Massaging Goddess Tiamat's Feet

Through my service to Mistress Alice, I have come to know her roommate - a wonderful funny and intelligent woman with a goth style, who on this blog I will call Goddess Tiamat.

Tonight, with Mistress Alice in Amsterdam, I paid $100 for the pleasure of massaging Goddess Tiamat's feet.  She kept her socks on.  I wore a blindfold.  As I rubbed her feet, her and Mistress Alice's kittens clambered over me.

There is no doubt that this was the best moment of my week.

Valentine's Day Session with Mistress Alice & Mistress Trinity

Mistress Alice in the Sanctum

I went to visit Mistress Alice while she was working at Pandora's Box today principally with the intent of handing her my weekly tribute in cash.  (Mistress Alice is preparing for a trip to Japan and I was bringing my tribute to her in yen for her convenience, as well as a Tokyo guidebook.)

However, it was the night before Valentine's Day and the club was having a party where guests and Dommes could mingle and talk and so I stayed for a while and Mistress Alice very easily talked me into a joint session with her friend and colleague Mistress Trinity.

Mistress Trinity

Mistress Trinity is blonde, stern and beautiful.  She has an amazing arm tattoo, a good sense of humor, and a commanding presence.

Our session together was in The Sanctum, Pandora's medieval-themed torture chamber.  What followed was an amazingly satisfying hour of ritual humiliation.  Mistress Trinity was the harsher, more traditional dominatrix and took a more active role, while my beloved Mistress Alice took a more sardonic and mocking approach to the humiliation.

Both of them verbally abused me.  Mistress Alice repeatedly spat on me and on the floor and made me lick it up.  Because I can't bend my head well, I had to use my fingers to lift her saliva off the floor and to my lips, and I loved every last drop of it.

I was allowed to worship Mistress Truinity's boots with my tongue and massage her feet.

  

The mistresses then put me in an adult diaper with panties on my head and laughed as I danced (very badly) for their amusement.  They collared me and paraded me out into the party in the diaper where all the Dommes and clients in attendance could witness my humiliation.

At the end of the session, Mistress Trinity commanded me to relieve myself and I unleashed my full bladder into the diaper.  Mistress Alice and Mistress Trinity then made me take the diaper off, lie face down in it and slurp up and drink my own urine as they watched.

London Day 1 - In Diapers on New Year's Eve

I arrive in London and I am excited to meet Fallen Angel. It is a strange and very impulsive trip I have arranged as I have spent comparatively little time chatting with her on CamContacts and actually never spoken to her on the phone before we arranged this trip. But in throes of one D/s cam session, I offered and she accepted, and about a week later I find myself on the London Underground heading from Heathrow to our hotel.

I gave Fallen Angel my password and free reign over my Expedia account and she selected a nice 5-star hotel in a convenient part of London for us (separate rooms, of course). She was supposed to have arrived the night before but due to plane troubles she spent an unexpected night layover in Zurich and arrived in London just hours before I did.

I know that she understand the spirit of my fetishes when we she takes the letter, scratches out her first name, adds my full name and cellphone number to the bottom and then folds it and leaves it visible by the coffee shop table we are seated at.

A few minutes later when we make a stop at a drugstore on the Strand.