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We had agreed to meet in a classy restaurant - Mistress Lisa and myself. It was our first meeting but I thought I knew her for some time now. I did tell her in an email about my fetish for chastity play and humiliation and that I would follow her in her commands to whatever depth she would take me to. 
Oh my foolish self! Had I known what was to come - what I was to become that night. She had ordered me to pick her up in a classy restaurant downtown and to come with my chastity belt worn. When arriving I had to surrender the keys to her immediatly - no questions asked. And I did just that. I handed her the keys to my metal prison when I shook her hand in greeting. Mistress Lisa looked at it and smiled wickedly. 
"Well well" she said still grinning "you are a naughty one. And I shall see that you will not never forget this night.". Those two little sentences of hers gave me goosebumps. No - I have to be precise - they gave me even more goosebumps then seeing her sitting there. She wore a tight leather pant and white silk blouse. Under the blouse there was a hint of dark bra - probably leather as well. And some extraordinary high heeled boots. In one word, she was breathtaking.
After a light dinner for which of course I did pay, we left the restaurant and she again grinned at me "Now comes the fun part she said" tapped the steel belt I wore and walked off indicating me to follow her.
As it was a warm night she did not wear a coat or jacket and I enjoyed watching her backside while she walked in front of me, leading me on into what I shall now call "the belly of the beast" - "the dark underworld of the city".
We walked through dark alleys and little streets. Only a little light here and there. The shadows creeping over the scenery and then a beam of light iluminating Mistress Lisa again. She checked for quite a few times that I was still with her. Leading me on into the maze of streets until we came to an entrance. It was her favourite public dungeon she said as we entered. The room was not big but crowded with people - mostly men I noticed and as the door shut behind me she did turn around and put a collar around my neck. 
"Come with me and not a word" she hushed into my ear. Then she lead me on a leash through the crowd towards the far end of the room. All eyes were on me... watching me... grinning as if they knew something. A door lead to another room and Mistress Lisa opened it as if she was a regular guest there. I was shoved through the door and she turned around and called into the room "Boys - I got you a surprise! He will serve as your slut tonight!"
Damn was I glad it was dark in there so none saw me turn beetroot-red. The door closed and Mistress Lisa locked it. "Take of your cloths" she ordered me in no uncertain terms. A whip that appeared as if out of nowhere in her hand enforced the command. I was undressed in 20 seconds flat. Only the steel chastity belt still around my waist and the collar on my neck.
She took a pair of handcuffs from her handbag and tied my hands behind my back. After that she pushed me to the left wall of the room. "Get on your knees boy" she breathed in my ear as she stood behind me. "It is time now you learn to be my toy. And my toys all suck dick."
I was pushed onto my knees by Mistress Lisa and then I noticed three holes in the wall in front of me. What did I got myself into here, I wondered. But it was to late. Already there appeared a cock in the center hole. "Get to work... and do it well" I heard Mistress Lisa say as she pushed my head onto the thick cock.
I chocked... sputtered.... tried to do my best... served all those cocks there... how many I do not recall but it must have been quite a few. 
For her... for Mistress Lisa. 
Oh and she enjoyed that night - enjoyed makeing me her socking toy.

My eyes shot open. I lay in my bed in the hotelroom. Was it all a dream? 
I am uncertain. I lay there in my bed, naked but in my locked chastity belt. Then my phone rang and I got a message from her. Just a single very explicit picture....
