Friday, September 14, 2012

An Erotic Story

Good Cop/Bad Cop - Double Domme Duo


This review is for the Good Cop/Bad Cop double domme duo encounter with these two wonderful women. I am still nearly as speechless as I was immediately following it.  But all in a very good way...

Miss J.F. essentially organized an evening out of my vague request to come visit her again in Seattle.  Last time I was there she showed me the Good Cop/Bad Cop ad on this board. Although it stuck in my head at the time I thought "no way I'll ever get a chance at that." Lol! So when she mentioned that as an option and drafted a memorable proposal around it that encompassed seeing her and the duo there was really no way I could say no.

I met Miss J.F. at her place first.  She met me at the door dressed head to toe in black with a rad pair of Goth boots on.  How this was the uniform of the Good Cop I didn't know and I didn't ask.  But it definitely set the tone for how much "leniency" I would get. :-) After an incredible time there in multiple restrained situations, inspections and other very wonderful stuff I was handcuffed and placed in the back seat of Miss J.F.'s car.

Once inside Miss Victoria's chamber the tone shifted palpably.  Miss Victoria, aka the Bad Cop, was dressed in that signature latex suit you can see her in on her website and in heels that exactly matched her bright red lips.  With her dark hair and that figure I have to say I was pretty much blown away. But my view didn't last long; after the briefest of intros I was taken to a room, told to kneel, and was blindfolded.  A short interrogation ensued...

I think from there it was pretty much all Bad Cop. :-)  I remember being strapped onto the inversion table and blind-folded again. Then a variety of different instruments were used.  Each feeling more fascinating than the last. I really have no idea how long this lasted but from there it was off to the exam room for a final, well, cavity search, and then some electro-stimulation before being released on my own recognizance.

This being my first time with any of this, I was visibly terrified but ultimately found it incredibly exciting.  And really given the possibilities of that scenario and I am sure the gentle and judicial use of of the implements by Miss Victoria, I have to say it was essentially the perfect intro to this.

Tuesday, September 11, 2012

An Erotic Story

How High The Moon

I immediately became aware there was some chemistry between Miss J.F. (Joy) and I when we discovered we shared similar interests.  Further e-mails led to very sexy flirtations.  Due mostly to my scheduling constraints we were not able to meet for a couple of weeks.  I decided to meet first for social time at a Thai restaurant in her neighborhood.  After 90 minutes of dinner, sharing a bottle of wine, soft talk, gentle caresses and sweet kisses I was busting out of my seams by the time I got to Ms. J.F.’s in call.  As I got out of my car I mentioned that, and she just *had* to check me out right there on the street to verify!

Our date was on a full moon and she put together a playlist of mp3’s on her laptop that each had the theme of moon in it somewhere.  We walked in to hear Ella Fitzgerald singing “How High the Moon” (one of my favs).  After the necessary formalities we proceeded to go at each other as any boy and girl might who hit it off big on the first date.  OMG she is just amazing!  Ms. J.F. is super imaginative and I get the impression she’d cater to almost any whim or fantasy you have.  In my case the GFE fantasy was all I had in mind so she gave it her full attention.   Her French skills are about as good as they come and one gets the impression she is enjoying it nearly as much as you are.  After French I declined both of Joy’s kind offers of massage table and tying me to the bed and proceeded to the usual boy and girl activities I know and love.  One nice thing about Joy is that she gushes when she cums.  We ended in missionary.  I was just about thinking it was time to take off the rain coat and let her finish me off when the water came and she came.  The excitement of Joy’s orgasm and the warm fluid dripping off my balls pushed me over the edge and I joined her in a delightful orgasm.

Friday, September 7, 2012

An Erotic Story

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Thursday, August 30, 2012

An Erotic Story

What Ye Been Waitin' Fer?

It was almost International Talk Like a Pirate Day and I realized I had to visit Joyfull. It is fast becoming a yearly ritual.

Joy greeted me in her saucy wench outfit with mesh stockings. We exchanged a few ARRRs, Avasts and laughs. Joyfull, ever the consummate hostess, had some tasty snacks and drinks waiting for me. We chatted a bit about the hobby, and our lives. It was then I noticed that naughty smile, and the fun began. Joyfull has been studying the Asian art of Shibari and was looking for a "lab partner". Next thing I know I am wrapped up by Joyfull and receiving some of the best French I have had.

A while later and one spill we retired to her play room. We engaged in some lovely positions and savored mutual French. All of this was punctuated with laughter, chat, and lots of teasing by Joyfull. Alas life was calling, so we finished my micro vacation with a shower (with two shower heads) and several hugs.

Joyfull is such a delight. While you visit her you never quite know what to expect, but you will always leave with a smile. She uses her creativity to make every visit different and special. I wonder what other holiday we could celebrate?

Arrr! So ya scurvy dogs. What ye being waiting for?

An Erotic Story

An Overnight Adventure!


This started with a social visit I had with Joy while she was here in Portland early August after seeing her ad here.  I will say that there was some very good chemistry during the inital visit and I got a taste of the shibari craft that Joy/Miss J.F. practices.  I suspect we reached the bounds of what could be done in a public place that by the end begged for a longer visit.

We emailed over the course of a couple weeks, discussing options and possible times to come up to see her in Seattle.  Somewhere along the way the idea of an overnight visit came up and when the offer came I jumped at the chance.  I am new to the BDSM and so I had difficulty voicing what it was I wanted to do.  I knew rope should be part of it but I also wanted to get my hands on the woman I saw in Portland.  We eventually settled on a date for the overnight.

Joy fashioned an evening to remember. I arrived in Seattle around dinner time and we made a quick decision to get some seriously good fast Mexican. We seemed to have not lost much of the chemistry from the first visit and Joy is so charming that it was easy to settle in. We made a stop at Babeland. From there we headed back to Joy's where the magic was to begin in earnest.

At her place we went through the ritualistic mouthwash and toast. I took a shower and when I was done Miss J.F. was there wearing a black feathery coat over black lace with stockings and crazy high heels. I was blown away, speechless actually, and in no time my hands were tied behind my head. A very sensuous foot-bath was followed by her touching me and more rope; this time around my cock and used like a leash to lead me away to the shibari room.

Still as my first time with a dominatrix I had no idea what was in store but at the same time I felt completely safe in J.F.'s extremely confident and talented hands. Ever more rope was wound around my body and I was tied to the bed. Some of what followed is a dreamy blur (possibly owing to being blind-folded part of the time) while other images are seared into my brain. There was just enough back light to see her silhouette dishing out the perfect mixture of pleasure and pain.

With hours left in the evening Joy suggested a bubble bath and ice cream. It seemed the perfect, soothing post-bondage ritual. We had some really great conversation followed by some serious arousal. We moved to the bed and more fun quickly ensued. To say Joy has stamina or enthusiasm is to not give her enough credit and I tried my best to match her late into the night.

The next morning Joy brought coffee and crescents to bed. Once re-energized though, the focus quickly turned from food to, well... Afterwards we chatted and said goodbye over a delicious breakfast and Bach playing in the background. Clearly I had an extraordinary time with a truly exceptional woman. I would say if you come prepared the places Joy/Miss J.F. can take you are practically limitless.