In celebration of my sixty-first birthday, Mistress Kizumi and Madam Kitty had agreed to allow me to escort them to dinner, and later, to a secret event. I reached the restaurant feeling excited and nervous in equal measure. Surprisingly, I was more nervous about the meal than the event itself. Possibly, because the mistresses had given me orders about their
needs and preferences, and therefore the onus was on me to make sure these were fulfilled after all, the Goddesses had given me the gift of their time and attention, so the least I could do was make sure the meal met with their requirements.
I had arrived early partly because Madam Kitty had told me to, but mostly so that I could check that the restaurant had given us the correct table, and to give them time to leave a bottle of still water out at ambient temperature for a while, as Madam Kitty prefers her water at room temperature. My concerns were unfounded as the restaurant had prepared a corner table on the upper floor, exactly as per the ladies wishes. I took a few minutes to fortify myself with a gin and tonic,and to admire the ladies good taste in restaurants. I was particularly pleased that I had a good view of the street so I could see the Mistresses cars pull up and have time to go downstairs to the door and help with coats and bags etc. thus fulfilling Madam Kitty’s orders. Unfortunately, it didn’t work out that way, as Mistress Kizumi magically appeared at the top of the stairs, looking radiant as always. Distracted by her beauty, I also missed the arrival of Madam Kitty. Fortunately, neither Mistress seemed to mind.
The meal proceeded. I enjoyed the food tremendously and was relieved to see that the ladies needs (lactose-free for Mistress Kizumi and gluten-free for Madam Kitty) were met. But of course, the thing I enjoyed the most was chatting with the Goddesses. I learned that both have a background in the performing arts (Madam Kitty used to dance professionally, and Mistress Kizumi is an accomplished violinist) which was not a surprise to me, as they both have tremendous presence and poise. I was also quite touched when they presented me with a birthday card: so sweet of them to take the time and trouble!
Eventually, the meal ended, and we headed off to the event, but not before I partially made up for missing the Goddesses arrival by helping with bags and coats. We arrived at a large house somewhere in southwest London, and for the first time a felt nervous about the event itself. It had already been explained to me that the event was not a fetish-thing per se. And therefore, it came as no surprise that the occasion resembled an ordinary party, at least outwardly. That said, the guests were unusually well dressed and good-looking, in short: cool. What did surprise me was the sheer scale of the event and the number of attractive women.
The ladies wasted no time in leashing me with a rope made of their stockings and led me off up the stairs to meet the party hostess and Madam Kitty’s friend: Madam Emma. The ladies greeted each other, and Madam Kitty introduced me. Rather than offer her hand, Madam Emma simply pointed to her shoes, and I fell to my knees and kissed each foot once, as I had been trained to do. Madam Emma wanted more and told me not to stop – since obeying beautiful dominant women is my great pleasure, I continued with gusto. Alas, Madam Emma, only permitted this for a short time and left us to attend to her other guests. I found this brief time where Mistress Kizumi, and Madam Kitty shared me with another Domina extremely exciting.
The Mistresses decided to take a look around, and I trotted after them on my leash, feeling slightly embarrassed, but also quite proud to be with such beautiful goddesses – even if only in a submissive capacity.
Eventually, we came to a bedroom where couples (and triples) were busy making love. The ladies sat down and sent me off to fetch drinks. When I returned, I noticed that the Mistresses had changed out of their street-shoes into something more elegant. The ladies enjoyed their champagne and chatted among themselves while I got on with the important task of worshipping their shoes and feet, whilst immersed in the sound of our fellow guests taking and giving pleasure of a more conventional sort. A very erotic experience, to say the least! After a time, Mistress Kizumi tugged on my leash. I looked up to meet the gaze of Madam Kitty, who told me it was time for me to be caned: right in front of everyone, with my
trousers down. She said that if I thought it was too much, I could back down if I wanted. I nearly did so, but of course I didn’t want to seem a coward, and besides, when would I get a chance to experience something like this again?
I received my caning downstairs on a St Andrew’s cross. Initially, it was quite a rush to think of this being done in public, but as the caning progressed, the public shame element dissolved away, and all I thought about was the pleasure-pain and the wonderful Mistresses. I remember Mistress Kizumi whispering close to my ear about how everyone was watching
me, which I found very exciting, but more because of the intimacy of having her close to me rather than what she said.
Afterwards, we resumed our places and continued with the foot worship session. A highlight for me was being ordered to kiss up and down Mistress Kizumi’s leg, so sensual and sexy! The evening drew to a close. I helped the ladies retrieve their coats and bags and loaded them into their taxis. On parting, Madam Kitty remarked that I had done well, and that Madam Emma was impressed with my training and that I might be given an opportunity to attend one of her foot fetish parties; with that, the ladies left and the evening ended.
I enjoyed the evening tremendously, especially interacting socially with Mistress Kizumi and Madam Kitty during our meal, and meeting Madam Emma. As for subbing in public, it was exciting (and little scary!) at first, but after a time I found myself missing the privacy and intimacy of the studio. Having said that, I would certainly consider doing it again – especially at a smaller, female domination themed event. I felt and (feel) a great deal of gratitude to Madam Kitty and Mistress Kizumi for arranging everything and to Madam Emma for allowing me to take part.