If you have read this far, I’m sure you will understand that I had another night without much sleep. Mistress totally messed up my mind the night before, and it’s not easy to lay back and relax afterwards. My mind was spinning so fast that it took a long, long time before I managed to get any sleep.
I went out to have breakfast, but I could only get down half of it. There was a certain tension in my body that just wouldn’t go away, and it was all due to the treatment Mistress had given me the day before. But then again, this is why I keep coming back to see her!
I had been told to be ready in my room by 10am, but this is where reality interrupted the scenario. Mistress had some problems with a tyre on her car, and while she got it fixed, I walked around the streets of Manchester, wondering what was about to happen.
But finally her instructions came. She had decided that I needed to be punished, and I was to make my way to the dungeon immediately! Having been there several times before, I found the right bus as fast as I could.
When entering the dungeon, Mistress wasted no time. I had 30 seconds to remove all my clothes! Starting NOW! My clothes ended up in a disordered pile on the floor, but I managed to meet her request. Mistress then proceeded to tie me very securely to a chair, and then the blindfold came on.
Mistress loves to punish my nipples, and now she started working on them. Seriously! She used her fingers and clamps, and also hot wax. As my nipples started to get really sore, the pain got more and more intense. To Mistress’ great pleasure! She also used the pin wheel, and together with the hot wax, this was applied to the tip of my cock as well!
It was all a blur, and I don’t know for how long she kept it going, but finally I was released. There were clear marks from the ropes all over my body, so luckily I had a sweater that would cover it up for the rest of the day!
And so ended another great kidnap scenario with Mistress J. I made my way back to the center, and found a place to eat. I had some nice pasta, and one too many glasses of red wine. But this is just what I needed, after being kept on the tip of my toes for nearly a week!
Needless to say, I will be back for more!
After rolling around in my bed for most of the night, listening for sounds that could be Mistress coming to torment me, I fell asleep. However, it wouldn’t last for long. At about 7.30am, the hotel phone rang. It took some time before I realised what that sound was, and just as I had gotten out of bed and reached for it, it stopped. I was sure that someone had called the wrong number so I got back into bed.
But it took just seconds before my mobile phone rang. It was Mistress! I was instructed to have a shower, and be ready for the day. Very confused, I followed her instructions precisely.
I had just come out from the shower when a text came in. “Strip! Face down on the bed!”. Again, I just had to follow the instructions.
I laid there for a few minutes, wondering what was about to happen. Was Mistress really coming, or was she just playing with my mind. Or could she have sent someone else?
After a few minutes, the door opened, and someone came in. I heard the footsteps, and soon I felt some fingers running up my legs. Teasing. I was kept in this state of uncertainty for a while, wondering who was teasing the inside of my thighs! Finally, I heard the sweet voice of Mistress!
Yes! She was here! I had been waiting for months for this moment, and now it had finally arrived! After a while, I was allowed to turn over, and got to see that beautiful face of Mistress. It’s not possible to be any happier than I was at that moment.
What was about to follow is the most intense session of tease and tormenting that I have ever experienced! Mistress knows me well by now, and she knows exactly which buttons to push! And she pushed them hard! I was allowed the great pleasure of worshipping her nylon covered legs for a short time, and then denied. She knows how sensitive my nipples are, and exploited them fully! Softly at first, and then more and more intensely. Towards the end, it was hard not to scream out loud when her nails dug into them! She mixed pain and pleasure in a way that only Mistress can. And she tormented me like I have never been tormented before!
After more than an hour, she put a blindfold on me, and then I heard her leave the room. I did not know what to do, but when my phone rang, I got up. It was Mistress, and she told me to look out the window. There, I could see her driving away.
This was an amazing way to start the day, and the excitement never fully wore off. I had an erection for most of the rest of the day, and when I saw a girl walk by wearing nylons, I had to cover up my crotch!
I was allowed to do what I wanted for most of the day, but in the afternoon I got a text from Mistress telling me to be ready in my hotel room at 5pm. But of course, she didn’t tell me what to be ready for!
I was ready in good time before 5pm, and waited anxiously for instructions to come in. Finally, I got a text from Mistress. I was told to go to the Town Hall and await further instructions. Her instructions were carried out promptly.
At the Town Hall, I waited for further instructions, and after a while I was told to go to a certain restaurant and order a drink. Just as the drink was put on the table in front of me, a new text came through. The restaurant had a reservation in my name! I was led to the table, but at this time I understood that I was about to have another lovely dinner with Mistress. And sure enough, it didn’t take long before I saw her blonde hair and majestic body move graciously towards me! I was so happy to see her, and the hour that followed was just perfect. Mistress has a very friendly and amusing side, and she showed it to the fullest now. It was just like being on the best date ever!
But unfortunately, the meal had to end, and Mistress told me to go back to my hotel and relax. After giving her a goodbye hug, I started on my way back, and when I got to my room, I laid down on the bed, thinking about the wonderful time I had just had. And I had absolutely no idea of what was about to happen!
