From the moment that my last appointment is concluded at work all my mind can focus on is Manchester Mistress Helena’s majestic nylons.
As I was led up my carpeted stairs by my Manchester Mistress Helena I could hear the piss sloshing around in her patent shoes.
From the moment I met Manchester Mistress Helena I knew I had found the place I most desired to be. For well over half of my life I have dreamed of serving beautiful goddesses with long blonde hair. I can still vividly remember my first kinky dream as a small boy, I would dream of beautiful slim blonde haired women floating down from the heavens above. These angelic women were always dressed in either amazingly bright turquoise or pink bikinis sporting matching boots. It took me many years after those first tentative dreams of BDSM before I became consciously aware that I desired to serve dominant women. After visiting several Mistresses I have learned that I am certainly not turned on by pain or to be perfectly honest many of the activities associated with the scene. However upon coming into contact with Mistress Helena all of my desires and dreams suddenly seemed to count for nothing, my only desire was to see this truly divine Goddess smile and laugh. I wanted to take pain if she desired I should receive it, I wanted to obey her every command and make her happy, I wanted and needed to be useful to her.
Arriving by public transport the dungeon was really easy to find and Mistress was most helpful in guiding me right to her front door. I was extremely nervous as I always am upon visiting a Mistress but Mistress Helena is definitely different to Mistresses I have previously visited and I am ashamed to admit that I just cannot quite place my finger on what the essential difference is. She is without doubt easily the most beautiful woman I have served, I ve never allowed myself to visit a blonde haired Mistress before partly through a fear of being completely and utterly enslaved by my ultimate fantasy woman and partly through a fear of the experience not living up to my imagination. I needn’t have had any such fears as Mistress Helena was so much more then my imagination could have ever dreamt of and I am quite certain that her imagination is also superior. Maybe the difference between her and other Mistresses is the combination of that most majestic and beautiful aura which she possesses and her intelligence which is so satisfyingly anchored by an integral understanding that she was born to rule over all manner of men.
My session began with a friendly chat over a nice cup of tea whilst I tried to collect myself, during the course of our conversation Mistress would occasionally and only momentarily place a comforting hand onto my knee. After kindly showing me around the dungeon it was time for the real fun to begin. Mistress ordered me to strip naked and I readily assumed the kneeling position to pay my respects. Every little moment with Mistress Helena is littered with little enjoyable and perfectly judged comments/observations or just her unique thoughts on all types of subjects. As I was stripping naked under her attentive watch, she playfully shared her love of seeing men naked in front of her and shared her opinion that all men should have to be naked at all times….I never dared to enquire further as to the details of how that would work in actual reality (in harsh weather conditions etc…) but I filled in the details myself by imaging conditions and clauses which prevented men being left open to the elements – maybe us men would have to strip immediately upon entering any premises? Maybe we would all have to be naked even outside on warm sunny days etc….now I digress, though down a pre-laid path laid out by this most stunning and Intelligent of Goddesses.
Moving on to worship her shoes, legs and feet felt great, I was actually kissing Mistresses perfectly toned calf’s!! After this delightful activity I was handcuffed onto a cross where my balls were tied and teased and I was face slapped into submission. I ve never enjoyed pain and doubt I ever will but I can appreciate that it’s a necessary tool in a Mistresses armour. I was shocked at the strength of her first slap as my cheek flushed bright red and as more blows quickly followed I stood and contemplated that I wouldn’t want to be on the wrong side of the woman who was quickly becoming my Mistress, my Goddess and no doubt eventually my owner. Mistress then instructed me to lie down and be strapped onto a box where she decided I needed a caning. By this point I was putty in her hands and after she finished giving me twenty painful strokes with the cane, she hinted that she would have liked to have given me another six for good measure. It is a true testament to her power of control and skill in domination that I managed to pluck up the courage to volunteer my arse for more punishment by asking with a “please Mistress” for the six extra strokes that she was keen to deliver.
So with a sore arse I was ordered to crawl over to a pre-designated section of the floor and lie on my back. I had half expected this humiliation as during our discussion prior to the commencement of the session we had discussed golden showers. But when Mistress slipped off her panties and dangled them in front of my nose to eagerly sniff I was enraptured beyond belief! I later dreamed that night that I was destined to be sniffing and worshipping Mistress Helena’s worn pants forevermore….what a dream that was but that is a whole new story. Mistress then skilfully entered my mind and made me beg for her golden champagne and how I begged to drink it all, I hardly spilled a drop and eagerly swallowed the warm golden nectar whilst Mistress occasionally added her spit into the mix for good measure. Now this is an activity that I have tried a few times before and whilst I have always loved the experience I can never say that I have enjoyed the taste however at times during drinking Mistress Helena’s golden champagne, I actually enjoyed the taste. It could be that this was a defining moment in my relationship with BDSM, the moment that human waste no longer tasted like human waste but like a delicious and exotic fruit juice. The experience of the constantly changing taste in my mouth from bitter to sweet was one that I will never forget. Mistress then laughed and smiled as she ordered me to wank myself to ejaculation whilst lying there soaking wet from her delicious golden champagne.
