Ice Ice, Baby

Lilly’s other reviews celebrate both her inner beauty and gorgeously sexy looks. I totally agree with them, however I’ve decided to guide the reader through my personal experience, as maybe it will give a deeper insight into the very special journey Lilly will take you on.  

The starting point; Lilly is very creative and responds enthusiastically to those who understand the subtleties of the spoken command as well as physical control, rather than people simply wanting to inflict pain. 
As Lilly meets you, she invites you into her playroom. There, every sense is inundated by a vast array of paddles, canes, nipple clamps, gags, handcuffs etc. then suddenly, the St. Andrews cross and spanking bench demand attention. The smile and delight in her eyes makes it clear their use on her would be for her pleasure in equal measure as ones own.
I started by applying a blindfold and cuffs then gently kissing and slowly inspecting Lilly. Unfortunately, despite her careful preparation, which she takes seriously, she had not totally followed my instructions. She pleaded that she was only trying to please me. A sharp rebuke, that it was not her place to decide what my preferences were. Initially, I thought my look would be enough, but clearly she needed to be taught more of a lesson. Still desperately apologising she corrected her mistake and shortly after returned correctly attired.
I had booked 2.25 hours, so there was time to adjourn to a local pub to explore her other creative world of clothing design and mine of art. Although, there was still the issue of Lilly’s earlier misbehaviour to be redressed. I only permitted her to wear the soaking big white knickers I had already instructed she wee in, white stockings and a nipple chain which her bright red bottom bore witness to the chastisement already received for mentioning it was hurting a lot. We sat with our wine discussing the many topics we have in common. Looking at the glass of ice I had also ordered, she was told to go to the ladies & insert two cubes into her pussy. A new experience for her, but she was on best behaviour and soon said she appreciated the painful tingling lesson. Wanting to see the melting water first adding to the her knickers’ drenching, then run down her beautiful legs on to the stool and finally form a puddle on the floor. I undid her coat, exposing to me her near nakedness. Shyly, was tried to cover herself, but sensed this would be met by my extreme displeasure and later her punishment.
Back at her playroom for the last hour. I examined the ice’s cold dampness between her legs. There was still the issue of the disrespectful way she had first presented herself to deal with. Yes, I had already spanked her, however, it needed a response she would not forget. At our first meeting, I had been clear I required her to wear a cute short skirt, white blouse, white stockings and importantly large white cotton knickers. Whilst in her eagerness to please, she thought I’d like a change and had worn black lace knickers and seamed black stockings. Needless to say, I didn’t mention she looked stunningly sexy, it was the insubordination of not following orders that was at stake. 
She knew to remove her coat, then stand silently with head bowed, doing her utmost to look repentive, her big eyes full of regret for her mistake. Hoping I would forgive her and would avoid what she feared was inevitable. Directly behind her was the spanking bench. Now not daring to look directly at me, she turned towards it, bending whilst trying to make her rear look as cute as possible. Without comment she placed her hands and ankles in position for the straps to be tightly buckled around them. From the impressive choice of canes, I selected a suitable implement. In this instance, I didn’t count the strokes, but from her squeals can assure the impact both upon her raised bottom and her memory would pay dividends the next time I visited her. Lilly was at my total mercy, not just physically, but in her contriteness, my cock entered her still wet pussy, her earlier sounds turned to a soft purr as she contented herself with the knowledge she was at last pleasing me.
Releasing her, I lead Lilly to the large bed where her soft lips worked their magic, my groans soon telling her all was forgiven.

Lilly is unique, I absolutely treasure her and can’t wait until we meet again.

Nigel