Over 4 years ago I received a friendly email from a man called Paul who asked me to make a custom clip for him. That encounter grew into way more than I could have imagined, it was the spark that started me making clips (which I have now made nearly 200 of!) and was a surprisingly intimate and satisfying encounter which you can read more about here Connecting through Clips. Paul and I stayed in touch; I made customs for him, he bought everything in my IWantClips store, and always with pleasant and friendly email exchanges.
As you all know, my main drive for doing this work (aside from being a massive pervert) is the pleasure I take in getting to know people and building relationships, so when Paul asked if I would like to finally meet and spend a full day with him in Glasgow, nothing would have stopped me! We planned a luxurious day, sharing lunch, looking around the Kelvingrove Art Gallery and Museum, a little bit of play, dinner, then the option for more play before we both would collapse in our separate rooms, exhausted!
It was every bit as lovely as it sounds. As I suspected Paul and I got on like a house on fire. After some initial nervousness (his, obviously) we quickly settled into comfortable conversations about absolutely everything. Surprisingly little of it was directly about kink, and that was just fine, we were enjoying connecting on many different levels. Only half way through the day that Paul mentioned he had never even spoken to a Domme before, let alone met someone to play, so he really had jumped in there head first!
By the time we got back to the hotel to play, it wasn’t just a session with someone I’ve just met: I was introducing a friend to something that I love. We’d spent so long building that base of trust that our play went way way further than I would have expected for a first time, and despite it being a fairly short introduction, it was deeply satisfying for us both. I trampled all over him in my boots and my bare feet, had him worship them both, used him as furniture and did some pretty intense CBT. He had delightfully pale and easily marked skin, just look at this!
Paul sent me this lovely email afterwards, then kindly agreed to let me share it with you. It’s one thing me going on about how great I am to spend time with and how important social time is in kink, but I want you to hear it from someone on the receiving end of my attentions too!
Good evening Sir Claire
Hope you’ve had a few days to decompress after what would have been a hectic week for you.
Just wanted to take a few days to gather my thoughts following on from your visit on Thursday. Sorry but it’s a bit long!
As you know, my world has become extremely small over the last few years due to my health and I’ve found my fetish/kink becoming a bigger part of my life, probably as a form of escapism from my various issues. Our interactions over e-mails, creation of custom clips and smushed birthday cake have always been brilliant but this was the year I decided to pop my real time BDSM cherry. I can only surmise it may be due to an impending mid-life crisis, pandemic showing us how fragile our existence and freedom is or my perverted side eventually overcoming the buttoned down exterior persona.
Anyway, our meeting on Thursday was great from the off. From the moment I saw you in Queen Street Station you looked stunning and your welcoming nature put me at ease immediately. You were a lot taller than I imagined too . You are probably quite astute at reading people so you would have deduced I was a nervous mess! However, as the day went on you put me at ease and I thoroughly enjoyed your company, just talking about everyday stuff which made the play we had later feel even more natural.
It was the first time I talked about my kinks to anyone in person to any great extent and, even when I was a bit reluctant in truly opening up on what I wanted, you expertly teased it out of me and crafted some play that fitted beautifully.
From the moment to told me to kneel down in front of you, completely naked, it felt right. I’ve got so many highlights from our play:
- When worshipping your boots and getting the sequence wrong; your question of whether that was right made my mind go into panic mode, thinking back to what your instructions were! Then being pleased when you praised me on my skills. However, I was still really disappointed with myself about missing the dirt on the toe of your boot…..I will wear my contacts next time so I can see properly 🙂
- The gentle teasing when I was fumbling taking off your socks
- Smelling and kissing your beautiful feet and toes individually.
- Having your soles dangle tantalizingly above me, you commenting on my bobbing dick while I was desperate to get a taste of your feet.
- To see you tower above me and mark my prone body with you boots/feet while you laughed at the marks you were making and tried to make different patterns, as if I was your canvas.
- I loved the glee in your reaction when we got the chair out to do a bit of cock trampling!
- The expert was you manipulated my penis with your dexterous feet. The bruising on my foreskin is quite impressive!
- You gently caressing my hair and body and holding me tenderly during it.
- Being proud when you said I was a good doormat and could take your full weight 🙂
- Lying on the ground while you stalked around me kicking my legs and then seeing your boots coming into my view….me hoping that you would step on my face….and you doing so.
- When I was a footstool and your boots were moving about on my back, I watched my dick drip in excitement at being used as an inanimate object.
So everything basically!!
You always hope that all intimate first experiences are memorable, enjoyable ones that fulfill all your expectations. I am so glad to tell you that it did and couldn’t have wished for anyone else to guide me through the whole experience. Using your amazing mix of personality, charm and skills you have made my first real time session a special one.
Thank you again
Doesn’t that just sound absolutely delightful!
Would you like to spend a day with me? I love to be shown around new places, spoiled, wined and dined (well I don’t really like wine – but juiced and dined doesn’t quite work), you get the picture. I especially love the theater but I am totally open to new experiences, so what would you like to share with me? My rates vary depending on where we are and what we are doing, social time is charged at a lower rate than my usual session prices. I’ll need a nice hotel room to sleep in, alone, if travelling out of London (or even in London if you really want to get in my good books).
Drop me an email with details of your proposed day together and we can plan something exquisite