After showering and upon immediately re-emerging back into the dull streets that constitutes the grey reality of ‘normal’ life I could not think of anything other than seeing this most hypnotic and beautiful of Mistresses again. Contemplating the session that I had just been lucky enough to experience I could not help but think of her golden champagne that was being digested in my body and it was this thought that gave me a truly satisfying smile during my journey home.
Anyone who visits this Mistress is in for a truly special experience and one that they will never forget. Thank you so very much Mistress Helena for an experience that I will always cherish. I await my next visit to this fine Dominatrix.
Do I suck the hot piss from my Mistress’s beautiful nylon stockings first or do I lick the globules of fresh urine off of her ladyship’s high heeled shoes first?
I very much want to do both, obviously.
I derive enormous pleasure from both activities.
On occasion Manchester Mistress Helena’s shoes have actually become overflown with warm, wet champagne.
I adore it when this happens as it presents me with the opportunity to really gulp it down.
I never waste any.
It has the most beautiful taste imaginable.
I drank it all down as fast as I could.
Oh what a fantastic fun Photo Shoot I had at my Manchester Dungeon! SUCH FUN! As you see I was in full awe by my sissy slut maid! The little slut attended to my needs and modelled for my Photo Session by Steve Satin, Manchester’s fantastic Fetish Photographer.
Mistresses do love a good slave in servitude! I certainly ensured my every need was met and made the bitch crawl around me while I spanked the slut on its aching knees! Remember this that Mistress has every reason to correct such a bad sissy slut! I loved slapping the sluts face when my sissy bitch knelt below me! Oh I can be so cruel however yet so sensual! My sissy slut gained a rather hot red bottom though and rather rosy cheeks!
Well I decided to wear my new Agent Provocateur Corsetry and fish net vintage tan stockings. My corset skirt from AP went well if I do say so myself! my spiky stiletto heels graced my feet, I know my foot worship fans do love these shoes!
So if you want to become one of my slaves call me to arrange a session and maybe just maybe you too will be in my photos with me serving your fine Manchester Mistress.
Enjoy the photo’s for your imagination enjoy Bitch!!!
Tel me on 07798898993 Now to book your session!
Mistress Helena x
I have a very well equipped Dungeon in Central Manchester. Its warm inviting, dark and alluring! Candle lit to entice you into my Mistress Liar! I will wear what ever suits the session and I do like your input in choice of attire. I have anything from Latex wear to high end designer lingerie. Corsetry or cat suit! Stockings and suspenders for my Foot fetish slaves? Heels or thigh high boots. Umm I think a photo to entice you perhaps? Like my riding crop! Oh the things I could do to you! Maybe a nice Caning or Spanking! Ha!
I have a new blog on www.cliffjamesphotography.com have a read! After a recent Twitter.com conversation Cliff approached me to write a blog about our new alliance, nice friendly and well mannered gent how could I resist! So read his blog on me! He has many other articles that I am sure will titillate you! I will be doing a photo shoot with Steve Satin the North West Photographer! I sense fun I love photo shoots watch my blog for updates on that! My shoot will have one of my loyal slaves featured in it! Spanking, Caning, teasing umm just to name a few ideas for the photo shoot! Cliff James will be doing another featured blog on my new photo’s too!
Lingerie & Latex, fur and business suit plus my new honour Cat suit a stunning gift will be featured in the shoot along with high heels and my new Givenchy Boots which have lacing up the heel, such beautiful gifts I had from my slaves. Sexy if I don’t say myself! I love shoes! I also have a shoe Fetish! Maybe my Louboutin shoes will be in the shoot! I so adore them! Another sexy gift! Gosh I am spoilt! I think I just have to wear my new Lanvin coat that was a special Christmas gift from another loyal submissive. Big Kisses to you for that its stunning! Much loved! Oh gosh I so love being a Mistress to you slaves! Such fun and wonderful devotion from those you know who you are! I cannot wait to have a stable of slaves like a flurry of bees that reach Mistresses approval for servitude at my domestic location! Keep pleasing me slaves and sissy sluts! Always please and honour me your Manchester Mistress!
So on that I leave your imagination running wild thinking of my new photo shoot and do read the featured blog on www.cliffjamesphotography.com
So call me soon my slaves, submissives, and sissy slut bitches!
I am available Monday through to Sundays at my Manchester Dungeon
Do call me on 0779888993 or TEXT me! I don’t listen to answer phone messages alas as so many I receive so do TEXT if I am not available. I will discretely get back to you.
Mistress Helena your cruel but sensual Mistress x
Who is going to have the honour and privilege of licking my shoes?
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You know you want to Bitch get down and lick those shoes! I also have a shoe Fetish so come see Me in my fine Louboutin shoes or maybe my Givenchy boots!
you’ll QUAKE in my presence I am a beautiful graceful and most powerful Manchester Mistress
I am a fine and eloquent Humiliatrix, the finest Dominatrix in the North West of England
Tel now on 07557516183 or TEXT if I am busy!
So my bitch Lick me sexy shoes while I am dressed in my finest Nylon stockings for the Ultimate ffsh Nylon stocking worship and lick worship my sexy shoes.