You have been away from me because of scheduling conflicts. Your body is aching for a session. You are craving the sound of my voice instructing you for an even more erotic and intense session than the last one. You crave my attention! You long to be restrained and bound. Bondage makes you feel safe and secure in my presence. You feel lighter; you feel open to experience sensations at a deeper, more spiritual level. All the day to day distractions and life stresses are eliminated. All you have is the sound of my voice and your restraints to establish the mood for our session.
I understand you. You need a little pain to open yourself up to experience pleasure at a deeper, more intense level. You crave that stinging sensation from my hairbrush or paddle. The heat from those raised red welts excites you and you find this type of pain erotic and stimulating. You are pulled deeper into the experience as nipple clamps pinch and you relish the sound of the “thump” from the penis paddle. You love it when I softly whisper in your ear teasing you about those gorgeous pink marks on your bottom and the tops of your legs. Maybe you need more today, possibly some cbt for you for this session. Maybe cbt will wait and will occur in a future session.
I bring you to the brink of orgasm, but when you become aroused too quickly, I cool you off with ice cubes and more intense pain without any erotic pleasure until you are soft again. When I feel the moment is right, I slip another ice cube into your little pink bottom while I whisper in your ear that we need to make you incredibly wet. When I am ready for you experience orgasm, I pull out my strap-on and give you a very intense fucking. I start and then stop, letting all your cum just continue to build and build until I decide that moment you will be allowed to cum for me.
You are left drained (literally and emotionally) and you are tingly all over. You feel an inner peace. You are so grateful and thankful for this session, aren’t you? I understand you better than your wife, your family, and even your best friend, don’t I?
Love
Mistress Koko
