Wednesday 3pm's favourite image of Goddess Nina
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Saw back in December that Nina was planning a trip to Adelaide for late Feb, and decided to try to see if I was worthy to serve.
Nina responded promptly, and was more than happy to let me worship at her altar. The date couldn't come round quickly enough.
Directions were clear, precise and prompt.
Arriving at her incall, and I couldn't help but feel the tingle of anticipation on first hearing that accent. The session was only going to get better from there.
Her looks are only hidden for the sake of privacy, she is so much hotter in the flesh than you can hope for.
She was wearing a figure hugging dress, with a hint of the lingerie beneath as a teaser.
Dispatched to undress the boundaries were now set. From my return to her presence, I was to call her Mistress, nothing else.
Her figure in the lingerie was breathtaking, and the fact that she already had on a harness for one of her selection of strap-ons was a quick look at the session she had planned.
I'm not going to into too much detail, but the care, gentleness, and patience she showed when sissifying me, was in stark contrast to the absolute pounding she handed out with her toys.
To watch her in the mirror as she hammered away was to really witness a mistress in complete control.
My rewards for being a good little sissy slut, as well as the session, were to taste her spit and her golden nectar, with which she was more than happy to cover me once I could swallow no more.
Goddess Nina, you have another devoted follower.
Saw back in December that Nina was planning a trip to Adelaide for late Feb, and decided to try to see if I was worthy to serve.
Nina responded promptly, and was more than happy to let me worship at her altar. The date couldn't come round quickly enough.
Directions were clear, precise and prompt.
Arriving at her incall, and I couldn't help but feel the tingle of anticipation on first hearing that accent. The session was only going to get better from there.
Her looks are only hidden for the sake of privacy, she is so much hotter in the flesh than you can hope for.
She was wearing a figure hugging dress, with a hint of the lingerie beneath as a teaser.
Dispatched to undress the boundaries were now set. From my return to her presence, I was to call her Mistress, nothing else.
Her figure in the lingerie was breathtaking, and the fact that she already had on a harness for one of her selection of strap-ons was a quick look at the session she had planned.
I'm not going to into too much detail, but the care, gentleness, and patience she showed when sissifying me, was in stark contrast to the absolute pounding she handed out with her toys.
To watch her in the mirror as she hammered away was to really witness a mistress in complete control.
My rewards for being a good little sissy slut, as well as the session, were to taste her spit and her golden nectar, with which she was more than happy to cover me once I could swallow no more.
Goddess Nina, you have another devoted follower.
