I’ve got jungle fever…

slave m returned home today and all I can say is that things couldn’t have gone any better or any smoother. The two of us couldn’t have had stronger chemistry than we did.

I met him at the airport and at first his flight was delayed (and it was his first time ever on a plane, so he was already nervous as hell about that). When he saw me, I was sitting on a chair with a skirt and my boots on with ash brown hair and a sexy shirt and I saw him looking around nervously. Our eyes met and locked and I put my finger up to my face as if to say “come here” and he immediately walked over and sat beside me without looking at me. He was shaking like a leaf. He couldn’t speak. His whole body was shaking. He couldn’t even turn his head to look at me. I put my hand on the back of his head and whispered in his hear, “You are so very relaxed. Close your eyes and relax. Take a deep breath and relax.” and he did. And his heart rate began to lower and for the next 5 minutes, I did a relaxation induction to make him less nervous because I knew he was extremely nervous about the entire ordeal. And after 5 minutes his body was calm and it was as though the two of us were the only ones that existed inside the airport. Then he pulled out a gift out of his bag for me. A glass (or is it crystal?) clock with a personal engraving telling me how special I was and then he signed his name on it. The gift was absolutely breathtaking and I thanked him and told him I had something for him too. He knew what to expect. He lowered his head and I put the steel collar around his neck and padlocked it. Then I attached the leash, asked him if he was ready to go home and with a calm voice he said, “Yes Goddess, I’m ready.” and the two of us walked out of the airport together - his head bowed while he stared at the back of my boots as we walked into the parking lot, ignoring any prying eyes.

When we got home, I told him to undress and he asked if he could undress in the bathroom. I said no. This scared him. I told him to get on his knees. He did so. I told him to take his shirt off, which he did. With me standing above him and him being on his knees, I stared into his eyes - which felt like I was stealing his soul. I told him to remove his belt, pants, and underwear while on his knees as I stood above him. He knew from where I was standing I couldn’t see his naked body anyway cause I was directly above his face and was only staring at his eyes. Neither one of us were blinking. He was starting to shake again out of nervousness. I liked seeing him nervous. hehe. He got naked. Our eyes stayed locked. Then I told him to grab the towel at his feet and cover his genitals so I wouldn’t have to look at it. He thanked me for mercy. I suppose he was so overloaded with nervousness since it was the beginning of our meeting that he didn’t want me to see his naked body yet. Then I told him to get inside the sauna for 35 minutes where it got about 110 degrees and he had to sit naked and get sweaty (which also lowered his heart rate and I thought was essential for setting the tone and making him relaxed). I left him alone in there for 25 minutes. For the last 10 minutes in there, I shocked him by walking in there wearing nothing but a towel and sat beside him while he was sweating (by the way one of my brainwashing recordings was playing on the cd player in there the whole time). Within 5 minutes, I was sweating and I commanded to lick the sweat off my body which he did immediately. He was already feeling submissive. After we got out, I told him to put on only a pair of black boxer briefs (ooh so sexy), which he continued to wear the whole day.

The things I put him through were VERY extreme and he endured it ALL and THEN some. I showed him true edge play and he did things he never thought possible and opened up his mind to so many new things and now he’s even more devoted to me than ever. The attraction between the two of us is very real and sparks flew from the moment I saw him. I did not have intercourse with him (that was purely my decision although he begged and begged and begged to have sex with me) but wow… he sure made me cum in many other ways using his mouth and his fingers. He rimmed my ass with my tongue (something I wasn’t sure if I would like, but I wanted him to do it cause I was curious to see if I would like it), fingered my ass to orgasm (again - something I’m usually not into, but I was so aroused … I was pretty much open to so much more stuff)… he performed oral sex on my pussy (holy shit I was cumming like crazy), fingered my pussy several times (omg that was hot), sucked on my nipples just the way I commanded him to, drew me a warm bubble bath and sat behind me with his feet in the water and massaged my shoulders and shampooed and rinsed my hair, washed my body, shaved both of my legs, dried me off with a towel, picked out my clothes for me, set the table and got dinner ready, gave me many foot and full body massages, allowed me to put a hood over his face which covered his mouth and eyes and only exposed his ears so that I could speak to him and/or put earphones on his head, let me use pin prick vampire gloves on his back, use all kinds of bondage devices on him while being locked in place to test his trust to me, etc.

I even padlocked him inside the brainwashing cage with black fabric draped over it with 4 strobe lights within it and a flashing hypnosis light and a pair of earphones (with high volume) while he was shackled and gagged his mouth while he was inside. I gave him a bike horn with an embarrassing sound he would have to squeeze in the event he felt faint or dizzy (which he never had to use, thank goodness). While inside the cage, I had bought a video monitor with night-vision and hooked it on the upper right hand corner so I could watch him at all times within the cage to see how he was handling the brainwashing. I was SO turned on. I had him in it more than once during his stay. I loved seeing him gagged! Also I put him in a chastity device with the points-of-intrigue which cause extreme pain when he gets an erection so I spent the whole weekend teasing the fuck out of him and he pretty much maintained a full erection the whole time. So he was in pain constantly. I would even sit on his cock practically naked and put my breasts on his face (which only made his cock harder and the pain would intensify) while I demanded he stay quiet and not make a sound. This only made my control over him more intense and made his erection stronger. I loved that feeling so much! When I put him in the brainwashing cage, he was practically screaming with that gag in his mouth and moaning with his eyeballs popping cause he felt so good and yet in so much pain and I was watching him on video the whole time. Later he said it was one of the most erotic experiences of his whole life and he had no idea pleasure and pain could feel so good. He had always assumed in the past that pain was pain. He assumed pleasure was pleasure. He didn’t know they could mix together so well.

