Truth or Dare with T-girl Gigi & Tessa Oct 26th

Truth or Dare….Back by popular demand or is it desire (-;

*THIS EVENT IS NOW FULLY BOOKED* WE WILL BE HOLDING ANOTHER IN DECEMBER SO FEEL FREE TO EXPRESS YOUR INTEREST NOW TO SAVE LOOSING OUT ON OUR NEXT ‘GET TOGETHER’.

T-Girl Gigi & Tessa will be joining me on the above date. We are branding this date as ‘Truth or Dare’. Why? because we can drag anything out of you. We will conquer your fantasy and your carnal desires and have you reeling with giddy anticipation.

Designed for all levels of interest from admirers to lusty Dames, as well as the curious deviant. All participants must meet our minimum age requirement of 30 years…no exceptions!

Kick your curiosity in to action and join myself, Tessa and T-girl Gigi for a day of safe, sane and consensual lusty giggles and fun on 26th Oct at our ‘Truth or Dare’ gig.

There are all sorts of costumes for you to wear from rubber to pvc to sexy lingerie. Corsets and stockings, heels galore. Make-up and wigs should you so wish. Or just as you are, no frills just spills (-;

Apply within via email or phone for our ‘Truth or Dare’ with Mistress Jane, Tessa and T-Girl Gigi xx

TEL: 07928636021    email: mistressjane4u@hotmail.co.uk

Truth or dare

 

 

 

 

CFNM OUTNUMBERED coming soon at Mistress Jane’s…

CFNM event coming soon. Make sure you keep an eye on your inbox and spam box for your notification of my next up coming Clothed Females Naked Male event. If you have not as yet let it be know to me that you are interested in an invite to my CFNM event, then make sure you send me an email with a brief synopsis of Your CFNM fantasy or scenario. Each session is tailored to each individuals fantasy, experience and level of play. Please include your age.

There will be NO other males present at Your session, just four or five lovely voyeuristic Ladies to tease and taunt you!

If you want a T-Girl or male slave present at your session please make this clear when applying. When I send out the notification it will contain all the necessary information you require, price and date. The ladies identities are kept a secret so don’t ask who the are, its all part of the surprise!. Unless otherwise stated by you, each session runs for one hour only. If you wish for longer, please state this at the time of application. Positions are reserved on a first come first served basis, snooze you loose. Places tend to book up very quickly so don’t think about it for to long.

This year there will be two new faces joining us. A Mistress from London and one from the North West plus myself and two others.

 

To give you an idea of what you could experience at one of my CFNM events…your ideas are also welcome….

Male Stripper, Naked Butler, Edged by many hands, Patient with Matron and Female Student nurses, Humiliation knows no bounds!, Strapon Gang Bang! Bid for at the slave auction! plus lots more……………………….What ever your fantasy we make sure we make it as fun and fulfilling for You as possible.

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Gag Fetish,Mouth Gags, gags BDSM.

Listen up! Do you have a gag fetish and enjoy wearing Mouth Gags during a scene? Yesterday my assistant Trixy and her partner helped to give my Dungeon a little pre Autumn spruce. Instead of donning our strap-on cocks we held paint brushed for a change.

Mistresses doing the dirty work

We began the mammoth task of moving all the Dungeon furniture and accessories before we could start. I didn’t realise how much kit I had. I counted 22 mouth gags in all. I love using mouth gags in order to keep a wriggling slave’s plea’s to a minimum. Just to wet the appetite for the kinkster who has a gag fetish, there were ball gags, Jennings gag, butterfly and inflatable gags, pecker gags with breath tube, cock gags, bit gag, head harness gags, multi perv and serve gag, mouth hook gag, spider gag strap, pecker tube gag and a sports muzzle and head harness muzzle….to name but a few. So if you your mouth gags and having a mouth gag to help with the control of your predicament, you now know where you can find a few all in one place.

