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18 April 2020

His Submission was Imminent

My dear toy j has been serving Me for just about a year. His submission was imminent, it was just a matter of time until he found the right Mistress.

His devotion continues and he has become deeper under My spell. He writes Me a poem on a regular basis, and knows how to properly pamper and spoil his Mistress.

i lift one with both hands
and kiss it’s arch
then massage it gently
i’ve never felt so close

lying naked on floor
just a collar around my neck
Your two feet rest firmly on my chest

on Your command
i open my mouth wide
Your saliva drops gently upon my tongue

as time stands still
You nourish my soul

forever and ever
i will be Your’s

16 October 2019

It has been a minute since I last posted here, but there are a lot of things changing in the world of MVC. First of all, thank you all who have been along for the journey for the past 19 years! I have conquered Chicago, Boston, DC, Philadelphia, and touched many other places along the way. Next up… is New York City!

For the past four years, I have had the pleasure of sharing the space with one of the most inspirational, brilliant, and amazing women I have ever encountered in my life, let alone had the privilege and pleasure of working with, Ava St. Marks. She opened her space to me, and we always seriously joked,”you are the one I have been looking for, my entire career.” That couldn’t have been truer. Throughout these years, my career and passion for all things kink have blossomed, and I am always grateful for the joyous transformations that have occurred.

That being said, all good things must come to an end, and her retirement has been inevitable for the past while. As of now, the future of the space we shared is TO BE DETERMINED, and THE LAST SESSIONS TAKING PLACE THERE ARE OCTOBER 30, 2019. There is a slight possibility things may be able to work out so I can continue to play there, but they all involve circumstances out of my control, so I am not counting on that. I am making arrangements for other options in the greater Philadelphia area. I have neither the interest nor the time to opening my own space in Philadelphia at this time, mainly due to my travel schedule.

Moving forward, I am pleased to say I am going to be taking sessions in New York City all of November and December! I will also be making trips to Boston and Philadelphia. I still own my home in the Philadelphia area, and am not planning on moving any time soon, but my availability is going to be limited in Philadelphia during the next couple of months. However, I love playing with a lot of Philadelphia toys, so I will not forget you.

I have not determined where I will be mainly based as of January 2020.

Basically, what this means:

1.) I am not retiring! Your best chance to remain a priority for me to see is to be consistent with your appointments and plan ahead.

2.) If you would like to session with me, one final time in Ava and my space, you have until OCTOBER 30, 2019 to do so.

3.) I am going to be primarily based in New York City in November and December 2019.

4.) I do not know exactly where I will be conducting appointments in the Philadelphia area after October 30, 2019. I more than likely will have a few options, and during the months of November and December, I will be accepting advance bookings only and treating it more of a “visiting” city.

5.) Moving forward, I am going to still be available in Philadelphia, New York City, and Boston. Longer sessions always catch my attention more.

4 August 2019

Rapturous Enthrallment

A short while ago, I had the privilege of serving MVC during Her recent tour to NYC. MVC tours regularly to Boston, Washington DC, and Chicago but this was Her first official tour to New York and I was honored for the chance to spend time with Her!

Ahead of Her arrival I was instructed to lock myself in chastity and make sure to have charged the powerful Bluetooth buttplug that only She has control over… so I knew I was in for a desperate couple of days! 😉

At the end of the first day of MVC’s tour at out of one of New York’s finest professional dungeons, I had the joy of treating Her to a plentiful spread of Turkish food from a nearby restaurant. Those who have sessioned with MVC know that she cares about chemistry first and foremost, and I have come to cherish O/our time catching up and connecting before and after a scene as much as I do the incredible sessions themselves.

Given the late hour, it seemed prudent to save the more strenuous tortures for the following evening when W/we were both better rested. For now, I was instructed to undress and lay prone on the ground beneath Her so She could use my face as a footrest for Her tired feet after a long day in the dungeon. As MVC pressed Her feet firmly down, I found myself unconcerned by my own comfort or the passage of time. All that mattered was I was there to serve my Mistress, and as long as She was comfortable and at ease so too was I.

I remained locked that night—the key to my cage securely out of my possession. And though I expected a rough, sleepless night given my predicament: I was pleasantly surprised when I had one of the soundest night sleeps I’d ever had… cage or no cage! In MVC’s words, “I was right where I belonged” and with that came a sense of total contentment.

Of course, the following evening I had my mind blown as only MVC can when she turns all Her creative attentions to the sweet suffering of one of Her subjects. Having been plugged all evening the night before during dinner, Mistress instructed me to use the larger Bluetooth toy that had been charged in anticipation of Her arrival. Still locked, MVC conducted my ass like a symphony from an adjacent room as I knelt on the floor awaiting Her arrival.

Upon entering the room, MVC proceeded to completely bind me from head-to-toe. I lay on the ground entirely entombed in the embrace of her leather body bag (one of my favorites). Straps, hand and feet mitts, and a hood all added to my helplessness. The next hour consisted of an exquisite mixture of pleasure and pain; tease and denial. A blur of increasingly challenging electrics, foot smothering, and vibration. By the end, I was a gibbering, smiling mess of a slave, floating down from a cloud of subspace. Grateful to be used; grateful to be owned.

And as I reflect fondly now on that kinky night, I find myself once again locked… straining against the cruel yet familiar bars of a custom, steel cage I acquired at MVC’s direction… Once again awaiting the chance a few days from now to present myself to Her to serve and be used however She wishes. I wouldn’t want it any other way…

This is what it means to be where I belong. This is what it means to be under the rapturous enthrallment of Miss Victoria Cayne.