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    <h2 class="date-author"><time datetime="2017-07-23">July 23, 2017</time><a href="/new-blog/?author=576044db22482ef544e4c783" class="author">Dominatrix Lisa</a></h2>

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      <div class="sqs-layout sqs-grid-12 columns-12" data-layout-label="Post Body" data-type="item" data-updated-on="1500827773949" id="item-5974d039ff7c509e1d263687"><div class="row sqs-row"><div class="col sqs-col-12 span-12"><div class="sqs-block html-block sqs-block-html" data-block-type="2" id="block-0df6789dae2784eb5072"><div class="sqs-block-content"><p>Ik was al dagen opgewonden omdat ik weer bij je op bezoek mocht komen. Eenmaal de auto geparkeerd was ik eigenlijk best rustig. Geen zenuwen meer. Ik voel me goed, heb er weer erg veel zin in om bij je te zijn. Via de telefoon leid je me naar een nieuwe prachtige locatie in Duitsland. Fijn appartement, met mooie look and feel. De deur heb je op een kier en ik kom binnen. Ik zie je staan. Het liefste pak ik je vast maar ik weet dat je dat niet wilt dus houd ik het op een standaard welkomst. Na een korte rondleiding mag ik me uitkleden en douchen.<br />&nbsp;<br />Redelijk midden in de ruimte is een soort werkbank gepositioneerd. Je wijst ernaar en het is me vrij duidelijk dat ik daar op moet gaan liggen. Maar eerst laat je me voor de werkbank staan zodat je me vast kan zetten met bondage op mijn bovenlichaam. Het voelt zo goed als je me strak snoert.<br />Ik mag liggen en je zet mijn armen en benen vast op de tafel. Vreemd genoeg zitten ze niet heel erg strak. Het leidt me op de een of andere manier af. Ik merk een soort van onrust. Moet ik dat nu zeggen, of juist niet. Ik lijk blijkbaar toch nog iets nerveuzer dan ik dacht en kom jammer genoeg niet gelijk lekker in het spel. Je blinddoekt me en dit helpt om mij gedachten te laten verdrinken. Ik luister naar je bewegingen, ik probeer zoveel mogelijk van je mee te krijgen. Maar alleen jij bepaald wat ik hoor, wat ik voel.<br />&nbsp;<br />Dit keer heb je Kinky Jay uitgenodigd om het nog een beetje moeilijker te maken voor me. Ik wil me bewijzen. Bewijzen dat ik goed ben. Maar dit werkt alleen maar averechts want het leidt me af. Ik trap in mijn eigen valkuil. De valkuil van het vele denken. Stom!!<br />Gelukkig heb je het in de gaten en gaat hier heel zorgzaam mee om. Het lukt je om mijn gedachten even uit te laten schakelen doordat je me even alleen laat liggen. Je loopt om me heen. Ik hoor je en begin te verlangen naar jou weer terug bij me. Mijn hoofd begint ongecontroleerd te bewegen. Mijn armen en benen ook. Je komt weer terug en met een hard trillend speeltje weet je de juiste plekjes te pakken te krijgen. Je verteld Jay waar ze me te grazen moet nemen en ik voel eindelijk dat er een erectie op komt zetten. &nbsp;Je overlegd met Jay dat ik vandaag 4 keer moet klaar komen. Dat moet lukken, het is ons immers vaker gelukt. Jay loopt weg en je fluistert in mijn oor dat we stiekem voor de 5 keer klaarkomen gaan.<br />Met deze harde erectie lijkt me dat geen probleem, dacht ik toen nog.<br />Ik weet nog steeds niet of je elke keer stopte wanneer ik dacht klaar te komen of dat ik gewoon niet klaar kón kamen die dag. Telkens als ik op het puntje van komen was veranderde er iets waardoor mijn gedachten weer afgeleid waren. Om gek van te worden. Eén en al frustratie. Zo geil, zo opgewonden, een “weiger-lul” en 5 keer klaar moeten komen terwijl de teller op nul staat. Dat terwijl ik me ook nog eens wil bewijzen dat ik een goed speeltje van Lisa ben. Het lukt gewoon niet. Dat ik opgewonden ben wordt wel duidelijk wanneer je Jay op me af stuurt met een voorbind dildo. Ik lik het, zuig het, pijp het. Omdat jij dat van me vraagt. Ik hoor je met Jay praten over hoe graag ik hem afzuig en vraagt me zelfs of ik het lekker vindt en waarom. Ik weet het antwoord niet, maar je hebt gelijk. Natuurlijk heb je gelijk.