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Mouth Gag hygiene

All my gags are washed firstly with a professional medical sanitiser then washed again with a virucidal cleaner in cold temperature. As are ALL my tots and accessories. Condoms are always used where and when ever possible. If you’d perfer to have your own mouth gag I have listed a couple of links below.

Places to but top quality gags

https://www.fetters.co.uk/restraints/gags-blindfolds

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Fisting….Mandy’s story…P 2

Having warmed Dick up with canes, tawses, nipple clamps and nettles and with a discreet nod from Jane, Mandy led Dick over to the bed and arranged him face up and cross ways over the bed – arse hanging over one side and head the other, and with feet tethered aloft in a V shape. And whilst MJ donned one of the huge cocks Dick had “chosen” earlier, Mandy gloved up and lubed up her petite hand as She prepared to give Dick a good stretch, and hopefully fisting.

Now Mandy’s long-standing (though recently dumped) feller, had been (She had to admit) a gentle and considerate lover, with a (perhaps too consistently applied) “ladies first” policy, when it came to sex. And whilst he was happy (even eager!) to pop south to ensure Mandy was taken “fully around the block,” and often for a second lap. The one thing he would not consider was any form of anal play, either way, firm in the belief that that part of the anatomy was most definitely a one-trick pony, and a one-way street.

So as Mandy eased one, then two, then three… and finally four carefully lubed fingers into Dick’s anus, She was on a voyage of discovery all of Her own. And when shortly thereafter, with a bit more lube and a gentle push, She inserted her whole fist, one would be hard pressed to say just which out of Mandy and Dick was the most excited. Pulling it slowly out, then thrusting it firmly back in again, Mandy looked up to Jane for approval, and with a nod from Jane She started to pick up the pace.

Meanwhile Jane had Her cock thrust firmly down Dick’s throat, and after a pause for Dick to get past the gag reflex was thrusting in and out, matching Her strokes with Mandy’s fist as they gave Dick a very good seeing too at both ends. At this point Jane sensed Dick may be approaching the point of no return, so She gave his cock another stroke with the nettles… and that calmed him down nicely.

Mandy, now on something of a mission, withdrew Her fist and donned the larger of the two “chosen” cocks, then stepped around to let Dick swallow it, whilst Jane eased into his gaping anus. A minute or two of that, and it was Mandy’s turn to fuck him. So with condom and lube in place Mandy gripped his hips and with one large thrust, was balls deep. Giving him no time to relax Mandy pounded away, with long deep thrusts, coming almost all the way out before plunging back in to the hilt with Her thighs slapping against his arse.

Sensing Dick was again approach a climax, Mandy lubed up little Richard and starting with long slow strokes, slowly built up the pace, matching Her own thrusts until with a sigh from Dick and a steady pulse from little Richard She was rewarded with the inevitable squirt, squirt, squirt.

At this point and as pre-arranged, Jane and Mandy moved in unison with swift efficiency. Mandy slid out gently, before hoovering up all Dick’s cum with a spoon, at the same time Jane quickly wiped the lube and remaining semen off little Richard, and with new gloves took a firm grip ready for a serious bout of post orgasm torment. As She applied Her other hand to the sensitive head of Dick’s cock She also thrust Her’s, balls deep in his arse. And as he gasped, Mandy, poised and ready emptied the spoonful of cum into his mouth (another thanks but no thanks for Her ex), before pushing it shut, and climbing on to sit firmly on his face.

Mandy and Jane had planned this little surprise for Dick, along with the firm intent to “force a second cuming” from him before the night was done. But as Jane rubbed furiously with dry glove on Dick’s unlubricated and ever-so-sensitive glans, and hence as Dick has squirmed and screamed under the relentless attack… the vibrations of his screaming went straight through Mandy’s (now really rather moist) knickers and gave Her the very first signs that “one was on offer” if She chose to claim it.

