The time had come.  For the past two years, I had been contemplating on visiting a dominatrix.  Over and over, I had searched far and wide, and eventually, I plucked up the courage to make the first move and contact a dominatrix.  I was tentative, and the communication I had with the dominatrix was both helpful and straightforward, as I tried to present myself to her in the best possible light, wishing to both find the limit of what I can request from her, while trying to not over step the mark.

Wanting to make the ultimate first impression, I acted with caution, and following online advice, a session was booked for me to see her.  First impressions only last once, and to this end, prior to our session, I bought her a gift of red wine from Fenwicks, wishing her to try something different at my expense, as her new potential slave.  But at the eleventh hour, my mistress had to cancel our appointment due to a sudden migraine she had.  Only a stone’s throw away and wanting to make a good first impression and ensure her wellbeing, I nonetheless, with her permission, travelled to where we had arranged and ensured she received her red wine and a box of migraine pills to ease her affliction.  It is the duty of every slave of Mistress, to ensure that their Mistress is both happy, and on the road to recovery with whatever that they can provide for her.

A fortnight came and went, and with another exchange of emails, another date was fixed for our first session, and aware that Mistress was playing host to another dominatrix, none other than the radiant Mistress Eclipse, I precured another bottle of red wine, found an envelop to put the agreed money, sprayed it with some nice perfume, and made my way to Mistress’s house, and after a brief knock on her door, I was at able to lay my eyes on Mistress Celeste, who greeted me at the door with the sexiest smile imaginable.

Ushered into one of the rooms before saying a brief hello to Mistress Eclipse in another, I sat down next to this gorgeous, young blonde bombshell, and, although slightly nervous, I was immediately put at ease by Mistress Celeste’s calm and assertiveness, displaying both understanding and great sense of humour.  We talked for about five minutes, with Mistress Celeste listening patiently as I tried to express my interests, interests that I have, until that moment, kept to myself for over ten years.  Mistress Celeste displayed great understanding, and, after a glass of water and a bathroom break, asked me to go into another room adjacent, and take my clothes off.

Returning to the room, my naked body fully displayed to another human for the first time in my life, Mistress Celeste, dressed in a white, revealing blouse, a pair of thigh high, black leather boots, and only her underwear, ordered me to get on my hands and knees, and immediately ordered me to crawl towards where she sat, her legs crossed as she reclined on a small sofa.  Leaning forward, Mistress Celeste placed a collar around my neck, with one end of dog leash attached to it, while the other was firmly in Mistress Celeste’s hand.

Mistress asked if I like her boots?  I loved them, and my enthusiasm could not be contained, and without pause, Mistress ordered me to lick her boots, and with a ravenous tongue, I acted upon her words, cleaning every inch of the boots, thoroughly removing any spec of dust or blemish that might mar her boots.  Her toe was licked, her soles were licked, her heels were sucked vigorously.  Periodically from start to finish, we would converse, with Mistress Celeste asking many questions throughout, fine tuning her performance so it can get as close to satisfaction as possible.

Boot pair number one cleaned, it was time for the riding boots, and they were beautiful as they clad around Mistress’s feet.  Ordered onto my back, Mistress made short work of my hands, and before I knew it, I was bound, lying helplessly on the floor, the rope keeping my wrists together as my hands were pressed together, palm to palm.  Mistress Celeste stood over me, a tower of raw sex appeal and authority, a heaven-sent beauty, and with a raised boot, she scrapped the sole onto my tongue, cleaning it for her.  Kneeling beside me, Mistress Celeste proceeded to make me the happiest slave alive, and spat into my mouth, and without pause, proceeded to insert clamps into the corners of my mouth, ensuring it was held open for her pleasure, be it to lick her boots, to spit into, or to suffocate when she sat on my face, the soft lace of her underwear caressing my lips and nose.

My balls were thoroughly knotted in rope, and with flicks of her fingers, the small of her riding crops, the heel of her boot, and other instruments, Mistress Celeste pummelled my testicles like there was no tomorrow, and foolishly, with the cocky attitude of a novice, I dared to challenge Mistress to go further, and for this infracting, my balls were shown no mercy.  White pain like I’ve felt before seared into my head, and despite the pain, profanity, and apologise, Mistress kept the pain going until she decided otherwise.  Do not ask what you cannot handle, and I learnt that valuable lesson, wishing for a chance to offer my tongue to her boots if only to spare my testicles.  Nipple twisting, my chest and nipples crushed between under her boots, I was forever complimenting Mistress on her brilliance, my words demonstrating my obedience to her, and how much I adored her presence, and how thankful I was to be there under her riding boots.

