Review of a
sexy school Mistress role play session
Having done a huge amount of research I
decided to take the plunge and book a half an hour 'taster' session with
Miss Cameo. I was looking for a sexy school mistress type role play
session and having got some good information (including directions) via
email the appointment was made! The north London premises were easy to
find and the door was answered by a pleasant young women who identified
herself as Miss Cameo's slave. I was subsequently led to the top of the
house and the slave departed after remarking cheerfully, "I'll leave
you to get nervous, I know what she is capable of!" Gulp!
Wanting only a mild, sensual CP session this unnerved me a little but when
Miss Cameo arrived, wearing an intoxicating tight and revealing, yet smart
outfit I was re-assured. She spent a couple of minutes asking me about the
kind of session I desired and I was totally entranced by her wry smile and
beautiful appearance.
The tone of the sexy role play session that I was after was just right,
absolutely perfect in fact. I was the naughty head boy and she was the
very essence of the strict school mistress come sexual siren. Very soon I
was over her knee and having a very good spanking. What I liked was that
she kept up a nice stream of communication, asking me questions which
added to the experience as I was forced to answer "Yes, Miss"
and "No, Miss" as she smacked my behind.
Very soon my trousers and underwear had been removed and I was once again
lying across Miss Cameo's knee, this time with her skirt hitched high, so
that a certain part of me was kept very warm! My over the knee spanking
went on a good, long time and I had a hot bottom and was also hot in other
areas! However, Miss Cameo could see that I needed calming down and being
bent over a chair and having the school cane applied (even quite
conservatively) to my bare bottom certainly did that...of sorts
Overall, my trip to Miss Cameo was a revelation and demonstrated that
there really is a Domme out there who will listen to your needs and
deliver exactly what is required, with a sense of humour and wicked grin.
The bonus is that Miss Cameo is stunning to look at, frighteningly pretty
with piercing eyes and a toned, taught figure.
My taster session will certainly lead to more visits!
I hope this review meets your approval Miss Cameo and I am already
planning my next, longer visit when I think I need more hands on head time
and possibly an authentic six of the best!
Review
of a multi-scene school-room role play
I felt like a
change, so asked Miss Cameo if we could carry out my session as a
role-play. I wanted to try the schoolroom as the venue, as I had
seen it once before and it seemed a very authentic little schoolroom, with
posters on the walls and a convincing selection of textbooks on the
shelves. There's a teacher's desk and a small school desk, and a
punishment trestle for bending over.
For the scenario I wanted Miss Cameo to be the head of a sixth form
college at which I was a pupil, so she dressed accordingly in blouse and
skirt, but not forgetting to wear my favourite thigh-length leather boots,
which I love to see her in. I know headmistresses don't wear boots
like that, but it's my fantasy! They don't smoke either, but I
wanted Miss Cameo to smoke for me, as she does, very beautifully, whenever
I have a session. She looked great, very severe, hair tied back,
cigarette poised.
I'd worked out a good routine - I arrived bearing a selection of
"punishment slips" I'd prepared with a word processor.
Each showed why the pupil had been sent to the head, which teacher had
sent him there, and often hinted at what kind of treatment they were
hoping he would get ("I hope you cane this boy severely!").
The slips were ideal for the session, as I was able to come in - first
knocking respectfully - hand over the slip and tremble while my fate was
decided, then take my punishment and leave again, after Miss Cameo had
written a short summary of the punishment on the back of the slip,
"for the records" (in fact, of course, for me to take home again
as a souvenir of the session) - and then I could knock again and come in
with a different slip. This meant that the dynamic of the role play
could keep rolling, the punishments getting more and more severe as the
allotted hour passed.
We began with caning on the hands, with a slim cane, for persistent
lateness. We then progressed through caning across the shorts,
medium kooboo cane, for smoking - but what was this? Miss Cameo
smelled a rat, or rather heard one. There was a strange, sharp snap
as the cane hit, louder if it was swung more sharply. Despite my
repeated protestations of innocence I was made to take down shorts and
underpants, showing that I had thought to reduce the sting by shoving 3
folded sheets of A4 writing paper down my pants.
