Darcy www.mistressdarcy.com

I couldn't wait. I had admired Mistress Darcy greatly after reading her site and seeing her stunning pictures and so when an opportunity to join her in a photoshoot arose, I jumped at the chance. After exchanging a few emails the day came, and before I knew it I was knocking on her door. The people involved in the shoot, including Mistress Darcy herself were still getting ready upstairs, so I was instructed to wait in the dungeon. The wait allowed me to take in and appreciate the dungeon, and I will try and do it justice here. Dimly and beautifully lit, once your eyes adjust to the darkness, it is clear that this is an arena of both pleasure and pain. The spanking bench, bondage bed and reclining examination table are clearly made of the highest quality, and judging by the numbers of canes, floggers and whips, you are left in no doubt as to what to expect were you to find yourself (no doubt expertly) restrained by Mistress Darcy. Add to this the chains, strap ons, dildos, handcuffs, harnesses, and a whole collection of intricate torture devices and I was left with a feeling of wanting to spend the rest of my life in this one room! So captivated was I by dungeon I almost didn’t hear the charming, softly spoken "hello". It was Mistress Darcy at the entrance, and I had my first opportunity to gaze upon her in real life. I will try (although I know I will struggle) to describe just how stunning she is. As she presented her hand to me, I had no hesitation in taking hold of it and gently kissing it by way of greeting. Her eyes are captivating and her luscious red lips were intoxicating. Her dark, dark black hair is vividly contrasted to her pale white skin, and glancing (probably a bit cheekily!) down, you cannot fail to notice Mistress Darcy's utterly fantastic breasts. She has an amazing, alluring smile, a smile that pulled me in straight away. A gentle stroke of my face and a few words in a soft american accent trapped me. The voice suggested to me that Mistress Darcy will rarely need to raise her voice to get what she wants, to have her orders obeyed. I knew immediately this was the Mistress I wanted to serve. Throughout the afternoon, we photographed a number of scenarios, and in each one, Mistress Darcy looked positively stunning and in each one she played the role superbly. In fact it was so natural, it didn’t even come across as if she was playing. Having read on her site that she excels at role play, I can now heartily agree. We started with "The lady of the House" scenario, and nothing, nothing, felt as good as simply being flat on my stomach with her fishnet stockinged feet, enclosed in an exquisite pair of high heels dug into my back, or me standing behind her, close enough to breath in her perfume and feel her hair in my face as I (not expertly, I will try better next time Mistress!) massaged her shoulders. And boy, do I wish that in the past I had worked for a boss like the one Mistress Darcy portrayed in the next shoot. Black high heels and stockings, a tight, short black skirt and a white blouse so tight it struggled to hold her (aforementioned amazing!) breasts, supported by a black bra. She was the epitome of every boy's fantasy. Forced to the floor and photographed with Mistress Darcy sitting on my face, totally smothering me, or on my hands and knees kissing her arse, I couldn't help but feel if only every day of my nine to five was like this. Imagine how good Monday mornings would be then! Moving downstairs to the dungeon, my final scene with Mistress Darcy involved me naked and flat out on my back on the dungeon floor. It was if the sexy little school girl outfit transformed Mistress Darcy in to an incredibly mischievous woman. As I lay shivering on the floor, the glint in her eye was clear for all to see when she said "Don't worry, I'll soon warm you up when I piss all over you". Never before had I experienced that, but for some reason, because it was her, the only feeling I had was one of excitement. One of the memories I will have from my first meeting with Mistress Darcy is the ease with which she was able to get me to accept what she was doing to me. There was no doubt in my mind that I would do anything she had asked me to do. For that level of comfort and ease to occur immediately to me is fantastic. It was as if from that first second when she greeted me with an outstretched hand, there was one hundred percent trust. Having had a whole pint of milk thrown over my head (you'll have to see the pictures!!!) it was time for me to leave. Stepping out back on to the streets of London, I had the mixed feelings of absolute happiness from spending time with such an amazing Mistress, to regret that I wasn't back in that dark dungeon, hands behind my back, kneeling looking up at the fabulous, stunningly sexy, totally in control Mistress Darcy. By its very nature, a photoshoot is not a session. But having been in her presence for the afternoon, I can only imagine how good a session with Mistress Darcy would be. I for one cannot wait to find out!

