Well… what is a Mistress to do when she has, not only the willing and eager female submissive, Alexia Gasp, at her mercy, but also a male rubber drone who is willing to accept any bondage, humiliation and general kinkiness that comes his way?
It would be rude to ignore them (although that can sometimes be cruel fun) In this case the answer seemed to be to torment her near-naked body in bondage as much as I wanted, whilst also leaving the male also tied up in bondage, and as frustrated and unhappy and unfulfilled as I wished him to be.
Those who know me well will appreciate that I can be just as kinky when exploring and stretching and abusing a woman’s body as I can be when dominating any hapless male that finds himself falling under my power.
The only thing better than having a woman or a man to play with, is when I can include both opportunities within one joint session in my London BDSM Laboratory.
It’s the sort of situation I relish, not least because it lets me take full advantage of the wide range of laboratory bondage equipment within my premises and use all of the bondage possibilities to the full.
I did, however, agree to one small concession to spare the blushes of my subbie female friend: not that I was going to let her hide her nipples, breasts, labia, or rear from the camera’s penetrating gaze, but that I would at least let her spend part of the session with her face partially hidden within a rubber puppy mask that she could hide behind ‘just a little’.
It did not enhance her dignity, but I did notice that, within the mask, she proved to be even more sexually open than before.
For my rubber bondage gimp, there was both good news and bad news for his mixed gender playday with his Mistress.
The good news was that for part of the session I allowed him to smell and appreciate the closeness of a nude woman.
The bad news was that he was doing that from within the confines of his all-encompassing rubber gimp suit and matching gas mask which somewhat cramped his style when it came to any sexual appreciation of the subbie girl’s womanly attributes.
One of the highlights which I most appreciated was suspending Alexia from my premises’ ceiling with the electric hoist and a host of white rubber straps, whilst simultaneously securing my male slave on the floor beneath her: it seemed a suitable placement for both of them to have her in the lofty heights while the male was in the most lowly position I could find.
Even better was that Alexia was face down while he was face up, with the exact positioning ensuring that would find that prospect intensely frustrating!
Best of all was to link their two gas mask tubes together which linked them in a breath control duo and ensured that he was bursting with excitement at the glimpses her could get of her body stretched out above him. Such fun.
Spreading her legs apart, and starting to penetrate her most intimate areas with toys, and sounds, and general kinky-fuckery, left him crying into his hood as he could hear (and probably catch the scent of her arousal) without any visual stimulation and, of course, with no chance for his bound up hands to start masturbation games that might have given him the relief he so badly craved.
Sometimes, I love my job.