So, (no stranger to riding a tongue) Mandy settled down to enjoy the journey, but at a pace of Her choosing. Adjusting the angle of Her pelvis to optimum effect, Mandy (eyes closed lest Jane disapprove) slowly ground Her (now soaking wet) knickers down firmly on Dick’s face. With his nose nudging gently (and quite acceptably thank you from both parties) against Mandy’s anus, his tongue moving slowly up and down on either side of Mandy’s knickers (gaining just enough entry beyond to satisfy both again), and with his bottom lip applying just the right amount of pressure, to just the right spot (for Mandy), the race began.

With this, what had been excruciating for Dick, slowly (one brief flashing moment at a time) morphed into the first signs of a second lap for him. Jane, sensing that both Her playmates were now “en-route” re-lubed little Richard and slid the Hitachi wand sheath over the top, turning it up high and also sliding a few “digits-of-delight” in to tease Dick’s prostate (expertly), in an effort to help him “catch up.” And so, as our two thoroughbreds entered the final furlong they were running neck and neck.

Mandy, now so close, and way past the point of no return, opened Her eyes just as the first bead of pre-cum appeared at the head of Dick’s cock, and She watched as it transformed into a steady flow. With Dick clearly in the throes of his orgasm, Mandy shuddered as the first wave of Her’s erupted, and pulsed through Her. And grinding down even harder continued to enjoy the exquisite sensations, as wave after wave raced through Her, until finally both She and Dick sighed and relaxed at almost the same instant.

After (quite) a few seconds of heavy breathing Mandy came “back in the room” and slowly climbed off Dicks face, to stand a little awkwardly behind his head.

Dick, sensing the potential for the mood to swing, and confident that even the stickiest situation could be rescued by good manners, smiled up at Mandy saying, “I must say that was frightfully pleasant, Mandy it has been an absolute delight to meet you, and please both of you accept my most sincere gratitude.”

To hear this from a middle-aged man, naked, with his feet strapped aloft, his cock still strapped to a vibrator, his stomach covered in sperm, and his face still wet from Her juices – just sent Mandy over the edge and She laughed until tears rolled down Her face. This set Jane off – which was always music to Dick’s ears, and even Dick joined in with a chuckle at his predicament.

“Well Dick that,” thought Mandy, “must be the most erudite and polite ‘thanks for the wank’” that She (and quite possibly Jane) had ever heard, and certainly set the bench-mark against which those who came after (no pun intended) would be judged. And with a nod from Jane, Mandy slipped out to put the kettle on, consciously giving Dick one last lingering eyeful of those two beautiful, and now slightly sticky buttocks.

Strap-on cherry!

I have just given a lovely chap a nice massage and taken his strap-on cherry! Being very nervous he and I decided that a massage would be a good place to start his journey in to the world of BSDM. He wanted to see a fully equipped dungeon but not play in one, just yet! After having a peek inside we embarked on our pre session/massage chat and once he was settled in I removed his clothes, slowly.

He lay face down on the massage bed where I restrained his wrists. I gently stroked his flesh and with every delicate touch of my hand his body twitched. I then dripped warm oil on to his flesh and began to massage it in. He breathed deeply and slowly as my hands caressed and manipulated his skin, slowly working my way up and down his torso and teasingly pausing near his buttocks. He, feeling this raised his buttocks slightly in the hope my hands would slip between his legs and  grip his cock. But he would have to be patient.

I could tell the way he was beginning to fidget that his cock must be hard by now and was finding it uncomfortable to lay on. With his wrists still restrained he was unable to make the necessary adjustment, so me being the thoughtful Mistress that I am glided my hands up his body and towards his buttocks, as he raised them my hands slipped between his legs and reached under. There was one big almighty erection hiding under that body. With one hand squeezing his dick and one hand clenched around his ball sack, buttocks lifted quite high, it was a perfect opportunity to introduce him to the delights of a prostate massage. I removed my hand from his sack and slipped on a glove. Lubed his hole and began to gently tease it, but for the moment on the outside only. It wasn’t long before he started to push his ass back as if to offer it up. Actions speak louder than words and I could tell he wanted more. My finger slowly and carefully eased itself in to his tight virgin hole. He gasped, not out of discomfort but sheer pleasure. My finger slipped in deeper until it hit that familiar spot. When it did I moved it in a circular motion whilst easing his cock at the same time. He whispered “Oh wow, Mistress”. He began to rock and spread his legs a little more as he ‘got in to it’. I could see he was getting worked up, and I could also feel it, deep inside of him as that little sensitive area know as the prostate began to swell. The moment it did, I ceased working on his cock to prevent him from shooting his load.

