Review in Honour of Ms Zea

I have to say how great You looked on Tuesday evening. You always take the time to look smashing for O/our time together and on Tuesday, in Your superb leather corset with the addition of those wet look stockings and high heels, You looked incredibly hot.




Then allowing me the chance to worship those stockings on You, with Your legs encased in them feeling so amazing to the touch was indeed a real treat. Thank You so much.

If You feel You should need to add more of those stockings to Your wardrobe, I would be really happy to be allowed to help You acquire them (i believe they are available @ LingerieCanada.com or Nightshade corsets.com) both Canadian online retailers.



I was really glad I was able to see You Tuesday. Having the chance to play with You is always special for me but I had a real need to visit that exquisite place as Your submissive last week and it became much more memorable when You suggested that the chance to share play time with me was something You needed as well last week. Wow, that's so nice.

It is so very special to know I can fill a need for You as much as You do for me. Sharing play time with You always means so much to me.

And Your thoughtfulness last Tuesday in selecting activities that allowed You to keep me close to You the whole evening was very much appreciated.

You have such an amazing ability to read ones needs and then respond in the most appropriate fashion.

My back and shoulders, bottom and nipples were still tender several days later, feeling the results of Your attention to them was providing me with such a gentle thrill. So very, very nice.

Your surprise txt on Wednesday couldn't have been more timely and accurate.

i was thinking of You as i was riding the bus after work, stimulated by the pleasant tingling in my nipples and the tenderness in my buttocks and across my back. A very nice time thinking about O/our previous evening of play.




That sound bottom spanking and paddling followed by the intense flogging that You gave me launched me into such a great endorphin rush (as witnessed by my body's involuntary twitching when placed into the sling after the flogging). Out of all the activities that i enjoy receiving from You, it is that one which launches me into the greatest mind /body rush. If i go more quiet during the flogging, it's because You are providing me with such an intense journey. It can become so deep and on Tuesday, that was really the place i needed to be. Such an experience from Your hand is so very special for me.




My actions at that moment when You were removing my collar was truly spontaneous and occurred without plan. It was a reflex action, my chance to share in a moment of closeness with You following something that means so much to me, the wearing of Your collar. What might appear to be a simple act of removing it for the night has a profound effect on me, reflecting my joy in wearing Your collar and my sadness when it is coming off.

Thank You for acknowledging that moment of simple intimacy between You and i.

And finally, i would like to comment on what a fair and principled person You are. Not that i am surprised by this or that this is a new discovery for me.
This is who and what You are. Always have been. It is what makes You You and so special. And that is really nice.

Thank You, Ms Zea.

Ms Zea's Will (written by Her jim)

We drove in silence as Ms. Zea worked away on Her PDA. It had been a rather unusual start for Saturday evening. i was summoned over to Her place, with only basic instructions. i kept my genitals shaved at all times but i was instructed to shave my chest as well before coming over. And i was to wear my leather g-string. No other explanation was given. Not that Ms. Zea ever needed to provide one.

At Her place i was led into the entry room. Looking at Ms. Zea, my excitement level skyrocketed. She stood before me, dressed in Her over-the-knee riding boots, black leather jacket, short red leather gloves and holding my leather collar. Looking very much like She meant business and so incredibly attractive. As i knelt before Her, Ms. Zea fastened the collar around my neck. Out of all of our shared activities, this is by far the most meaningful for me. No matter how many times Ms. Zea places that collar on me, She always takes a moment to feel it on my neck, gently stroking the soft leather or grabbing the ring at the front and gently tugging on it so I can connect with my status as Her collared toy. It really moves me to my sub place so very quickly.

And now, as i parked in front of the address i had been given, i could see it was a Tattoo and Piercing Salon. It appeared closed from the outside but the door swung open just as we walked up to it. The Person standing in the doorway was a well known Domina and an experienced body piercer here in the city. Ms.X. was also a very good friend of Ms. Zea. We were led through the darkened shop to a room in the back, fitted out with a full reclining salon chair and a table with a variety of piercing implements. It was then that Ms. Zea introduced me to Ms.X. as Her toy and then instructed me to remove my outer clothes. My heart was racing as i surveyed my situation. Standing before these two amazing Women in this piercing salon in only a leather g-string. Clearly this was going to be another test of my total surrender to MsZea. Once again, She had me reeling with amazing levels of apprehension and excitement, all rolled into one.

i was directed by Ms.X. to sit in the salon chair, which was set at a full recline. She fastened my ankles with the leather cuffs attached at the bottom end of the chair, then secured my left wrist with the leather cuff on the arm rest. A larger strap was tightened across my waist. She then brought around from one side of the padded headrest a face harness with an attached ball gag, which She forced into my mouth. When Ms.X. fastened the harness to the other side of the headrest, it gripped my head securely into the head rest, the restraint so complete that i was unable to move my head or body. With difficulty, i could only try to see around the room with the limited movement of my eyeballs.

