Edinburgh Mistress Margaron's Diary

My Diary Page 11

Nervous Novice in tune

"S" was a truly nervous novice in late March. He wrote his application carefully and I was most thoughtful with my preparation beforehand and even more so when we actually met on a Saturday morning in Edinburgh. I wouldn't refer to "S" as one of my "slaves" but as someone special. He is certainly submissive to me, totally absorbed in all I do when in my company. Our initial meeting was relaxed, gentle and totally informal. We clicked and became something special as a duo with an aura created of electric sensitivity through my bare hands, softy spoken words, concentrated gaze. "S" is totally receptive to everything I have introduced him to. He contacted me because he was searching for a new experience not knowing whether this would suit him or not. He now knows that he finds our sessions relaxing totally absorbing and totally sensually electric because we are absolutely in tune.

This Saturday morning he arrived for our second meeting with renewed enthusiasm and without his initial nervousness. At our first meeting I allowed him to wear his underpants but this time I firmly suggested he undress completely to feel totally free and naked. He was surprised but agreed and when I decided to secure him to the iron framed bed by leather straps and chains and blindfold him he became my canvas for my art. I worked softly and gently and always thoughtfully. My soft lambskin flogger caressed his naked outstretched upward facing body. The palms of my leather clad hands stroked each part of his nakedness apart from his genitals. It became obvious that he found all totally arousing and so did I. Electricity was created by our absorption in each other. Mentally I was composing poetry. Spanking him over my knee on the cool raised bed which I cover in deep scarlet satin sheets was so absolutely thrilling. The well timed slaps of my leather covered palms and interludes of stroking his furry covered naked back, bottom and legs was so utterly sensual. He sighed and fell forwards in ecstasy beneath my slaps. I gently pulled the long hair curling at the nape of his neck. I knew he was smiling and so was I. My eyes were alive with feelings so special because we were so in tune with each other. Finally I flogged him standing with him directly facing my full length mirror. The rythmn I created with figure of eight strokes of my flogger was like a tribal dance. I swayed from my hips in my high heeled boots and long leather skirt. I smiled, I laughed and so did "S". He loved all I did to him and so did I. Together we became totally absorbed in the atmosphere. We relaxed together on the sofa in silence after a hug concluded our second hour spent together in each others company and tears filled our eyes as we returned to normality.

"S" stands for special. No need for safe words, slave collar and lead, cruelty or extremity. I am still developing into the ultimate bdsm therapist and with "S" we reached new heights in the softest way ever which I am still finding hard to explain. Each experience is unique and this is why I adore what I do in so many ways. Thank you once again "S" for making Saturday our Special day with our unique and so special hour.

Madame Margi
Your BDSM therapist