I just had a session with Mistress Darcy, indeed it was my first pro domme session.. so on the whole quite exciting. On her website I noticed that she done the whole cuckolding thing during sessions. I have seen this activity on a few websites (where did we get our fantasy's before the internet?) and have found it quite intriguing and also pretty sexy. So I decided to send Mistress Darcy an email and see when she was next up North (as in N England... not Camden Town), as she travels there on an occasional basis. Turns out she was travelling up that weekend, so she arranged for her friend to come up for a cuckolding session at a city centre hotel. I was pretty nervous coming up to the hotel room but Mistress Darcy put me at ease. She has a pretty cool american accent. The type that you would be hooked on even if she was only reading a dictionary. As nice as her accent was it was not the primary thing I noticed. She was wearing a rather risque slip with stockings. You don't see many ladies up North wearing such outfits (unless I just hang out in the wrong circles), and those that try to do not pull it off quite as well as Darcy. She is also, physically, very beautiful - has a bit of a 1920s thing going on (in the classic Hollywood movie star sense.. not in the economic depression and fascism sense) She invited me in and, with her partner, we had a bit of a chat. They were both really easy to get on with and we talked for a bit before the session begun. Once it began the mood did change and Mistress Darcy took complete control. I stripped and was put through some basic slave training. Then the Mistress began to play with my nipples, which was a pretty intense experience to a novice! We also engaged in some pony play which was a bit of a turn on and probably good from a cardiovascular point of view - so a positive experience all round! Shortly after this her partner, who had left for a bit, came back. I was then fastened to a chair in the middle of the room whilst Darcy and her man began to get it on. It was a big turn on to watch them, being so close to such a hot and dominant woman... yet so far. She straddled her partner and fucked him about 2 metres from where I was tied. There was a lot of bed squeaking, moans and groans which where punctuated by a couple of episodes of intense blasphemy as the Mistress climaxed. I emailed her shortly after to express my appreciation. It is rare to have an hour that you will never forget - and what an hour it was! She was a perfect mistress and I hope that she provides others with memories as memorable as mine!

"A fucking pro! Missing out on meeting her would be a mistake plain and simple. I cant say anything about her without sounding like a shill. Just a Goddamn amazing woman. She's beyond what I wanted in a Domme. I just wish I was around more and could afford to session daily."

I visited Mistress Darcy a few weeks ago after a few exchanges of emails and texts to refine a scenario. The scenario was that I was a schoolboy who had been sent to the Headmistress after stories of me being caught wanking and looking at girls. I was treated with severe disdain by the Headmistress and ordered to strip. What followed was an incredible experience with Miss Darcy humiliating me and torturing my body for 1hr. What was particulary exciting was that Mistress Darcy remained in character from the minute I walked in and the atmosphere was intense. I will not go in to all the details but suffice to say I was taught a lesson. The session involved cock torture, spitting, licking of boots and being restrained. I have since been back and have an appointment for next week and am shaking just writing this........