Kneeling before Mistress Celeste, who reclined on the sofa again, stood before me a large strapon, and with vigour and eagerness to show my enthusiasm and delight, I fell upon the outstretched silicon member standing erect from Mistress’s pelvis, and sucked on it, licking it thoroughly and showing what a slut, I was.  Dared to devour an even larger member, I took this task with gusto, and devoured the giant fake cock until Mistress Celeste was satisfied.

My reputation as a boot licker well established now, the task of cleaning Mistress’s shoes extending even to the wonderful Mistress in the next room, eagerly wanting to prove my devotion and dedication to both, and with permission from Mistress Eclipse, I cleaned a pair of her boots, and, one after the other, I polished every shoe and boot Mistress Celeste needed cleaning.  And then it was over.

One hour of heaven went by too fast, the rollercoaster experience easily making it feel like thirty.  Mistress Celeste is just wonderful, kind, understanding, and a real professional of her craft.  I will one day return, and I hope to satisfy both Mistresses should they wish to require my boot licking skills.

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Some time ago, after I had been to Mistress Celeste for two sessions, I wrote Her a testimonial. I have now been sessioning with Her for a good few months, and I think that it is time for me to write another testimonial based on my feelings and experiece after a much longer relationship.

I am purely a painslut, my wants and needs revolve around CP and CBT, so I cannot write about Mistress Celeste from the point of view of a foot fetishist or a slave, but from the way that She treats me, I cannot imagine anyone, of any persuasion, ever being disappointed with a vist to her playroom.

During my time with Mistress Celeste, we have role played many times. Two favourite repeated role plays are Punishment Officer, and The Sadistic Neighbour who blackmails men into becoming her pain toy. Mistress Celeste knows exactly the type of personality that I respond to, a mocking, taunting character rather than a bullying one, and she plays these roles to perfection.

We have also played several interrogation scenes, where I have brought Her some gifts in a box locked with a combination padlock, and She has to extract the numbers from me, one at a time. Those sessions are great fun, after a slow warm up She will say “Now I’m going for the next number.” and the intensity rockets until I shout the number out. I have felt just about every impact implement in her collection, I have been spanked, tawsed, caned, whipped and flogged, both on the bench and on the cross, and always I leave feeling exhilarated and looking forward to the next session. As a one off, I also asked for a tie and tease bondage session, not my usual thing but it was very enjoyable and conducted with Mistress Celeste’s trademark humour and teasing.

I have also had a duo session with Mistress Celeste and Mistress Eclipse, and the two ladies are a perfect combination, they work together so well and give the impression that they are good friends outside the playroom.

Outside the sessions, usually over coffee in post session chats, I find Mistress Celeste to be one of the most pleasant and friendly ladies I know. I have sometimes told her very intimate things about myself, and She always listens with interest, and sometimes offers advice. She is a very attractive woman, with a soft Newcastle accent and a very relaxed and relaxing manner, and it is always a pleasure to be in Her company.

In my first testimonial, I said that one of the most important things to a sub, perhaps the most important, is trust in the Domme. After all, if you are well restrained on a spanking bench you really need to feel that you are in safe hands and have complete trust in the person you are sessioning with. My trust in Mistress Celeste is strong enough that often we role play scenarios in which there is no safe word, I make a commitment to take whatever She decides to inflict on me, because I know that She will push me to my limits but never overstep them, and I will not leave regretting my decision. This type of trust makes Punishment Officer and Sadistic Neighbour scenarios much more realistic and also less predictable from my side, which adds to the sensation. I have no real idea why I need a regular dose of controlled pain, delivered by an attractive woman, but I accept that the desire is there, and Mistress Celeste delivers what I want more and more perfectly the longer we know each other.

So, to put it in a nutshell, I have found the perfect Mistress for me, and I have no intention of looking elsewhere. I feel that Mistress Celeste and myself have built up a good client/Domme relationship and that we session well together. Unlike some subs, I am not submissive by nature, but I treat Her with the respect that She deserves, and I always will.

Anyone who is thinking of dipping their toes into this water but is hesitant could not find a better Pro Domme to initiate them in my opinion, She is a very empathic lady and newcomers would be well treated, I know this because I was one once. The fact that I have now stayed with Mistress Celeste for so long should speak for itself, and I intend to be one of her subs for a long time to come.