<br />&nbsp;<br />Je laat me even afkoelen en douchen….. Fris kom ik de kamer weer binnen en besluit dat het nu dan toch maar moet gaan gebeuren.<br />&nbsp;<br />Je leidt me in een tweede gedeelte van deze gave speelruimte. Tegen de muur staat een bed op zo’n 1,5 meter hoogte met daaronder een kooi. Links en rechts van het bed een trap met aan beide zeiden een zetel. Tussen de bank en het bed staan diverse meubels waar je van alles mee kan doen. Je kiest voor een soort van verrijdbaar karretje waar ik met armen en benen op vast gezet wordt. Positie is op zijn hondjes met een soort balk in &nbsp;mijn buik die er voor zorgt dat ik de juiste positie aan neem en mijn kont ver genoeg omhoog doe om ervoor te zorgen dat alles makkelijk voor jou toegankelijk is. Ik zit vast en je begint mij heen en weer te rijden. Zo vernederend, zo veilig, zo geil. Je merkt aan me wat ik voel. “Oh, so exposed” zeg je plagend.<br />Je zit recht voor me op een stoel. Ik op het karretje waarbij ik moeite moet doen om niet naar beneden te kijken. Jay begint mijn kont te verwennen. Eerst met strelen, dan een vinger er in. Ik let niet op wat ze doet. Ik wil omhoog kijken naar jou. Je lichaam, je taille, je hals, je lippen, je ogen, je haar. Telkens als ik bijna krijg wat ik graag wil zien druk je mijn hoofd weer omlaag.<br />Je staat op en ik moet je voorbind zuigen. Het enige wat ik nu denk is het verlangen naar jou achter me hard neuken. En gelukkig loop je naar mijn gaatje. Onder het meubel door zie ik hoe je prachtige benen positie innemen achter me en rustige neuk bewegingen aan beginnen te houden. Hmmmmmm ik verlies mezelf even.<br />Je stopt even om een flog te pakken en begint met het slaan op mijn billen. Dit voelt best prettig maar het zijn je woorden “soms wil ik Rob graag even pijn doen” die mij triggeren. Wat bedoel je daarmee, je mag me pijn doen als je dat wilt, hoe zal dat voelen, waarom wil je dat graag, alles schiet door me heen maar natuurlijk krijg ik geen antwoord. Dit zijn slechts woorden die me de komende dagen zullen blijven achtervolgen.<br />Kinky Jay gaat op het bed zitten en je rijdt het karretje zo ver naar haar toe dat ik haar voeten mag likken. Normaal doet het me niets, maar doordat je me al opgegeild hebt en je me ook weer van achteren aan het neuken bent lik ik haar tenen en voeten alsof het jou eigen lippen zijn. Het windt me op. Telkens wil ik onder mijn lichaam naar achteren kijken naar jou benen die gespreid achter me zijn. Je hebt je vibrerend speeltje er inmiddels bij gehaald en plaatst hem op mijn lul. Ik voel van alles, voel orgasmes op komen en weer afvloeien. Ik kan me niet concentreren want telkens wanneer ik naar je benen kijk moet ik van jou weer aandacht geven aan Jay’s voeten tot ik het weer opnieuw probeer en een glimp van je lichaam probeer op te vangen. Keer op keer voel ik dat je me te pakken hebt, maar keer op keer zet de orgasme niet door. Ik raak gefrustreerd, en slaak een kreet wanneer je stopt en weg loopt.<br />Jay gaat verder waar je gebleven was en ik voel dat jij nu op het bed gaat zitten. Ik zie je tenen voor me maar hoe graag ik deze tenen ook wil, ik mag ze niet zoenen. Plots mag ik omhoog kijken en zie een beeld welke ik niet snel zal vergeten. Je zit daar in een fantastische houding, kijkt naar mij omlaag en vraagt “wie is de baas”. Ik zeg niets, kijk alleen, voel van alles en laat mijn schouders en hoofd knielen voor jou. Jij bent de baas. Niet omdat je dat wilt horen of ik dat graag zou willen zeggen maar omdat het zo is, zo voelt en je mij daar op die plek hebt. Jij bent baas over mij.