i turned up at the prearranged location and rang the doorbell. There’s always a sense of excitement, tinged with nerves when you visit Mistress Darcy. Excitement as you know that the next few hours are going to fulfill your dreams and fantasies; nerves because you are entering the presence of perfection and can’t help but feel a slight sense of inadequacy. The nerves vanish almost immediately upon entering however, as She has an amazing knack of putting you at your ease, thus ensuring you enjoy your time to the full. i had seen Her several times before over the preceding months but it never ceases to amaze me how She manages to look more and more beautiful every time i visit; and as she opened the door, today was no exception. In today’s role-play Mistress Darcy was playing the part of an incredibly wealthy philanthropist who, through Her rather less-than-salubrious contacts, had discovered an illegal slave trade and decided to order herself a permanent slave. mine was the part of a ‘boob’ who had been kidnapped and delivered to Her in error. After being ushered inside and having it made very clear i was not at all what She wanted, i was shown a picture of the man who should have turned up. i blatantly did not have the physique She had been expecting and was not worth the £500,000 She had paid out! She explained that She was incredibly rich, owned most of the (very nice looking) buildings in the road we were on and that, if i wanted to escape my situation, i would have to do everything i was told or risk being shot by one of her nearby henchmen when i left the building. I was ordered to kneel with my head on the floor while She made some phone calls to her slave trade contacts to find out what had gone wrong. Following a conversation on Her mobile, it transpired that it would take a further two weeks to get the man She wanted. Disgusted, Mistress Darcy arranged to keep me for those two weeks until a satisfactory conclusion could be reached and hung up the phone. Her attention turned back to me and She sat over me as She explained how annoyed She was and that i would now have to accept being the subject of any cruel whim She might have over the next two weeks. She produced some documents and i was forced to sign a slave contract giving Her the legal rights to my body... The session itself was filled with various activities, some of which i have tried and enjoyed before with Mistress Darcy and some of which She will spring on you as a surprise to expand your limits. For me, the new part came first this time as She produced a metal chastity device and i was forced to squeeze myself inside before She snapped the padlock shut and whipped the key away, laughing. She indulged in her penchant for pain by bending me over and using several different implements on me, forcing me to count the agonizing strokes through the dirty socks She had strategically placed in my mouth! my hands and feet were bound and She sat over me as She went through my personal belongings, giggling at the picture of me on my driving license and chortling with laughter at the football fixture list in my wallet where, perhaps, a picture of a loved one might have been more appropriate! A big part of the session with Mistress Darcy is being able to look into Her beautiful, mesmerizing eyes and really feel the humiliation as She subjects You to some of the activities such as having Your mouth spat into, drinking a large glass of Her delicious golden liquid or an intense, bound, merciless tickling session, all the while smiling at you, or laughing at you mockingly. Just when i thought W/we were probably coming to the end of the session, i suddenly got a surprise when i was told that Miss had to go out for an hour or so but there were some tasks that needed doing in Her absence. She gave me a list that included cleaning Her latex clothing and some of her underwear and my heart jumped as i realized i was going to have an opportunity to serve Her, hopefully please Her and to stay around for longer than i had expected! She left me naked, still locked in the chastity device and with cuffs padlocked to my wrists and ankles and disappeared with a warning of ‘no snooping!’, as She locked the door behind Her. Suffice to say, over the course of the next hour, i have never toiled so diligently in my life, desperate as i was to do a good job! Upon Her return, once She had inspected my work, there was one last thing She asked me to do and it is without doubt my favourite activity with Mistress Darcy: the massaging of Her gorgeous feet. As You can probably tell, i have a ‘thing’ for feet and Miss has the most exquisite, beautiful little pair that i have had the pleasure of seeing. First i had to remove her leather boots and ankle socks to reveal them in all their splendour. Having been inside those boots, Miss’s feet have a delicate, intoxicating aroma that just sends me off to another plain as i run my fingers over Her smooth soles, eagerly hoping to please Her in the process. It is a nice feeling to sit at the feet of such a Goddess and serve Her and one that You will wish to never end... i have been into BDSM for many years now and have never really had the desire to revisit any Mistress more than a couple of times. i saw Mistress Darcy for the first time at the start of this year and that has all changed. She is kind and caring, and yet sadistic and cruel. She is incredibly intelligent and takes what She does very seriously. Her role-play i cannot recommend highly enough as it is excellent and you will lose yourself for the duration. As for Her looks, well obviously they are the first thing that drew me to Her when surfing the internet and She is even more stunning in the flesh than the perfection You see in Her pictures. If you’re looking to build an exciting, evolving BDSM relationship, visit Mistress Darcy.