I have no doubt the ambience created was entirely intentional, but I suspect it also lent to the intensity of the experience. I dropped into subspace very quickly simply because I felt safe enough to be truly vulnerable.
Every lady present contributed to that atmosphere of warmth and safety.
mm…keep sucking do it well who told you to stop…now bend over between us…I’m watching you…I’ve got my eye on you…kiss them..
It was all very good natured, at times very funny, and lots of fun; which is surely what femdom should be about.A soft but strong hand clasping my cuffed hand’s fingers briefly to keep it holding the rails as one of the warden ladies passes by…I started to see how it must feel if like an objectified submissive being for another who found themself wanting to appeal and please as one was made to suck…to bend over..to kneel…to take it.just be there…to suck strap ons and wanting to do it well, to please…oh the things they do not always report in these prison like reconditioning projects…wanting to please as one is spoken over whilst having to please two or three gorgeous wilful talented wardens.All testimonials have been included as received, and are from legitimate party attendees (which can also be proven).If you have attended a party and wish to submit a testimonial, please send yours to ““Your arse is mine…bitch…You can scream ouch but a good girl does not swear.wack swipe…Look at me…oh you’re bashful…suck it but do not gag says one…suck it well and I like to hear a gag says another..