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A couple celebrates with a Triple Dominatrix session

Monday, 11 April 2016 20:50

Written by Mistress Ayn

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Couples’ sessions are among My favorites. About 3 years ago I saw this couple for the first time. The Female (we will call her “A”) was just beginning to cut her Domme teeth on her husband. She had attitude in spades, she just needed to flesh out her talent. Well, in the passing years, she has done exactly that. Every time I see them, she gets better and better at dominating her slave husband. She uses chastity, corporal punishment, electrical and good old mind fuckery to keep him in line.

Recently she contacted Me wanting to set up a special session to celebrate her husband’s birthday. She wanted a Triple Domination Session – with Me, another Mistress (we chose Goddess Samantha) and herself. Boy, was he in for it. We discussed the details ahead of time – including that she would let her husband have an orgasm, but it was important that it be ruined. I was very excited about this session – and now you can read all about it in her review on TER.

This review can be read in its entirety on The Erotic Review. Log in required.

“My slave husband and I had been active in the BDSM lifestyle for a while now. This is about the 3rd time we have had sessions with Mistress Ayn and the first time with Goddess Samantha. I felt it would be a great birthday present for my slave to serve other mistresses besides me, and to also allow himself to be tortured and punished by other mistresses so we can all have a great time together. Prior to our visit with these two wonderful mistresses, my slave was locked up and hadn’t had an orgasm for a week. In fact, he hadn’t had a real orgasm in over two months – each release had been ruined. So psychologically, he has been mindfucked for a while now.

My slave was very excited to be controlled by 3 mistresses. By the end of the session, I can safely say he enjoyed himself but not without consequences of a severely marked ass that would leave him bruised for 2 weeks. Both Mistress Ayn and Samantha Goddess were delightful to work with – don’t let their Southern charm fool you!

We started the session on the St. Andrew’s cross by taking turns torturing his balls and his cock. His balls were so sensitive after having not cum for a week that it hurt like hell. Next activity was by far my favorite – off to the spanking bench he went. Oh, there wasn’t only spanking involved. Cock sucking and ass-fucking by all three of us were on the menu. He learned to deep throat all of our big cocks and while deep-throating our cocks, one of us was always at the other end, fucking him in the ass. He was getting it at both ends and it was a time to be had for all the mistresses. Mistress Ayn punished him with many strokes of the cane, with the swift flick of her wrists, breaking skin on his smooth white ass. On the other hand, Goddess Samantha, an avid workout gal, laid it on him with hard swings of the Delrin cane, dealing bruises that would stay for a while. Me? I took a few swings myself but just looked on and enjoyed the sight silently. and allowed the other mistresses to take swags at his ass.

We moved on to the finale of the session – electro torture. We hooked his cock and balls and ass up with electro stimulation just for kicks and jolted his sensitive areas to create a heightened sense of satisfaction. After we’ve had enough torture, we all agreed that he had been a good and obedient slave and we had played enough for the day. Mistress Ayn teased his poor little cock with a Hitachi vib and right before he climaxed, his head was squeezed so hard at the height of his orgasm, that it was absolutely ruined. Cum spurted out violently, however the sensation was nothing but a dull letdown. I had promised him he would be allowed to cum but I did not tell him how he could cum. So there he was, mindfucked again.

I encourage married couples to explore the possibility of BDSM in their relationship. It brings creativity, excitement, mystery and sensuality to a marriage. It never hurts to ask your spouse if they are open to the idea. I was very reluctant initially in my marriage to try this crazy idea that my slave suggested to me. It wasn’t until the last 10 years of our marriage that I was willing to give it a shot. With each passing year, I get more in control, and my slave, more subservient. Our marriage has never been better. We are happily married for soon-to-be 17 years.”

The Nurse Next Door – Session review on TER

Sunday, 20 March 2016 21:29

Written by Mistress Ayn

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Once again, a slut learns you should be careful what you ask for – I might make it real.

The fantasy: Mother has caught you masturbating. She doesn’t like the idea that her young man is doing such naughty things in his bed at night and sends you to see the sexy nurse that lives next door. Maybe she can teach you how to control such urges. You have lusted after your hot neighbor every since you hit puberty. In fact she is what you think about while you are alone in bed at night . . . but this is no ordinary nurse and this is no ordinary appointment.

An excerpt from the review on The Erotic Review:

“Upon arrival Mistress Ayn was already in role and she delivered in a big way utilizing the entire 90 minutes to push my mind, and my physical. She began by doing a thorough inspection of my anatomy and quickly coming to the conclusion that my penis was too small to please a woman ever, so she would have to provide a castration and turn me into a girl. She said the size of my nipples and man breasts would make good tits, and that she would turn me into the perfect slut . . .

She had me in a gyno chair and soon she was lubing me up to take her penis. After inserting this into me she said she would need to prepare me for a large one and it would involve an enema. She produces the equipment and began to fill an enema bag with a large pitcher of warm water. After inserting the nozzle into my ass she slowly allowed the water to fill my cavity. It was a new experience of being completely full, and at one point gave me cramps, denying me the pleasure of emptying myself she repeated that not even in this regard was I able to make this simple decision but that all choices now belonged to her.

Mistress Ayn had me – I was hers completely for the duration of time, she was completely in charge and I would have done anything she said to do. She finally allowed me to sit on the toilet as she held my chin in her hands demanding I look deeply into her eyes and beg to release, which I did. She said look into my eyes and know that I own you as you release your enema into the toilet – and I did . . .

Afterwards more insertion of anal plugs, along with heavy use of nipple clamps that pushed me to the edge – but I never said “yellow” the code word for “it’s getting to the point I cannot continue”. Instead I took it as a form of pleasing her, and she rewarded me by telling me that the little cock, since it was of no use to anyone and I was of little value, would have to come off. She wrapped it with some kind of electrical device that was also attached to my balls and she began an incredible mind fuck that involved electrical stimulation of my penis and I eventually climaxed with her threatening that would be the last orgasm I would experience with a penis and she would castrate me when we were done (fantasy play but OMG I was believing it). What an incredible physical, physiological experience. Highly recommended but be careful what you ask for.”

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The Isolation Room at Atlanta Dungeon – the stuff nightmares are made of

Monday, 10 February 2014 23:31

Written by Mistress Ayn

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It’s a gritty hole of a space. Concrete floors, cinder block walls – and no one can hear your screams – at least no one that cares. It’s the perfect room for an interrogation scene, a little alone time with your own imagination or a magnificent MindFuck. I have used it for all of those things. Most recently Mistress Ultra Violet and I filmed a segment of a multi-part clip that involves reprogramming a corporate thug. Strung up against the rubber covered wall, We tortured his cock while We made him confess all his sins against Women. It was the perfect place to really get his attention.

In the past I have used the room for water boarding, electro torture, heavy beat downs and of course, isolation and abandonment. Imagine being blindfolded and driven to an undisclosed location. The engine stops and you feel two sets of hands pull you from the car and lead you . . . where? The blindfold comes off and you are momentarily blinded by the bright light. As your eyes adjust you see chains hanging from the wall and ceiling. There is a a toilet and a basin. Is it a prison? Is it hell? What comes next? Are you left alone with your own imagination to drive you crazy or are you confronted by one or more Dommes demanding information? Are these your new “living quarters” while you learn to properly serve a Mistress? The possibilities are numerous.

So, no, it’s not Club Med, but if you are looking for the feel of a real lock up or a real Dungeon, the Isolation Room might just be the right spot for you. Book your stay now.

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