Finding The Holy Grail

Thank God for the internet! 

How else would a traveller from England locate a much-needed dominatrix as perfectly intuitive as Mistress Adira?   

As enlightening and informative as they can be, dominatrix websites offer only clues to the discerning viewer.  

Often, like web-pages and adverts of bullshit real estate managers the world over, the vast majority are marketing something sub-standard and fail to live up to the promise they convey.  

i had never previously encountered a website that actually failed to do complete justice to its subject. Most enhance the positive, camouflage the negative, and reality bites, hard. 

Mistress Adira’s website ranks alongside the finest i've seen, adroitly and accurately reflecting the Lady’s exclusive style and philosophy.  

One of Her statements struck an immediate chord: Life is not measured by the breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away. How prophetic those words would prove! 

So, too, the one that said: Nothing is more expensive than a missed opportunity. That was not going to be my Fate, i quickly determined. 

i was soon writing in hope of being allowed an appointment with Her, then making the initial phone call to confirm it. 

As brilliant as it is, Her website can only hint at the engaging beauty, elegance, sophistication, sincerity and genuine passion of the Lady. 

Tall, shapely and doe-eyed, with a hairstyle that enhances her facial beauty, Mistress Adira was not being immodest in asserting that i would be much more mesmerised by Her in person than by the impressive photos on Her website. As ever, She was simply being honest. 

After proving civil enough to be allowed to meet Her – and the fact that not every applicant succeeds puts you in special, exalted company – meeting Mistress Adira is undoubtedly the life-changing experience other testimonials have referred to. 

Stepping across the threshold, you instantly become aware of being in the presence of someone utterly unique. Vivacious to the nth degree, indeed.  

Those seductive brown eyes draw you in and hold you under Her spell, the voice is like velvet.  

The subtlety and intelligence of its questioner elicits every last detail of the fantasy that drew you to this special place. All is mentally noted. 

Corporal punishment, the ‘English Vice’, was the specific area of expertise i sought from Her on my initial appointment, and, having been to scores of ladies over two decades, this proved to be as good as it gets.

She knows Her subject profoundly….in the creation and maintainance of pre-punishment tension...in the expert administration of that correction...in the perfectly-judged time-lapse between ‘cuts’...with the little nuances that make a miscreant’s heart dance during punishment...in Her intuitive selection of the right phrase at just the right moment...in Her uncanny judgement of just how far She can take you...Her demeanour throughout. 

Time passed all too quickly, as it invariably does when revelling in a favoured activity, but this Gold Coast Mistress was never hurried, always in control, enabling me to devour every detail and retain it for posterity in my mind’s eye.  

Vivid stripes on my bottom provided uplifting, fleeting souvenirs and ensured i re-lived the occasion at every sitting in the days that followed. But the memory of the entire experience will be imprinted on my psyche a lifetime. 

Mistress Adira is truly beyond compare, making my impending return to the bitter cold of an English winter a more unwelcome prospect than ever.  

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