Suddenly, I got a text from Mistress. “There’s an envelope for you outside the door”. What? Who had put it there? What would it tell me? I opened the door to get it, only to find myself face to face with Mistress!!! My shock amused her greatly.
Again, I was about to have an intense session of teasing and tormenting, and this was probably even more intense than what I had been through the same morning! Mistress really went full throttle this time! The next day I found out she had given me instructions that night, but I couldn’t remember them! When she forced me up against the wall, I was afraid that my knees would give in beneath me, and I had to ask Mistress to lay down on the bed.
But just as suddenly as she appeared, she left. I was left alone with my messed up mind, and yet again I found it very hard to sleep.
I hardly slept at all that night, and at 5:30am I was tired of rolling around in my bed, so I decided to get up. I went for a walk, and it was quite a difference to see the streets of Blackpool at this time of the day! There were hardly anyone outside!
I found a nice pub to have breakfast, and then I went for a walk. All the time, I kept Mistress up to date on where I was, and I didn’t know if she was still in Blackpool, or if she was back in Manchester. The day passed quietly, and after a nice dinner I fell asleep quickly.
Early next morning I got a text from Mistress. “It’s all about to start for you! No more relaxing!”. Of course, my heart rate increased immediately, as I had no idea what Mistress was up to. However, the day passed quietly, and after dinner I went back to my hotel.
That’s when a new text from Mistress came in: “Get undressed! Kneel on the floor!”. I followed her instructions immediately, wondering what was about to happen. When Mistress had sent me similar texts before, she had entered my room soon afterwards. Was she in Blackpool?
After kneeling for a few minutes, I got another text: “Get dressed”. I was a bit confused, but as always, I followed her instructions precisely. At the very moment that my shirt went over my head, I heard a knock at the door! Even more confused than before, I carefully opened, having no idea who was outside.
It turned out to be a guy working at the hotel. He told me that J could not make it today, but that she would see me tomorrow. I’m sure he must have wondered why I looked so confused, but I managed to thank him before closing the door.
So this was another one of Mistress’ ways to mess with my mind, even though she was not there.
Just as I closed the door, a new text from Mistress came in. “Relax tonight. You need it!”
I managed to sleep ok this night, too, and the next morning it was time to leave Blackpool and head for Manchester. Hardly a minute of the train ride went by without me wondering what Mistress had planned for me this time!
I got off at the train station, and started on my way to the hotel. Suddenly I got a call from Mistress, and she wanted to check to see if I had arrived in Manchester. Such a phone call always makes me nervous, and this time was no exception!
I spent the day walking around Manchester, but I got back to my hotel quite early. I had slept poorly for several nights, so I texted Mistress to ask for permission to go to bed early. She quickly replied that I was permitted to do so, but that I was not allowed to close the latch on the door! Needless to say, yet a sleepless night followed...
I didn’t sleep particularly well that night, hoping and assuming that Mistress would sneak into my room at any time. But when I had to get up, Mistress had still not come. I was a bit disappointed, because I was now going away from Manchester, and it would be several days until I had the chance to see her again. Or at least, that was what I thought.
I got on the train, and had a nice ride for about 75 minutes. Finally there, I checked into my hotel, and, as always, I got two keys. I took one for myself, and the other one I hid in the staircase, and sent Mistress instructions on how to find it. I then had a walk around the city, and found a nice place to have dinner.
Suddenly, I got a text from Mistress. “Where are you?”. I was a bit surprised, but I replied as precisely as I could. I got a text back, telling me to go to the central pier and wait for further instructions.
As always, I followed her instructions precisely, but I did not understand why Mistress would like me to go there. Was she in Blackpool? Or did she send someone else? Or was she just messing with my mind, like she loves to do? Well, there was no point in asking, and I just had to do as I was told.
After a while, new instructions came in. I was to proceed further south, and walk right along the beach. It turned out to be quite dark there, and almost no people. I started walking, and at this time I was extremely curious about what would happen!
Suddenly, I felt someone coming up behind me, and take my arm. It was Mistress! She was actually there! I was smiling so hard that it was difficult to talk! I never thought I would see Mistress there, since it was a long way away from Manchester, but it just shows that you can never predict what Mistress J will do!
I then had the great pleasure of walking along the beach, with Mistress on my arm. I was in ecstasy! I thought I would see her in Manchester, but she didn’t turn up. And I thought I had a few days on my own in Blackpool, but I was wrong again!
But suddenly she stopped. She told me that this was it for now, but that she would see me again very soon. And then she was gone.
My mind started running wild, and I knew that she would come to my hotel room later! She wouldn’t travel all the way from Manchester, just to walk with me along the beach for a few minutes! I rushed back to my room, and started waiting. But time went on, and she didn’t come. In the end, I sent her a text to ask for permission to turn off the lights, and she said yes. But I was still sure that she would come in at any time, so it was almost impossible to sleep. Of all the nights I have spent during kidnap scenarios with Mistress J, this was the worst. I did not sleep more than 3 hours that night, and I was constantly rolling around in my bed. But morning came, and no Mistress.