Ms.X. brought over a pen and clipboard to my right hand and told me to sign the form. As i frantically tried to look for Ms. Zea, she was sitting on a chair at the side of my prone body, where she smiled wickedly and said "your parts are mine to do with what I please, Yes?" Understanding now that Her earlier order to shave my chest meant pierced nipples, i resignedly put my signature on the form. The pen was taken from my hand and Ms.X. then cuffed my right wrist to the armrest. Being gagged and securely strapped down to the chair the way i was, my wishes no longer mattered. In truth, the prospect of having my nipples pierced by such an attractive Dominatrix was exciting; having them done on the express orders of Ms Zea was thrilling. Despite my apprehensions, this was becoming an amazing turn on.

Ms. Zea idly played with my exposed nipples as Ms.X. brought over the tray of piercing supplies. She proceeded to disinfect one nipple area, placed the piercing needle against the side of the nipple and slowly pushed the needle through. i have had temporary piercings by Ms. Zea before but this pain was at a different level. Straining against the straps holding me in place and yelling out in pain behind the ball gag brought a chuckle from both Women. "Like that, do you?" Ms.X. said with a grin as She put the ring in place. Ms. Zea leaned over my immobilized face and said "For the next one, I don't want to hear another word." With that She gave my un-pierced nipple one more hard tweak. She changed sides with Ms.X. who proceeded to clean, then pierce my second nipple. i'm sure Ms.X. pushed that needle through even more slowly this time, as Her eyes seemed to sparkle and She gave me a sly grin. As for me, i rocked against my unyielding restraints again but bit down into the rubber ball clamped in my mouth. No words were issued, only some pitiful moaning. They both laughed and Ms. Zea leaned over and placed a light kiss on my forehead, telling me how good my nipples now looked as Ms.X. snapped the second ring in place. She cleaned up both of my newly pierced, throbbing nipples and then offered a glass of wine to Ms. Zea.

As the pain turned to a dull ache,i began to get incredibly aroused. Being pierced because Ms. Zea wanted it done was really an amazing turn on. i had hoped they would be removing the straps so i could get up off the chair, though they clearly were in no rush to do that. After Ms. Zea finished Her glass of wine, She reached over and unsnapped the cover off the front of my g-string. My penis sprung out and up, showing the new level of arousal i was feeling. Ms.X. looked at me, then over to Ms. Zea and asked " Do You think THAT is ready for some attention now?"At first i wasn't sure what kind of attention She was referring to but i started to understand why Ms. Zea had me wear the g-string and why i was bound onto this chair the way i was.

My fears became realized as Ms.X. started to disinfect my penis, paying particular attention to the head and opening. As i flinched with the stinging of the alcohol, She laughed and said "As you liked your nipples being done so much, you will just love this." Again i strained my eyes to the where Ms. Zea was standing, trying to make eye contact. She reached over, stroked my cheek and said "The nipples were for you pet, the Prince Albert is for me!" i have had some temporary piercing done by Ms. Zea on both the shaft and head of my penis. It hurt but was definitely tolerable. The pain i felt as Ms.X. pierced through the head of my penis with the larger needle was agonizing. It was a stabbing, burning pain that produced tears and bursting stars in front of my clenched eyes. My body bounced against the leather restraints, which held me fast. The gag barely contained my tortured moaning. When She inserted the ring, the pain increased and continued for what seemed like forever.

When I stopped struggling and opened my eyes, Ms. Zea was leaning over my face. She smiled sweetly at me, tugging gently but firmly on the ring at the front of my collar and said: "What do you say." As i looked up at Her, i felt the pain in my piercings change slowly into an incredibly erotic feeling, an amazing sub place and then i came to understand precisely why She had me pierced. How this very control that She exercised over me made my heart race and my knees grow weak. The fact She knew what buttons to push within me made me long to remain Her pet. i unclenched my teeth, took a deep breath and from behind the ball gag said "Thank You Ma'am, so much."