A vision of Female Perfection & Supremacy

London Mistress Cara lives in a pleasant area, a short walk from Southfields Underground station.

I requested she wear shiny PVC and she greeted me as a vision of female perfection and supremacy in her shiny thigh boots, shiny PVC basque and long shiny PVC gloves. I was immediately transfixed by her beauty and dominance. She demanded a confession of my transgressions as a worthless slave. You must be honest with her at all times as she can see into the depths of your slave being.

Stripped and collared I crawled to her throne like the maggot that I am and was ordered to worship her thigh boots. Mistress Cara is very demanding and I had to lick every inch of her boots of dominance.The intensity of the adoration I felt for Mistress Cara, the Supreme Goddess, went beyond anything I have experienced with another Mistress. I knew now that I was her property and would serve her for all time. Spread-eagled to the bed by rope I was totally helpless as she punished my cock and balls.From her wide selection of whips and canes I was disciplined and deserved every blissful stroke.

I was given the privilege of drinking her urine. Using a funnel so that I didn’t waste a single drop I drank the best champagne I have ever tasted.

Mistress cara is a passionate, genuine dominatrix and I was honoured to be accepted into her stable of slaves.

She has three dungeons, fully equipped and a wonderful collection of footwear.