I had to travel from home very early in the morning, and after an uneventful journey, I arrived safely in Manchester. As always, the first thing I did was to text Mistress and let her know I had arrived. She replied promptly, and my first instructions were to check in to my hotel, and leave a key under her name in the reception.
It had been several months since the last time I had the pleasure to be under Mistress’ control, so when my first instructions arrived my heart started to beat faster immediately! Leaving a key for Mistress in the reception meant that she would have access to my room at any time, and memories from past rounds started to pop up in my mind. The times she had been to my room to do something while I was out, and then left before I returned. Or the time she entered while I was kneeling on the floor. Or my favourite: The time she hid in my room and ambushed me as I walked in!
After checking in, I went for a stroll around the city, and I had an early dinner. I don’t have much of an appetite when I’m under Mistresse’ control, but I managed to eat a little bit. And all the time I kept Mistress up to date on my whereabouts.
I was constantly wondering when Mistress would show up. The reason why I spent this first day in Manchester was just so that Mistress could start the round, so I was sure she had to show up at some time. Little did I know that Mistress had very different plans, and that she would avoid the obvious just to mess up my mind as much as she could.
The evening came, and I felt extremely tired from getting up early and travelling to Manchester. At 9pm texted Mistress to ask for permission to go to sleep, and she happily granted me permission. But it was difficult to fall asleep, since Mistress had a key to my room and I was still sure that she would show up.
But finally I fell asleep. I had not seen Mistress that day, and I was a little disappointed. But I would soon learn that this was exactly according to Mistress’ plan.
It was time to travel to Manchester again, and to be under the control of the beautiful Mistress J. This time, I wanted to do things a little bit differently, and to stretch the scenario out over time. I travelled to Manchester and spent one night there. I then travelled to Blackpool to spend a few relaxing days there, and then I went back to Manchester to indulge in a new round with Mistress.
My plan was that the first day in Manchester would give Mistress an opportunity to start the scenario, and then I would be left alone in Blackpool to enjoy my holiday. And then, when I came back to Manchester, the scenario could begin properly. However, Mistress thought this was way too obvious, and since she loves to mess up my mind, she changed things up.
The reason I keep coming back to Mistress J is that she always comes up with new and exciting things to do, and it’s impossible to predict what she has planned. And in this round, this was more true than ever!
After yet a bad night’s sleep, I started on the last day of my stay in Manchester. I got a friendly text from Mistress in the morning, and she just wanted to know if I had slept badly that night. The reply was affirmative.
I got most of the day to myself, walking around, exploring places I hadn’t seen before. All of the time, I kept thinking about Mistress, knowing that I would see her some time that day. With that thought, I was never able to relax completely.
In the afternoon, I got a text from Mistress with instructions.
“Get back to your hotel! NOW!”
I ran back, eager to do my best to please Mistress! I had barely gotten in to my room when the next instructions came:
“Close the curtains! Strip! Kneel on the floor!”
My heart was racing as I carried out the orders! After only seconds, I was kneeling on the floor, naked, happy that Mistress had a key so that I did not have to leave the door open!
Suddenly she was there! My Mistress! I always smile when I see her! It makes me so happy to be in her presence!
Again, I was in for a session of extreme tease and denial! After having had her close, but not seen her on day one, and seen her but not touched her on day 2, I was finally allowed to worship her! She would regularly tell me to stop, only to make me more frustrated, but then I was allowed to worship her more. At times, I was instructed to play with myself, but I was not allowed to come. Mistress did her best to make me as excited as possible, and she succeeded! Eventually, I got so dizzy that I had to sit down and have some water!
I do not know for how long this went on, as it was all a blur to me. I was so frustrated, and so excited, and so happy! But all good things must come to an end, and so did this session. We had a nice chat before she had to leave, and I needed that. I had been on my toes for several days, so I needed Mistress’ help to calm down. But then she left, and I sat down on the bed, feeling exhausted, listening to her steps fade away as she walked down the corridor.
I then got the same sensation as I have gotten after the previous rounds. I had been extremely excited for days, but now it was over. When I’m so excited and nervous, knowing Mistress can come in to my room at any time, I can never relax properly, and I don’t sleep well at night. The result is that I feel completely exhausted when I know it’s over. Another thing is that when I’m constantly nervous, I don’t have much of an appetite, and therefore I don’t eat much. Consequently, I feel extremely hungry when it’s over. I went out to have some dinner, and the big pizza went down in no time. The same with two glasses of wine.
Back in my room, I could not keep my eyes open anymore, and fell asleep very early. Exhausted, but smiling. I had experienced another scenario by the wonderful Mistress J, and it had been perfect! As I drifted into sleep, I was already wondering how soon I could come back to see her!