I could tell he wanted more, much more than my finger, so I saddled myself up with my small beginners cock and harness and climbed on the massage bed behind him. I pulled his hips back and eased myself in. I thrust slow and deep as he moaned in exquisite delight. He was now ‘coming back’ on my cock, rocking back and forth on to it. I slapped his buttocks as he rode without a care. My hands now gripped his ass cheeks pulling them apart. As I slapped in to him again and again he continued to rock but much more vigorously than before.

“I’m gonna fuck your ass and take your strap-on cherry” I said as I slapped his buttock.

I then reached round his waist and felt his hard cock bobbing with his movement, it slipped through my fingers as they slid over the bulbous waxy head. This time as he rocked back and forth I gripped his cock. There was plenty of natural lubrication there now and it just slid in and out of my hand with ease. He threw his head back and my other hand grabbed his curly brown hair. He groaned and thrust hard back on my appendage when he paused. He wanted to know he had taken the whole length, but the excitement had gotten to much and he began to unexpectedly shoot his load. My hand still gripping his throbbing cock, squeezed to get all the spunk from him. He froze for a moment then panting heavily he lay forward and flopped as if all his energy had been zapped away. He looked up at me and smiled…“Wow Mistress, I’ll be back for more of that treatment” then closed his eyes while he recovered.

 

 

 

BERKSHIRE MISTRESS….News & catch-up

Berkshire Mistress Jane….The latest

The weather is fantastic, although a bit hot at times. There have been moments when we have melted in our kinky attire, but in the name of BDSM..We must play on!

The ever demanding appetite for BDSM just seems to grow and having Trixy here to help out has been a God send. Although she is on ‘L’ plates at the moment she adds another dimension to your session, and I’m sure that not to far in the future she will be hosting her own sessions.

I have been in Wales since Fri evening and will return on Tue. Whilst here I have had some photos taken and will be adding them to my galleries soon.

I will also be shooting a short spoof clip for a well know sex machine company in the coming weeks.

Miss Torment visited me last month. We played with some old friends and played some new ones. A good time was had by all, and who knows, she may well come back down south for some more fun and frolics with you guys.

My next CFNM event looms and we have two fun filled day for ALL involved. If you wish to register your interest for any future CFNM events, send an email with your particular scenario/fantasy and I will notify you via email of the next one, as I do not openly advertise these events.

There have been some recent additions to my dungeon. A fetters full body leather suspension harness which can hoist you off the ground whilst being tightly and helplessly strapped in. Two rubber inflatable hoods and I have recently taken receipt of a latex vac bed. I have also acquired the newly released ‘Tremblr’, a hands free masturbation machine by the makers of the F-machine. Also a ladder back bondage chair to add to my ever growing collection of toys and fetish BDSM furniture.

Enjoy!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Dicks Exploits…The Cane

Dick Finally gets His First Taste Of The Cane

24 hours after his first (humblingly gentle) yet still very intense, taste of the cane, Dick still marvelled at the precision and accuracy with which Mistress Jane had judged things yesterday. Hard enough to show Dick the difference (to strap and tawse), and to wet his appetite for more, but gentle enough not to scare Dick away for good – something he was now coming to realise may indeed be within Mistress Jane’s grasp if She ever decided to do it.

