So who really is Lady Godiva, the BDSM Mistress? I’m a classy, sassy kind of a Lady who happens to have a penchant for BDSM. Can’t help it, it’s just the way I am. That’s how I ended up becoming a Professional Dominatrix and BDSM Mistress. It’s the career of My dreams! I’m nearly black and blue for pinching Myself! No, I’m not really covered in bruises!!
I’m from a damn good background and know how to present Myself socially. Take Me to dinner and you’ll find out. If that scares you, then it’s a one-to-one you want. All you have to do is go to My contact page and I’ll set you up with a very private session, where you can gently and slowly explore your desires. Discretion is assured and I’ll always respect your limits.
However, if you’re feeling a tad more adventurous….
Why not take Me to a social or work occasion? Believe Me, I can blend into the situation so that no one would ever know. Pass Me off as your daughter or trophy wife, whether you’re an older gent or a younger man…and not necessarily in that order! That kind of evening would be hilarious for both of us! I’d have such fun with it and never give the game away. I can dodge social bullets with ease. Obviously you’ll want to get to know Me before embarking on such a maverick evening, but we could both have such a laugh with it. Add BDSM play to the mix and what more could you want? This is something I do with My regular clients and it has proved very popular indeed.
Perhaps it’s more of an outdoor experience you’re after. Well I’m totally at home in the great outdoors. I love nature and totally get the buzz of outside play. It can be very erotic, especially combined with the fear of being caught in the act. I’ve been known to tie My slaves to a tree while I give them a good beating. Don’t fret, I will release you afterwards. I’m skilled at choosing the perfect location so as not to get caught, but just supposing it were to happen I can quickly cover you up and spin a yarn to get us out of immediate trouble, while we make our quick escape. All very hilarious while we reflect on it over a tipple in a nearby pub or restaurant. Those are the priceless moments that keep us all alive!
Are you up for it? Just let Me know and I’ll make all the necessary arrangements 😉
“You’ve been a very naughty boy and you deserve to be punished by Mistress.” is all he could remember Her saying. He’d been alone in the room only a few minutes, but it seemed like a lifetime. “Wait in there and think about what you’ve done.” he heard through the closed door. As instructed, he’d lowered his trousers and pants and was bent over the whipping bench. So many thoughts raced through his mind. “What will She do to me?” “Will I stand the pain?” “How long will I have to wait?” “Will I enjoy it and get an erection? Oh how embarrassing! Will I be punished for that too?”
His heart raced as he wondered if he’d be lucky enough to be bent over Her knee for a spanking. “Will I manage to catch a glimpse of Her thighs?” “Would She notice if I touched one of them ‘by accident’?”
The last time they’d met was almost a month ago. He’d been in heaven and was so lost in thoughts and dreams, that when She spoke it had almost made him jump out of his skin. “What do you think you are doing?” She demanded, in a tone that reminded him of his strict headmistress from years ago. “Oh, erm, n-n-nothing Mistress!” he stuttered, but She was not convinced at all. “You are not to look up My skirt when you are on your knees!” “Oh no Mistress,” he said, “I, I, I wasn’t. I…” “Yes you were and it will not do at all, will it?”
He knew the look She was giving him. The stare from which there was no escape; but he dared not look up at Her now. “No Mistress. Sorry Mistress.” “Lying to Me will not be tolerated!” She exclaimed, in a quiet but very stern voice, leaving no room for manoeuvre. “I’m sorry Mistress!” he said, keeping his head bowed respectfully.
The door suddenly opened and in She came. He dared not look at Her, despite every fibre in his being begging him to do so. She walked around him saying nothing. He felt so exposed and vulnerable. His body started to tremble. “Have you thought about what you did?” She asked. He wasn’t sure how he should answer, so in a very quiet voice he begged, “Mistress…” “Speak up!” She demanded, “I asked you a question.” “Yes Mistress, I have and I know I’ve been a naughty boy and deserve to be punished.” “Good,” She said, “and punished you will be!”
To be continued…
(The above scene refers to consenting adults over the age of 18)
BDSM sessions with London Mistress Lady Godiva
“What will happen to me?” I hear you ask. “How do I know if I’ll like BDSM?” “How should I approach Her?” Well much of whether this BDSM session ends up being a successful encounter depends entirely upon you.
I like a nice, polite email enquiry to start with. That always gets My attention far better than something rude or offhand. Make a point of reading My website, as it details the best way to get in touch. There’s even a contact form containing questions, so half the thinking is already done for you. My website clearly states that I do not offer sexual services, so can you imagine My disdain when I find that someone has obviously not bothered to read this?
So you’ve finally plucked up the courage to fill out the contact form, or you’ve drafted a courteous email asking Me how I am and outlining your interests. What next? I’ll tell you what next. You wait. Occasionally I will reply immediately. That’s when you’ve been lucky and found Me catching up on My emails right now. Usually it will be the same day that I reply, but sometimes it takes a few days, as I have a very interesting and busy life. Patience is a virtue.
