Thu, 27 Oct 2011 20:00
Worship Mistress In UK As Never Before
'What does it mean to worship mistress?', my Dad asked me one morning, and at that point, I knew that everything went just too far. My dream became my obsession and my dad overheard me talking in sleep.
Instead of dreaming I needed the reality, so I decided to make a first step in order to become a slave to a gorgeous femdom.
I was 23 at the time, not so sure about what I wanted from the girls I dated. All of them were great, but they got offended the first time I mentioned that I needed to spice up our sex lives a little bit by introducing leather and handcuffs.
I was single and not sure what to do . So I chose the orgy to attend according to the location - not too far away for me to get tired of driving and not too close, to protect my privacy.
What I experienced was completely unimaginable.
A lot of slaves like me were there, and our Mistress was beyond my expectations. And we all wore masks, which soon were all wet from our tears and sweat. I wanted to Worship Mistress and I worshiped the entire experience, too, big time.
