The Other Side Of Pain

I am very excited to announce that I will be once again in London and available for sessions from August 11th until the 16th, my last appointment on the 16th must be finished by 6pm. This visit will be my fist time sessionning from brand new, beautifully equipped chambers just 5 minutes by taxi from Walthamstow Central station. The more attentive among you will know that this visit also coincides with my birthday on the 15th, so session availability is going to be more limited than usual as I have quite a few social engagements to attend. I therefore recommend that you book early or risk missing out. Bookings are done directly through me as always, using the contact details found here . Deposits will be taken to secure appointments for new slaves.

The more loyal among you will know that it's my birthday on August 15th and ALL of you should know just how much I love to give a good caning. Throughout my birthday month I will be running a series of special offers so I can be sure to get the absolute maximum enjoyment out of this most special of months. The first of these will be 1 hour caning sessions for £80. These sessions must be paid in full upfront (non refundable but you may change your appointment with 48 hours notice) and will take place at a domestic location in Harrogate. The offer does not extend to judicial canings, but I will cane you as hard as you can take it (and maybe I'll push you just a little bit!). You can choose to be restrained on my Fetters whipping bench or bent over the arm of the sofa, and my full range of canes will be on hand. I have a large collection of canes ranging from whippy school canes through to dragon canes and Singapore prison canes, as well as some more unusual implements such as d

I have just received this write up of a session I enjoyed with my slavegirl last week, and because I'm all about sharing the love, I am posting it here for you to enjoy: "I booked a hotel for Mistress and I for a change of scenery. I arrive early, the hotel is grand and opulent. Other guests bark snobbishly at bag carriers as I make my way to our suite. After a quick shower and room set up, there's a knock at the door; I am met by Mistress. She is drop dead gorgeous with waist length flowing red hair. At 5'9" she towers over my 5'2" frame and calmly commands authority. I welcome her in and pop down to the bar for an ice bucket and glasses for the fizz i have purchased. I return to find Mistress sitting on the bed holding a complimentary hotel slipper. She wastes no time beckoning me over, "are you wearing knickers?" she asks, "Yes, Mistress", I reply, "well, pull them down and bend over my knee" she commands. I push my knic