<br />&nbsp;<br />Weer vastgemaakt op tafel waar ik ook begon voel ik me nu eindelijk even mijn gedachten verliezen. Je hebt me geblinddoekt en vastgemaakt. Dit gevoel waar ik zo naar verlang lijkt nu te winnen van mijn eindeloze stroom van denken. Ik geef me gewonnen aan het loslaten. Je klimt op te tafel en gaat tussen mijn benen zitten om verder te gaan waar je gestopt bent. Ik word hard, eindelijk. Althans, zo voelt het. Ik geniet van je aanrakingen, je getease. Ik wil je zien, ongecontroleerd begint mijn hoofd te bewegen om iets van je te zien. Je draait je om en gaat met je billen op mijn borst zitten. Hoofd richting mijn tenen. Je weet precies wat ik wil zien, waar ik naar verlang en met kleine bewegingen lift je de oogflappen een klein beetje op zodat ik een klein beetje van je kan zien. Eerst je billen, mijn god….. Dan weer niets, weer je billen. Iets verder omhoog naar je taille en dan weer niets. Plots doe je het flapje zo omhoog dat ik je pats boem recht in je ogen aan kijk. Niets per ongeluk, je deed dit vakkundig en bewust. Je weet waar mijn zwakke plekken zijn en bij het hebben van dit oogcontact smelt ik. Ik kreun, ik beweeg, ik wil meer, ik ben van jou!<br />Je blijft mijn eikel bewerken en wederom voel ik de frustratie wanneer ik maar niet klaar kom en je me even met rust laat zodra ik er bijna ben. Dit keer begint mijn lichaam mee te bewegen. Mijn spieren spannen aan, mijn middel beweegt zich naar jou om er maar voor te zorgen dat je niet stopt. Maar natuurlijk bepaal jij dat en niet ik. &nbsp;Even rust weer en een douche. Kopje koffie zelfs. Lekker, dank je wel.<br />&nbsp;<br />Je neemt me mee naar het bed. Mijn benen strak tegen de kooi die er onder zit en zo vast gemaakt dat het maar goed is dat je mijn polsen ook al had vastgeketend zodat ik niet voorover val. Je blinddoekt me en teased mijn lul met wederom je trillende speeltjes. Maar dit keer voelt het anders en ik merk dat ik snel geil wordt. Ik begon rechtop staand. Toen begon ik door mijn knieën te zakken van genot, vervolgens trok Jay me vanaf het bed omhoog en klemde haar benen om mijn nek en borst. Ze speelde met me terwijl jij me gek maakte. Ze speelde door dan even haar borsten in mijn gezicht te drukken en dan weer haar hoofd dicht bij de mijne te doen waardoor ik impulsief reageerde door mijn lippen naar de hare te brengen. Natuurlijk was de afstand te ver en kreeg ik niet wat ik wilde. Plots weet je mijn meest gevoelige plekjes te pakken te krijgen en ik schiet naar voren. Ik leun naar je toe en maak uit impuls neukbewegingen tegen je speeltje aan. Ik sta op punt van komen maar telkens vloeit het weer weg. Ik weet niet of het komt omdat je de bewegingen of de plek veranderde of omdat ik gewoon niet kón komen of omdat Jay me dan weer naar achteren trok en zowat mijn nek brak om haar benen vanaf het bed weer om mijn nek te slaan. Wat ik wél weet ik is dat gek werd van frustratie. Gek van geilheid, gek van dat ik wil komen en nu eindelijk kan klaarkomen maar je me dit niet toe laat. Ik verlies mezelf. Neuk het apparaatje. Ik heb opeens in de gaten dat jij nu achter me zit in plaats van Jay en dus helemaal niet in de gaten heb gehad dat jullie zijn gewisseld. Ik weet nog dat je tegen met sprak, maar ik weet niet meer wat. Het enige waar ik mee bezig was is een soort dierlijk instinct om te willen neuken en klaarkomen.<br />&nbsp;<br />Plots stil…. Je maakt me los en laat me op bed klimmen.