Review - by Slave Harry


My visit to Lady Sarah started with a 225-mile journey. A good Mistress can be hard 
to find, and in my search for perfection Lady Sarah is the third Mistress I have visited. 
I don't visit Mistresses often but when I do I spend a fair amount of time browsing the 
internet to select someone who seems genuine and whose style matches my needs. My 
principal fantasy involves bondage & domination by a physically attractive and imposing 
lady. Both my previous two experiences had been good, but neither lady had fulfilled my 
deepest fantasies.


So to Sarah. My initial feeling as she welcomed me into her apartment was relief: she 
was the lovely, tall, athletic woman depicted in her web-site. As she ushered me into 
her playroom and sat with me on the bed her warm and friendly personality immediately 
put me at ease as she gently quizzed me about my expectations. By this time my initial 
feeling of relief had given way to a buzz of excitement and a mounting realisation that I 
had made an excellent choice. After a quick freshen up in the bathroom, I returned to 
the playroom, ready for the fun to begin.


There was a firm but amazingly sensuous edge to Sarah's voice as she told me to strip, 
ready for an inspection. It was round about this time that I realised that I had struck
pure gold. By the time I was pinned like a butterfly to her cross she was strutting in 
front of me, dressed in her leather outfit and stiletto heels, I had fallen 
completely under her spell.


What followed was a wonderfully stimulating session. Lady Sarah understood perfectly my 
need to submit to her and she kept me in a constant state of anticipation as she skilfully 
teased and punished me. I find it difficult to put into words how good she was and how 
exciting it was to suffer for her pleasure.


It goes without saying that there was no rushing to get me out of the door. There was 
plenty of time for a refreshing shower and chat with Sarah before I staggered out into
the sunlight, back to reality. It's probably a good thing that the 450 mile round trip
is preventing me from rushing back to Weston-Super-Mare, because otherwise I'd be stony
broke by now."

Harry.