Dick was by no means macho, nor in his opinion particularly tough, and clearly not an experienced receiver (as it was his first time). He was also not seeking punishment for past crimes and misdemeanours, nor on some masochistic blood lust. He was just insatiably curious about everything MJ had to offer, and having great fun with what he firmly considered to be a very good friend. And, for that matter, a friend with a very certain (if unconventional) set of benefits.

And so, whilst his fantasies may have erred towards the extreme (as fantasies are wont to do), in reality, Dick knew his path to enlightenment, at least with respect to caning, should be one trodden slowly, and with great care.

As you may have read in his previous blog, Dick’s journey to his first caning was not entirely uneventful, but on arrival he noted that laid out for his perusal were four of MJ’s lovely canes, ranging from a light whippy one (he later understood to be a school cane) through two steadily thicker ones (including a Dragon cane) to a serious looking Delrin cane. Also, laid out were the straps and bath brush “to fill in the blanks” in case the cane s striped his bottom.

With Dick naked and strapped securely over Her bench Jane had set the scene perfectly with the phrase “today there will be no safe word, no mercy and no stopping” – though unbeknownst to Dick Jane had no intention of pushing him anywhere near that far… And with the Delrin cane as her first choice She teased Dick with a few swooshes through there air, before laying it gently across his upturned buttocks.

“I will only ever get one chance to make a first impression, so brace yourself Dick, because I intend to make it a very memorable one” said Jane, as She prepared to give Dick his very first taste of the cane…

And then with a disturbingly gentle swing Jane gave Dick his first proper, cold and unprepared, stroke of the cane… taking him almost immediately up to the maximum intensity he had ever felt from Her tawses and straps. Now Dick had expected it to feel different from the straps – and it did. He also expected it to be different from the few strokes he had received after his buttocks had been thoroughly warmed up by several dozen from her straps and tawses – and again it was. After that he wasn’t sure what to expect… but what still surprised him was the rather intense burning sting that continued to rise long after the stroke was completed, and he was even more surprised by just how much longer the sting lasted.

Dick was also very aware that MJ had a good deal more power in her elbow should She decide to release it, and that that first stroke (even though it was with a serious cane) was by no means Her hardest. Then as Jane asked if he was ready for another, Dick wondered how much harder this one might be, though to his considerable relief it was just another of the same – that said though there were now two lines of fire to contend with, as the first had yet to abate.

Gauging his reaction, Jane then worked through the canes getting steadily lighter each time, and giving Dick just two with each to get the measure of him. When, finally down to the lightest (school) cane

Dick must have looked like he was almost coping… as after the two strokes Jane upped the ante with the suggestion he might like six of the best with the school cane, just to try it. Dick thought “like” was stretching it but answered politely that “yes please, six of the best would be lovely.” And so with little warning the school cane was applied (probably only moderately) hard, and in rapid succession. And again Dick was struggling.

Now, I don’t doubt all you experienced receivers are entirely unimpressed… Dick wasn’t all that impressed with himself either… but part of this session was to gauge just how badly Dick’s bottom would mark. And so at this point with the offer of a reprieve to review the stripes (not very vivid at all) and to see how they matured (no they didn’t) Dick opted for phase two of his little CP adventure and “enjoyed” a firm fast dozen with the borstal strap, eight on each side from the (hitherto quite worrying but after tonight not so much) bath brush, and finally six beauties from the large prison strap.

Then up he got, glad he had not made a fool of himself by emailing and asking for much more.

As his treat, Dick was then up on Her bed with ankles chained aloft, and his hands chained almost to the same place (think dying fly for those who can remember the position). And with Dick arranged thus, and with his anus suitably lubed and stretched MJ swung Herself gracefully (I’ll expect a reward for that one) onto the bed, wearing a lubed and condomed strap-on. Dick couldn’t quite suppress a giggle, as it occurred to him that of all the positions you wouldn’t want your mother to catch you in this would surely be a contender.

