Mistress Bridget
I went to Mistress Bridget to live out a fantasy of foot worship and over the
knee spanking. It was based on childhood experiences with a teacher and a
friend's mother. My teacher would frequently teach in her stocking feet (hence
the foot fetish) and a friend's mom once threatened to put me across
her knee for what would have been a painful experience (although she never did).
So, for 35 years I have been interested in women's feet and had wondered what
that not-received over the knee spanking would have been like.
In my emails to Mistress Bridget I had requested foot worship and over the knee
spankings while she was wearing only stockings and also with her wearing thong
sandals. She graciously agreed to accept my request and I was instructed to meet
her at her condo. As I walked up the steps, my heart was racing and my breath
was short. Would I soon fulfill my fantasy…be across her knees, gazing at her
feet, and having my bare bottom spanked? I wondered what her feet looked like. I
wondered how hard she would spank me and how much it would hurt. I wondered if I
could take the pain that was surely to follow (this was especially important as
I had asked about her policy of allowing her subs the pleasure of release at the
end of the session. I was told that if I was good and took my punishment well,
she would allow it).
After being shown to her room and instructed to sit on a chair, I waited and
looked around. I saw pictures from her website and many instruments of
punishment. I wondered if I would soon experience them. After a few minutes,
Mistress Bridget entered the room. I immediately noticed that she was lovelier
in person than the pictures on her website convey. She was petite, wearing a
dress that was low-cut and accentuated her bosom. At my request, her legs were
in dark stockings and she wore a pair of high heels. Her voice was soft, yet
firm. I obeyed her commands without hesitation.
She sat down on the bed. Mistress Bridget
started by commanding me to look only at her feet during the session. She
scolded me, telling me that she had threatened to spank me, and that she would
soon make good on her threats. She instructed me to take off my jacket and then
lay over her knees on the bed. She spanked me with her hand over my jeans,
giving me my first sensation of what was to come. Afterwards she directed me to
sit at her feet. I looked at her stocking feet in the high heels. She dangled
the shoes off of her feet, letting me see her heels. I finally asked to remove
her shoes to look at her feet. Getting her permission, I slowly uncovered her
feet. Through the
stockings, they were small and perfectly shaped. Mistress Bridget allowed me to
caress and massage them, and finally I asked to suck on her toes. When she
agreed, I started to lick her toes and suck on them. Her feet were small enough
to allow me to put her entire foot in my mouth. I proceeded with foot worship
for a number of minutes until Mistress Bridget commanded me to get up and
undress down to my underwear. She then told me to select a paddle from her
collection for my punishment. I had requested as much punishment as possible
without leaving marks (discretion was important), and asked her about the best
paddle to accomplish this. At her suggestion, I picked a leather paddle, long
and not very wide. She took the paddle and then pulled me across her knees on
the bed and spanked me with it while I looked at her stocking feet. She
alternated between both sides of my bottom and built up a warm sensation as she
spanked me.
After that spanking, she directed me to sit at her feet again. I asked
her permission to take off her stockings so I could finally see her bare feet.
She started removing her stockings, than let me take them down from just above
her knee. Her thighs and legs were silky smooth as I removed the stockings. As I
slowly uncovered her feet, I paused to catch my breath before I uncovered her
toes. I slowly bared them, savoring the view. Her toes were small and perfectly
shaped. They were natural, with no polish. I asked her permission to suck on her
bare feet and she allowed me to. I proceeded with foot worship on both her bare
feet, moving from one foot to the other, holding them together in front of me,
licking them, starting with her heels and sucking on her toes until she directed
me to put the thong sandals on her feet.
Mistress Bridget then told me to get up. She sat down in a chair, and
told me that she was going to put me over her knee and spank me again. She then
sat back and directed me to lie down over her knees. I remember looking at her
bare thighs as I bent over and went across her lap. As I lay there, I looked at
her feet in the sandals. After more scolding and describing what she was going
to do, she started spanking me with the paddle on my underwear. After ten or
twenty licks with the paddle, she stopped and
pulled my underwear down below my bottom.
I was living my wildest dreams. I was over her knees, looking at her
beautiful sandaled feet, and about to receive the bare-bottomed spanking that I
had fantasized about for years. I was not disappointed. She spanked
me with both her hand and the paddle, varying the speed and firmness of the
smacks. She would also occasionally rub her hand over my bottom in a circular
motion to sooth me and allow me to take more licks. During the spanking, she
allowed me to caress her feet and she would occasionally raise her left foot to
allow me to better see her feet. She must have given me fifty to sixty licks
over her knees, bringing my bottom to a crimson blush and giving me a warm,
stinging sensation.
After the spanking, Mistress Bridget commanded me to sit on the floor at her
feet. She told me to pull down my underwear and expose myself to her, which I
did. She then directed me to stroke myself. As I did so, she asked
whether I would like a lubricant. I said that I would and she quickly
produced some and allowed me to coat myself. As I continued masturbating,
Mistress Bridget took off the sandals and began to stroke me with her feet.
She moved her feet the entire length of my erection and as she did so I
asked her about other fantasies that she had entertained. She told me about some
other fetishes that she enjoyed and I thought that I might like to return and
try some of them.
As I got closer to climax, Mistress Bridget asked the question that I had hardly
dared to hope for…would I like to cum on her feet? I immediately agreed. She
stopped stroking me, sat back in the chair, and held both her feet in front of
me. I got to my knees and began to masturbate again as she watched. As I
approached climax, I moved next to her feet. Then I came…ejaculating over both
her feet, stroking myself and rubbing the end of my erection on her feet as I
did so.
After I was finished she let me rest myself on her feet to catch my
breath. I then got some moist towelettes that I had brought and cleaned off her
feet. When I had cleaned them off, she left me to clean myself up and get
dressed. After a few minutes, she returned and gave me a warm hug before I left.
I remember that her hair had a wonderful faint fragrance, as did her perfume.
She told me she hoped that I enjoyed myself and that she would see me again if I
desired to. I hope she will allow me to come back…"