What can you do with cowardliness and disobedience like that? And
lying to cover up? Miss Cameo knew exactly what to do and I winced
as I took 6 hard strokes, all on my bare bottom.
And that was just the beginning of the session - I'd planned the
punishment slips so that the punishments would get worse to match the
offences and towards the end of the hour I was taking inflictions of 24 or
more good, solid strokes with the thick dragon cane or similar, moaning
and gulping over the trestle, unable to bear it but wanting it to go on
forever - the mark of a good caning.
And speaking of the marks of a good caning, I've got them alright, grazes
and bruises across both buttocks. Miss Cameo paid me the honour of
saying I'd taken the punishment well - in that I hadn't screamed or asked
for a halt, I suppose - and it was quite clear that she enjoyed the
session as well.
Thanks again, graceful and beautiful Miss Cameo, for a memorable caning.
Review
of a traditional school scene
I am a ‘girl’
in her twenties who was sent to Miss Cameo’s Girls School of Correction
in 1930s England. My cold and sexy Headmistress is waiting for
me in the Victorian looking classroom, canes at the ready, flaunting her
sensuality, power and beautiful physique. I’m one more
little bitch who needs taming.
I’m told to come
in punishment dress – white knickers and bra. Miss Cameo says she
likes to welcome new girls by giving them a sound and lengthy whipping to
get them off on the right foot. ‘Miss Blagden, just so you are
clear, you are here to receive a sound thrashing. My girls don’t
easily forget one of those from me’.
Under her cold
gaze I’m told to write a few paragraphs about how and why girls should
be routinely thrashed. As I write I’m called up and a dozen or so
strokes are delivered ….‘Miss Blagden present yourself at the front
please for six strokes on your bottom and six on your thighs. I will
count….bend right over please… this will hurt’
The next time its
worse and I’m ordered over the trestle and to my dismay my hands and
ankles are carefully roped so I’m left at her mercy as she ruthlessly
applies the thin dressage whip to my soft bottom and thighs. She might
start over her knickers but soon I’m stripped so there is no protection
from the sting. ‘I expect you to stay still when I’m whipping you girl
– you’ll get six on the sides of each buttock to remind you’.
She takes care to ensure the softest and most delicate areas get her full
attention. A small shriek or moan just encourages her to bite harder
and whip the same place again.
After a good
thrashing on the trestle I have to wait shivering while she sips her tea
and consider what is next.
I’m told to bend
over the school desk and read my paper about why girls need regular
whipping. As I read she lines my bottom with thin red lines from a
wicked whistling cane applied with vigour. Irritated by the
constant ‘disobedience’ of me sobbing and whining she then ties me
with rope or straps securely down to the desk explain what’s next and
then whips me again soundly. ‘Miss Blagden, you keep dodging
my strokes. I won’t have that. I’m going to make you feel
very very sorry’
Finally, after
about an hour of torment I’m given my final punishment – another good
whipping, biting on my own knickers to stifle my yelps, using a wicked
long dressage whip on my buttocks and thighs and then six of the best with
a cane , delivered twice for good measure. ‘ That’s just an
introduction to my methods Ms Blagden. You are here for punishment
and correction and heaven help you if your marks or behaviour are poor
next time’.
Miss Cameo is
the ultimate experience for school and girl whipping fantasies, whether
you are male or female. She’ll push you along nicely but not
beyond your limits. She really is who you want her to be. And
she is beautiful and cold with it. Treat yourself!!
Review of a school-room scene
Fab session
today.
Thank you so so
much. I'll be back!
Went straight to
your website in an effort to analyse why it took me so long to visit an
absolute five-star mistress who is less than an hour away, and brilliant
in every way.
Great role-play
and fab stripes to go home with. What's not to like?!
I think (a) the
photos on the site are too coolly glamorous, if that makes sense - they
miss your warmth and your playfulness, which came across in seconds and
made me feel instantly at home. I had subconsciously been expecting a
harder, colder woman.
And (b) given the
great schoolroom you have, the care you have taken with it, and your
expertise in role play, I would add a few pictures to the site with you as
a 'proper' schoolmistress, if you see what I mean, rather a sex kitten
playing at being a schoolmistress, which is slightly different.
Review of my detention
with Miss Cameo
