used in a playful way. When I am confident that you are familiar enough with the situation I will place a hood or blindfold on you if thats what is called for.

The fantasy will then unfold and although I do not offer ‘scripted roleplay’ I will have an idea from our communication what I will do to you. If you have 10 fantasies then don’t expect them all to happen in 1 hour.  Be realistic and if there is something that you are DESPERATE for then ensure you communicate that with me.

Many of my sessions involve therapy of some kind for the slave and the dungeon is a safe secure place to explore feelings and thoughts whilst being reassured about your emotion,. feelings, life and how to seperate play from reality. I always offer after care. A good session will leave you feeling elated, high, complete and as with any high in life from sex, drugs or alcohol there is a natural low to balance things out. Its normal to feel odd emotions a day or two afterwards and as a caring and compassionate Dominatrix I will be there to guide you.

WHAT WONT HAPPEN IN THE SESSION.

  • Anything you have stated as a hard limit.
  • Interaction with a second slave, chemicals or breathplay unless previously agreed.
  • Touching Me or My body in any way.
  • Me wearing clothing of your choice. I wear very sexy outfits with high heels, exposed cleavage and very short skirts with a corset and stockings. I will not dress up as a barbie doll or just wear underwear for you.
  • ‘Pussy’ worship, breast worship, watersports, or scat.
  • Sexual intercourse.

I like to hear bodily responses, sighs, moans, groans, whimpers, happy noises. I won’t tolerate screaming or shouting.

 

Basic rules in a nutshell…..

  • Dont expect me to fall for any rubbish to aid your sexual excitement at the end of a keyboard.
  • Expect Me to have fun and you to be involved in that.
  • Be realistic about what you want and be honest about it.
  • Respect Me, My privacy and integrity as I will respect yours.
  • Think of Me as the best thing that could occuur in your life and not a prostitute to do your bidding.

After the session you will dress, there will be a short after chat and the opportunity for you to shower.  What I do expect is a thank you text or email just out of courtesy. If I have taken photos I will forward them to you and any I use of the blog pages will not disclose you in any way (I even edit birthmarks and tattoos to maintain annonimity in what can be the age of technology.)

 

 

 

 

Testicles anyone? I believe they are quite popular on the continent with a little garlic

 Mistress Beth  Comments Off
Jun 252012
 

The man had first been led astray in the form of a blind date whilst his wife was away…… what a risk to take, meeting someone you know nothing about, only that you share an interest in kinky boots!

Anyway its amazing how much a person will talk under certain circumstances and I had some key information to extract from him.

His resistance was high so I would have to use a forceful method of persuasion……. I found that this particular testicle removal system worked a treat. He could see it lassooed above his head, the gag of rags stopping his screaming until I could be sure that the only sounds he would make would be the answers to my questions……..

All in the name of a little fun!

Cheeky so and so – caught red handed trying to steal back the evidence

 Kidnapings, Mistress Beth  Comments Off
May 092012
 

I chatted him up in a pub and to ensure that he would succumb to my charms I spiked his drink. This of course made him incredibly uninhibited and up for some fun and games.  So on the pretence of a private party I lured him into the dungeon where he was subjected to an array of bondage, nakedness, dancing, kinky fun and games and he practically begged me to take photographs of his newly discovered free and easy character.

Funny how things change over time and the fear of blackmail played in his mind so much that he actually staked out the dungeon and waited for a moment to strike. He thought the place would be completely empty. Everyone had left to enjoy the bank holiday sunshine….. or so he thought……

Memorising the layout of the place he could slip inside and retrieve the hard copies of his shameful photographs which would free him to progress in his chosen career wihout fear of turning up on ‘your face tube’ or the such. The thoughts of being exposed sent shivers down his spine. How could he have been so stupid?

Gulping a shot of neat vodka from his hip flask he pulled his coat collar up around his ears so that the CCTV wouldn’t be able to lay the blame at his door.  ‘Its now or never trevor’ he told himself as he found himself breaking into the property before him, flicking off the electricity supply box.

Easier than he thought it would be. Only one lock was being used on the heavy security door even though it was fitted with at least 3 different locks and a digital device…….. He really couldn’t believe that he was inside the deserted premises. Now just grab the photos and leave, as quickly as could be.

He slunk into the room bearing just a torch and headed for the photograph albums on the shelf above the dressing table. He had laughed at pictures of others whilst he was high and unaware of the consequenses he faces posing for erotic photographs. The Mistress ‘Beth’ as she were to be addressed had pointed out the hold she had over all those other chaps as a photgraph is worth a thousand words when push came to shove……

Holding his torch high above his head he scanned through the neatly indexed and dated files…… January, February, March, April…….

”MAY I HELP YOU” bellowed a powerful voice as a dozen or more lights came on with just the click of her fingers.

Turning quickly he realised that The rubber clad, booted Dominatrix with deep purple lips and a cinched in waist stood between him and the exit, remote control in one hand and the portable shock machine in the other hand…….

This was indeed turning into the stuff of nightmares……

janie should be ashamed of her slutty self…. she looks far too good dressed

 Mistress Beth  Comments Off
May 082012
 

The old saying is be careful what you wish for and the first time I met janie I wished for a nice relaxed slutty bitch that would come to life within the walls of the dungeon and shine brightly before me.

And that is exactly what I got. She arrives as a stressed out wreck and as I am applying the makeup and pouring her into femme clothing I can feel the stresses leave her. She has a figure that suits well cut tight clothing and slender long legs that cry out for high heels and stockings.

Today I dressed her from head to toe in patent black pvc. Black thigh high boots met the black corset dress as she was instructed to sashay around the room. Long pvc gloves encased her hands and arms.  Her makeup was perfect and she would have fitted into any nightclub after the transformation.

Watching her flashing a little stocking I realised that this image of pure vamp before me was a creation of my own hand. Coaxed and teased she had become the ideal slut. Sexy, willing, curvaceous and always up for a challenge.

Of course you have to ask yourself what you can do with a girl in such an outfit? Well its going to be dirty. Its got to be kinky and most of all it WAS great fun!

rubber slave david KIDNAP part 4

 Kidnapings, Mistress Beth  Comments Off
Apr 202012
 

When he was finally able to speak his first words were ‘My god what a brilliant take down – I didn’t see it coming at all’ in fact those words were uttered several times as he was well and truly in shock. Only problem is I will have to find a way to better it for next time.

He was put into the new crypt cell for a rest (laughing if you can call being crammed in a 4ft by 3ft cage relaxing) so that he could gather his thoughts whilst I changed into suitable clothing for his impending interrogation.

A nice black rubber dress with 6″ heels and stockings should be enough to throw him into a new state of mind. Distracting him would endanger all the self control he was no doubt mustering.

The crypyt is particularly baron with brick walls and built in cage it can be plunged into total darkness if I so desire so he was quite happy to be allowed to step out beyond its captive walls until he was sat in a chair designed for torture that is.

How quickly would I get the information from his lips? He was quite defiant at first and some extreme nipple torture hit the spot very well. We had a plotline that involved one of my favourite role plays – double identity – so he had to admit to being TED TAVIDA a clever anagram I came up with which will make no sense to anyone else I’m sure.

He was adamant that there was a case of mistaken identity and he knew nothing of this Ted I spoke of. Gag back in place, black rubber hood on and further torture continued until he signalled that he wished to speak. Unfastening his hood I congratulated myself on a job well done when he denied the allegation yet again! Obviously I needed to step up my measures as he wasn’t going to be as easy to crack as I first thought.

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