<br />&nbsp;<br />Je zet me vast aan polsen en enkels. Erg strak, maar dat vind ik heerlijk. Ik kan geen kant meer op. &nbsp;Weer maak je me hard en gaat verder waar je net gestopt bent. En weer laat je me niet komen. Telkens wanneer je stopt merk ik dat ik ongecontroleerd geluiden en bewegingen maak om er maar voor te zorgen dat je niet stopt. Je vraagt vriendelijk aan Jay of ze het leuk vindt om facesitting bij me te doen. Nou, dat hoefde je haar geen twee keer te vragen. Meestal kan ik stiekem nog adem halen met twee billen op mijn neus. Maar bij Jay is dat onmogelijk, ze kent haar lichaam heel goed en hoe deze naadloos aansluit wanneer ze voldoende kracht zet op het zitten. Ik kon niet ademen. Telkens als jij me bijna liet komen had ik echt geen adem mee waardoor ik daar wel aan moest denken om niet flauw te vallen. Dit liet het orgasme weer weg vloeien tot dat Jay me adem liet happen en weer overnieuw. Na een tijdje mocht ik me zelf aanraken en je liet me mezelf over de grens trekken. Ik kwam zo hard en vanuit mijn tenen klaar dat Jay haar hand voor mijn lul hield om niet ondergespoten te worden. Als een magisch momentje lag ik na te genieten. Twee prachtdames naast me die nonchalant lachend mijn kant op keken.<br />Plots kwam je met de realiteit. Hup, douchen, we zijn nog niet klaar. Ik wil je nog een keer laten komen.”<br />&nbsp;<br />Na de douche bond je me wederom vast op dat bed maar nu met mijn benen omhoog. Je had vrij spel om mijn kontje te grazen te nemen. Dit zorgde voor extra controle over mijn orgasme. Het duurde namelijk niet lang voordat je me weer op het punt had dat ik klaar was voor de tweede keer spuiten. Natuurlijk liet je dit niet gelijk toe en alsof ik nog niet genoeg geteased was liet je Jay ook nog mijn eikel masseren met glijmiddel en haar vingers. Ik had het niet meer en wilde zo graag komen. 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      <div class="sqs-layout sqs-grid-12 columns-12" data-layout-label="Post Body" data-type="item" data-updated-on="1487627834285" id="item-58ab661ad1758e841192cf8a"><div class="row sqs-row"><div class="col sqs-col-12 span-12"><div class="sqs-block html-block sqs-block-html" data-block-type="2" id="block-d33275b9aabbb62ffa33"><div class="sqs-block-content"><p>Chilling in London sitting &nbsp;in my penthouse suit, &nbsp;slowly pulling up my stocking. With a big cleavage &nbsp;black, hauled leather dresses I'm waiting for my next slave . The view from the ceiling-high windows is breathtaking. It rings .... I &nbsp;light a cigarette and take a deep zip with pleasure. Meanwhile, 15 minutes after ringing passed. My pure-sex Louboutin standing in front of me, I slip first with the one foot then with the other in and and walk so slowly to &nbsp;the door. In front of me stands a man, at my sight he falls to his knees and lowers his gaze "My mistress," I observe him. &nbsp;In my right hand I lift the cigarette and he immediately forms his hands to a bowl and catches my ashes &nbsp;"thank you mistress". Without a word, I turn around and go into the suit, he creeps on his &nbsp;knees behind me "undress yourself !" I command him. The man, who was otherwise full of pride and power, now kneels before me, his outer caramel skin, his trained body all for my pleasure now . Tik, tok, Tik, tok echoes at every step of me. "Let's see what I have in my toy box" and grab the big black strap-on. "Go to the window!". He crawls nervously to the window and looks out, his eyes always flitting to the right side building. I laugh "Are you afraid someone sees you here?" He answers nervously "Yes, Mistress", the fear and excitement is written in his face. "Well, then to the window!" The strap-on is now strapped, I &nbsp;let my hand glide up and down. He gazed at me as if he were stuck ... tik.tok..Tik..tok stand before him, take his chin up and let him blow the strap. My hips fuck his throat &nbsp;as I lower and push him until he strangles. Now I turn him to the window "So now your ass!", He stretches it towards me.He looks anxiously out of the window again. Since I am in a good mood I work his asshole with some lubricant and penetrate with a violent jerk into him. Push him &nbsp;deeper, ever more violently, he moans with pleasure and pain. Forgetting is the fear of being seen. Abruptly I stop and pull the strap out "Enough for today! "Mistress, I have a request"</p><p>REQUEST? I sit there silent looking at him let him. "I am thinking about whether you are worthy of being my slave!" Later in the evening, I hold a contract in my hands and wonder if he's useful enough&nbsp;</p><p>The contract<br />This is the contract between Mistress Lisa and slave number 005 ....