However, having said that, I do understand the anguish of anticipation. Sometimes it can feel as though one will burst if a reply does not come soon. It has been known for emails to lurk in my junk folder and be unseen for a few weeks. For that reason I will allow you to follow up on your email enquiry if you have not heard from Me within a couple of days. I will not punish you unduly for this 😉
I read your email and hopefully it excites Me enough to consider having a session with you. If you have put your phone number in the email, rest assured I will not ring it unless you have let Me know a convenient day and time to do so. I will email to ask you for further details. We will then agree upon a date, time and location.
I like to ask for a £50 deposit to secure the booking. I’ll then send you My mobile number and details of the location. I like to have a chat over the ‘phone a day or so before the BDSM session, as I feel both of us will benefit from this.
You will arrive at the location at the agreed time. We have a pre-session chat to settle the nerves and make sure everything is OK, then you’ll change and the session starts. Afterwards there will be time for a chat about how it all went. “But what happens between getting changed and the after-session chat?” you ask.
The session itself will last an hour or however long you have booked. Every session is different. You may have provided copious details of your interests and how you envisage the session to unfold. This can work well and many very happy slaves have headed out the door after such a session. But don’t try to ‘top from the bottom’ thinking that I need to be instructed and manipulated, like a puppet on a string. It won’t work as I will spot this and will reprimand you! On the other hand, sensible suggestions are welcome.
“Oh how on Earth am I going to ever find the right balance in BDSM?” you cry. Ask Me. It’s that simple. Right from the start you have that opportunity. In the email conversations and especially during the pre-session chat. I’ll soon let you know if something is not right.
I’ve held all sorts of BDSM sessions from abductions to foot and boot worship, feminisation and housework, to total deprivation and torture. Obviously the extreme sessions are by request. I wouldn’t dream of totally surprising a complete newbie novice with an unplanned needle play session. Nor would I use My cane on someone who says they can’t handle any kind of pain.
If you’re stuck for ideas, you can of course just leave the whole thing to Me. Let Me know 3 things you like or like the sound of, and 3 things you hate or really don’t wish to try. I’ll work out the rest. I have a talent for judging the dynamics and situation. So although you’ll be pushed a little out of your comfort zone (and wouldn’t you be disappointed if you weren’t) I’ll not push too far during our first meeting. Well at least I’ll try not to.
I must confess it hasn’t gone perfectly every single time. There was a slave who’d asked for corporal punishment and role play. He was so traumatised being interrogated by Me as a military officer, that he fled after just 10 minutes. I’d not had a chance to even start on the corporal punishment part. How disappointing! Mind you, by 9.30 that evening he emailed to book another session, which went very well by the way…just with no role-play included that time.
I have some special regulars who return time and time again. I enjoying building the relationship so that each session grows and flourishes. I know them inside and out…quite literally in some cases!
I can be kind, but only where kindness is appropriate. I have no patience for brattish behaviour. Sulk at your own peril. I can be understanding, but not when you are being over demanding. I can be forgiving, but not when you are being petulant. I can be sensuous and seductive, but not when you are being needy or overbearing. I can be everything you ever wished for, or I can be your worst nightmare….the choice is yours and Mine but definitely not in that order.
Are you ready?
Lady Godiva holds most of Her BDSM sessions at the Hoxton Dungeon Suite, Better Than a Bed and two private dungeons – one between The Oval and Brixton, and the other not far from Dartford in Kent. Other locations can be arranged.
I am one of the lucky ones, blessed with the tools to get what I want. Being on the receiving end of foot worship makes Me tick and I have perfect feet that just demand attention. A match made in heaven if you ask Me!
Well let Me tell you, foot worship means everything to Me! It all starts with the feet. When your gaze dares to move from floor to foot, then further. Who among you immediately returns to the foot, or at least lingers there far longer that those who dare to continue up the leg and beyond? Who indeed? You know who you are! Ha ha, guilty as charged. You are a foot worshipper and proud you should be.
But while you are worshipping away, lost in a dream, I am in heaven. I long for the gentle caresses, licks and kisses to foot, shoe and boot alike. From the first touch, I feel a sense of euphoria that transcends all thought. I too am lost in a dream. It is pure service as far as I am concerned. A service I could happily receive forever.
In the past I’ve had people apologise profusely for their dog licking My feet. I’d absentmindedly say, “Oh don’t worry, I’m not bothered.” Secretly wishing for it never to stop. How disappointed I’d be when the embarrassed owner would whisk their dog away. I now have no remorse or guilt over such things! A human foot worshipper is preferable though, as you can tell them for how long, where and when to worship. Plus there is the added bonus of massage, which takes things to a new level altogether.
The feeling of being pampered is absolute. If I could bottle that feeling I’d out market any massage parlour. Just one sniff of the prized essence would be all anyone needed to feel totally relaxed and healed. Works for Me every time!
Lady Godiva is a foot worship London Mistress who holds most of Her sessions in and around London and Kent