I even used 15 whipping devices on him - floggers, paddles, riding crops, even a cane! He took them so well! He has welts all over his ass…. I was extremely impressed. Wow. He had no idea he was capable of enduring such harsh pain that I dished out. ESPECIALLY SINCE HAD NEVER BEEN SPANKED BEFORE. I was sooooo turned on watching him gasp in pain while I took the cane all the way back in the air and struck him as hard as I could. I had prepared his ass to get nice and warm for nearly an hour before getting him to that point so the blows wouldn’t be so harsh, but the sting of a cane is enough to make a grown man cry. He didn’t utter a sound. He just flinched, swallowed and grit his teeth and I heard a large gasp of air come out of his lips. That breath of air turned me on in so many ways. And he was becoming aroused with each stroke, so his cock was enduring pain as well (in his chastity device with the sharp points digging into his penis). For someone who had only been in vanilla relationships his whole life, I was really impressed with his pain tolerance as well as endurance.

Throughout his brainwashing and my random hypnosis… snapping my fingers and him falling to the floor immediately in a hypnotic sleep…. or putting a pendant to his face and commanding him to do things he never thought possible…. he did things…. things… he swore he would never be turned on by. I knew otherwise. He even tried on a pair of satin panties for the first time. And he loved them! He wore a satin nightgown too! And a skirt! And a wig! And high heels! All these things! And he loved them SO much that his erection had him SCREAMING for hours inside his chastity device. He was shocked that he could possibly like such an embarrassing ordeal. I was showing him that humiliation can cause pleasure (just like pain can cause pleasure). He mind was going through a sensory overload. I even took pictures of him while he was in bondage and a hood over his head while dressed like a girl and blackmailed him and will use those pictures against him in the future if he doesn’t follow my instructions. He found out that blackmail is a new fetish of his as well. Several other new fetishes I tried on him he ended up loving (I can’t mention them here due to Niteflirt TOS but let’s just say the two of us are very compatible on many levels).

Later on I performed a love spell on him - a real one. I got out my magickal spells and witchcraft candles and stuff and with his permission, the two of us made an everlasting bond where he dedicated his life to me to be under my control for the rest of his life. That moment became very real to him. The constant reminder of the locked steel collar around his neck and my leash pulling him (by the way I leashed him in public when getting food for him and also at the airport), the constant reminder of my ownership over him with leather shackles on his wrists and ankles…. he even got locked with a leg spreader around his ankles and was forced to walk around and fetch things for me around the house which he found incredibly challenging to learn how to walk sideways through doors. I showed him a little bit how I make hypnosis recordings, since he would be trained how to help me with sound effects and post-production and he was absolutely fascinated with how it works. Poor guy almost went into a trance just listening to it in pre-production and I kept having to snap him out of it.

I had him under lock and key the whole time. The house completely alarmed so he couldn’t leave. His cock under my control (chastity) so he couldn’t touch it, have a full erection, or ejaculate (although I let him once during his time here but it was embarrassing the way I made him do it). I controlled when he ate. What he ate. When he was allowed to go to the bathroom. When he was supposed to go to the gym and work out with me. Which machines he was to use. When he was supposed to stop working out. Which clothes to wear. Which clothes to remove. He learned that I punish him immediately on the spot when he says things that are inappropriate (for example: “May I put my shirt on, Goddess?”) that comment got him 5 hand spankings simply because there was no reason for it. It wasn’t cold. He was just embarrassed. I told him while I was spanking him that if I want to embarrass him, he will endure it because it is for my pleasure. He simply said, “Yes Goddess.” Eventually I spanked him less and less cause he caught on quickly and learned what I would and would not tolerate.

On another level, I love sleeping with him in bed. I had planned to make him sleep in the guest room, but I wanted to feel his arms around me and see if the two of us were compatible as sleeping partners. Boy were we! The way he spooned with me. Wow. His arms holding me tight. His warm lips on mine. Wow. Felt so good. I love climbing on top of him and holding his arms down and looking deep into his eyes and saying a few words of hypnosis and watching him lose complete control to me and it’s as though he just melts underneath me. He tells me constantly how beautiful I am and how unworthy he is to be in my presence. He tells me that I am out of his league and that he is such a lowly slave and so very undeserving. When he says stuff like that, I just take him in my arms and cradle his head to my breasts and hug him and he tells me, “I love you” and I return his comment with, “You will always be devoted to me.” And it just makes the bond stronger. The way he stares at my body - it’s as though I’m a gold statue or something. I’ve never felt more beautiful or more sexy. He admires everything about me. The way he touches me… he compliments me while touching me to remind me of my beauty whether or not I need to hear it… simply because he feels a Goddess deserves to hear how amazing she is. How incredible is that? I am still in shock. As is he. He is in shock that he endured all that he went through (wearing the panties was the most shocking he said) and that he found someone he wants to spend his life with in such a short time. I am in shock that I have found… well, a man (although I will still be attracted to women my whole life) with whom I believe will be my life partner. My slave.

He and I have discussed already our interest in moving in together. However there are still some last minute details that need to be taken care of first on his end that simply can’t be rushed. A surgery. Health insurance stuff. And a few financial things. The process may take a month or so, I think. It would break my heart if he changes his mind. I doubt he will, but there are other factors involved that might jeopardize his moving here. But I can say one thing with certainty… if/when he does move here… it will be lifelong. And we both know that.

Love
Isabella
xoxooxox