<br />1. The slave has to pay a monthly tribute of at least € ***&nbsp;<br />2. The Mistress gets a card for his account and has access to it at any time.<br />3. The slave always obeys the mistress, and will adore her and carry her on her hands.<br />4. If the mistress should be in a bad mood, she can lift her spirit &nbsp;any time on his suffer and costs .<br />If the slave &nbsp;not obeying &nbsp;and do what she asked, he will be punished as the mistress considers it appropriate.<br />6. The slave serves only his mistress and is always keen to make the mistress happy <br />He puts the needs of his mistress over his own.<br />7.The slave will not be around &nbsp;other women. He serves exclusively his mistress.<br />If he fails to do so he will be punished.<br />8. The slave accepts all the punishments and humiliations from the mistress<br />9. The slave is completely owned by his mistress . All his belongings he gives to his mistress.<br />10. The mistress will never be questioned <br />11. The slave has no rights<br />12. The slave never complains.<br />13.All what happens and is carried out is agreed<br />14. The mistress has the right at any time to withdraw from the contract against the slave only with a punish fee!</p><p>To be continued&nbsp;</p></div></div></div></div></div>
    
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    <h2 class="date-author"><time datetime="2016-07-11">July 11, 2016</time><a href="/new-blog/?author=576044db22482ef544e4c783" class="author">Dominatrix Lisa</a></h2>

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      <div class="sqs-layout sqs-grid-12 columns-12" data-layout-label="Post Body" data-type="item" data-updated-on="1472022066364" id="item-578416bb1b631b04206e3699"><div class="row sqs-row"><div class="col sqs-col-12 span-12"><div class="sqs-block html-block sqs-block-html" data-block-type="2" id="block-d4a413788cdeba26efb3"><div class="sqs-block-content"><p> </p><p>I met Mistress Lisa on a fetish party &nbsp;about a year ago and was so taken with her Beauty.</p><p>I started to chat with her and would admire &nbsp;her beautiful pictures out all the time.</p><p>After a few months, I just knew I needed to go see her, so I asked her when would be a good time.</p><p>She told me in a week. I could hardly contain myself for a week.</p><p>When they day finally came, I couldn't think of anything but Mistress Lisa.</p><p>People at work kept asking me if I was OK, because I was so distant, but all I could think of was Mistress Lisa.</p><p>I drove over to see her and when she answered the door, I thought I was going to pass out.</p><p>She was even more beautiful in person. Then I heard her voice.....my body went numb!</p><p>That beautiful Mistress and the most amazing accent....I was in haven!</p><p>She ten had me come inside where I explained to her this was the first time I have ever been to a Mistress.</p><p>She just laughed at me and told me to relax. Like I could ever relax looking at here!</p><p>She then told me to take off my closes as she left the room.</p><p>Withing about 10 minutes, she came back dressed in the most amazing black latex outfit.</p><p>Once again, I thought I was going to pass out from when I saw...The most amazing beauty!</p><p>She told me that she remembered I had always talked about taking a starpon and this would be the day. </p><p>She took me to the table in the back of the dungeon and told me to show me my ass.