As those familiar with Dick’s exploits will no doubt now know, the combination of prostate stimulation, and Hitachi wand vibration, once again coaxed a delightful conclusion from Dick – though this one did rather sneak up on him and almost caught him by surprise – “something to ponder” thought Dick. And with that Dick was done for the evening.

Before he left though Dick thanked Mistress Jane for the (absolutely perfect) judgement She had shown in calibrating just how hard (or not actually) to hit him with each cane, confirming, just as he had suspected that there was plenty more grease in Her elbow. He also confirmed, by contrast (and to his considerable relief) that She was indeed pretty much swinging the straps and tawses at full strength. Dick took this away to ponder some more, and to give very careful consideration to his next steps down the path to CP enlightenment – as he was already sure he was not done with this yet.

As he pondered Dick concluded two things for certain: the first, was that somewhere between MJ’s school cane and her most severe cane he would certainly exceed his limits, and Dick had no problem with this, any more than he would by for example comparing a trickle of candle wax on his cock (which was fun) versus dousing his cock in petrol and setting it alight… a very definite and obvious no way not in a million years. And second, Dick knew that there was something infinitely more appealing in choosing an implement which Jane could then “do Her worst with” swinging as hard and fast as She liked, versus Jane wielding an implement which he would need Her to “hold back with” lest She take him too far. Dick was also pretty sure that the concept of “the punishment doesn’t start until the pain is unbearable” was for him, best left to fantasy land.

And so, with these thoughts secure in his mind, and still as eager as ever, Dick set about composing his next request to Mistress Jane.

the cane

 

To be continued……

Little Red Riding Slut

Trixy and I slowly circled round our soon to be slut. We had named her ‘Little Red Riding Slut’, this was due to the fact that we had dressed her in a red pvc dress with white apron and black corset and frilly petticoat that peeped out beneath her dress, and NO she didn’t have a wicker basket in hand, but she was in for a surprise. Here cock and balls were put into bondage with a matching piece of red rope that dangled between her legs.

As we brushed passed her, we could just make out her dress slowly lifting up at the front as her cock began to stir. “Getting excited?” asked Trixy. “Yes Miss” replied our Little Red Riding slut as she shuffled on the spot, trying to contain her excitement.

Trixy and I had already harnessed ourselves up with our strap-on cocks and this wasn’t helping our poor little slut at all. For all she wanted was to suck and ride them, but we were making her wait. A little earlier I had filled Red Riding sluts hole with a vibrating plug just to get her ready and warmed up. She was almost dancing on the spot and now dripping from underneath her petticoat were sticky trails of pre cum. I say myself on a chair and beckoned Red riding slut over. My cock pocked up in the air ready for someone to slide down on to it. Red Riding slut licked her lips and began to rub her protruding wet cock with her hand. “Turn away from me and sit down” I demanded. The plug was removed swiftly and Riding slut stood astride of my legs ready to sit down.

Trixy was stood to the front of our slut, and on my say so she placed her hands her shoulders ready to push her down and on to my cock. “I want your cock inside me so badly Mistress” moaned Red Riding Slut, and with that Trixy applied pressure to her shoulders forcing Riding Slut onto my waiting member. “AAAHHHHHHH, she cried” as it slipped inside of her, “The ecstasy” she moaned.

I gripped Riding sluts waist and shunted my hips upwards thrusting my cock. Trixy held her down as she bounced forward. Riding sluts hands reached out to balance herself, holding on to the frame besides her. “You love that big cock” Said Trixy as she waited her turn to ‘give it’ next. I could feel Riding Sluts balls bounce against my thighs as she sat, they felt heavy with their load.

Trixy now positioned herself and tapped the bondage bed to indicate that is where she wanted Riding Slut next. Riding Slut tottered over and lay face down. after shackling her wrists, Trixy climbed up behind Riding Slut and lay over her so that she could slide her cock in from behind and give her a good, deep fucking. Meanwhile I sat myself to the front so that Riding sluts head rested downward into my lap and therefore filling her mouth with my member. She had no choice but to deep throat it. Trixy banged hard, pounding her ass as fast and hard as she could give it.

