External Link/Members OnlyExternal Link/Members OnlyIncall 30 minutes
£80
Apartment on high street in West Hampstead
Good comms by text, very prompt arranged a meet for 0100am, services agreed and she gave me postcode, street name and number and asked me to message when i was there for door code.
Quite a modern looking apartment clean very small, like a hotel room.
She was dressed in a leather mini dress, has tattoos on her legs looks about late 40's good english not amazing looking but that would matter much for this booking.
Asked me to wash my hands, got undressed and sat on a chair that she had ready and waiting for me.
Bear in mind that i have never tried anything like this before, so in hindsight 30 minutes wasnt really enough time.
Sat on the chair, she applied the wrist and ankle straps, then with some thin rope bound me with my hands behind my back, i think i sympahise with the expression trussed up.
On with the face mask now i was blind and helpless.
She started with i think it was a flogger, some light slaps here and there and then intensified into harder around the shoulders and midrith, and lighter slaps on my cock and balls.
Next came the nipple clamps, jesus christ my chest felt like it was on fire, after a few minutes i wanted them off but decided to grin and bear it.
This was accompanied by slaps in between then she produced what i think was a vibrating fleshliģht which she started rubbing up and down my body and balls, using on my cock accompanied by lots of spitting.
She then tightened the clamps which sent my chest back on fire again, i was just getting used to it.
So initially along with all this i was hoping for owo and protected sex too.
Think i set my self up with too high expectations for a first meet and only half hour too.
I was so distracted with the nipple clamps that i was struggling to get hard, not through her lack of trying, she put the effort in but there were lights on but no body home.
Eventually i gave in and asked for the clamps to be removed, bloody hell even with them off it still felt like they were on there.
Unfortunately time was up so i never got much further, the half hour went by so quick.
I think i have learned in future i need to know my limits first.
Its a positive for me, as i did enjoy it in a strange kind of way and ill return for a longer booking and know when to say stop, (my nipples are still tender even now).
I believe she leaves for Kent on Friday and Cambridge soon after that, so when shes back this way ill be looking to re book (i may just forgo the nipple clamps though).
Potter out