</p><p>I was't sure how to do that, so she showed me..I should have just bent over, but she bent me over herself.</p><p>Once I was in position, she started to put on a strapon. It was hard for me to see since my head was flat of the ground.</p><p>When I finally got a look at what she was putting on, I was scared it was way too big, but she assured me, she would make it fit.</p><p>I was not sure if that was good for me or bad, but I was so excited, I just relaxed and let her do what she wanted to me.</p><p>She began with a small butt plug that took a little while to get in my virgin ass, but once it was in, I really liked the feeling.</p><p>She talked to me the entire way through, giving me encouragement to take it in my ass and to relax. I was starting to enjoy this when she pulled it out.</p><p>When Mistress Lisa pulled it out, she then told me we were doing for the big strapon. Again, I was trying to relax, but was just worried I would not be able to take it.</p><p>She started with a little lube in the tip on the Strapon and teased me ass with it. I thought I would never be able to take it, but my ass seemed to have a different idea.</p><p>Finally she stopped teasing began to slowly push it in my ass. I could not believe the amazing feeling of it slowly going into my ass. I really thought it would hurt.</p><p>But Mistress Lisa knew what she was doing and kept the steady pressure on the dildo. Farther and farther it went, inside my ass. OMG did it feel strange!</p><p>It felt strange, but amazing. At some point, she hit my prostate,  I think I jumped. She told me that is what she was looking for and began to move it in and out.</p><p>Mistress Lisa was now fucking me in my ass. I had such a warm feeling all over my body that I had never felt before...In and out, a little harder each time.</p><p>She then removed to strapon and told me to get on the table with my legs in the air. I have never moved so fast in my life. I wanted the strapon back in my ass.</p><p>Once I was in position, Mistress Lisa thrust the Strapon in much further. I thought I was doing to pass out....not from pain, but from the pleasure of watching her do this.</p><p>She began to thrust harder and harder. at this point, my dick began to get hard, which it had not done during the entire encounter because I was so nervous.</p><p>Mistress Lisa told me that meant I was finally hers!  She then began slapping it to makes sure I knew who was boss....I was amazed, it felt so good!</p><p>After about 10 minutes of thrusting the strapon in my ass, I was begging her to let me cum. She just laughed and said I could cum when she was ready and not before.</p><p>I really began to relax more knowing that this is where I wanted to be and that I had total trust in Mistress Lisa. I think she sensed that and told me that I could cum.</p><p>She trusted deep into my ass and was hitting my prostate when she grabbed my dick and began to stroke it with the same rhythm that she was using with the Strapon.</p><p>I can't even begin to explain the feeling that went across my body. I had never felt anything like that before...I began to cum like no other time in my life.</p><p>I thought I was going to cum for an hour with the way I felt. Mistress Lisa removed the Strapon and told me that she was happy that she now owned me and my ass.</p><p>By was she right!!  </p><p>Mistress Lisa gave me the most incredible experience of my life and I hope to know her for the rest of my life.</p></div></div><div class="sqs-block image-block sqs-block-image" data-aspect-ratio="178.04154302670622" data-block-type="5" id="block-yui_3_10_1_1_1468274284146_2782"><div class="sqs-block-content"> 

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