“Suck that cock” She shouted. Riding slut guzzled and moaned as she raised her hips hoping for more length. “Ahh, greedy, you want more you can have more”. Trixy and I changed positions, and cocks for larger girths. “On your knees” I demanded. “Suck both cocks” Said Trixy as she waved her member in front of Riding Sluts mouth. I reached beneath the petticoats to feel Riding sluts excitement. Her cock was huge and its bulbous head throbbed in my hand as I squeezed it. My hand was wet with her pre cum which I promptly wiped over her mouth, getting her to suck it off my fingers. “Taste yourself” I said as I slipped my fingers in to her mouth. Her tongue wrapped around them and lapped off the juices. Both cocks were now being devoured, then one then the other, deep in to the back of Tiding Hoods throat. Occasionally gagging and pulling away then coming back for more.

“Time we had your legs behind your ears” said Trixy with a smile. After laying riding Slut on the sling, legs pulled up and back as far as was possible, leaving her hole exposed, we then took it in turns to ‘dip in’ with out big cocks. soon her hole gaped and we could almost slid in both cocks at the same time. Riding Slut begged for us to fuck her harder, faster. Her Petticoats had fallen back revealing all and her cock and balls were almost purple where the rope had been securely tied. Her cock bulged, dark red with thick veins as my hand began to jerk her off. Trixy was pumping hard and suddenly without warning Riding Slut let out a loud cry “AAhhhhhhh, cumming Mistress”. I quickly positioned my hand in order to catch as much of her squirting spunk as possible. Riding Slut flailed around making rigid jerking body movements as she enjoyed her cum. Still impaled on Trixys cock, who was now stood fairly still slowly began to withdraw. The cum in my hand was overflowing and dripping between my fingers as I held it over riding sits mouth. “Open wide slut” I said as I tipped my hand and poured the white sticky secretion in to her mouth.

Edging and denial

Edging and Denial to the brink….

The nettles came out to play again yesterday in a game of Edging and Denial. MR.J loves a long session of tease denial, but he also likes the head of his cock made as sensitive as possible. We’ve used several different things from toothpaste to brushes and so on. Last night nettles were used.

I start by strapping him down so he is rendered helpless. He is hooded and blindfolded. He is given a safe word…’Mercy’ and its straight down to business. I lube his cock and massage it…..he now has a stick of lead…..I massage it some more bringing him to the brink…I stop. I pick some leaves off the stalks and apply them to the head of his hard cock. If he could have got up and run he would have. ‘OOOhhh does that sting a little’ I said sniggering as he tried his damnedest to struggle free but to no avail. ‘Let me rub it better for you’ I said as I dropped a cool blob of lube and began massaging it in. I could almost feel the relief myself as the cold lube eased the stings slightly. As my hand slid over his throbbing shaft he groaned loudly. It was a groan of relief, pleasure and pain all mixed together.

Again I brought him to the brink again…stopped…and re applied the nettles to the head of his cock. This time he yelped in agony….again I applied more cold lube, and again he gave a moan of mixed pleasure. The head of his cock was now super super sensitive and every stroke caused him to make a sound indicative of pleasure and of pain.

I repeated this a few more times adding toys to the mix. His cock looked as if it were fit to burst, bulging and red from the stings and the constant massaging. This time I was going to let his release. I massaged his cock nice and slow gradually speeding up and slowing down again. I could feel him building up for climax. His feet stretching and contorting, he was getting close now….I slowed down my hand as it gripped his shaft…he let out a sigh of despair thinking I was going to stop again…denying him yet again. I sped up my hand movement and pop! he climaxed shooting his spunk in to the air. He groaned with relief but I carried on post orgasm, massaging his cock on and on with one hand and picking up some fresh nettles with the other. I sneakily applied them to his cock…’aaahhhhhhh…’ he cried…..’Mercy Mercy’ he shouted…….My game of edging and denial were over!