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Visit to a Mistress A while back I visited my first Mistress and I gotta say it was wonderful... We started off the morning with a discussion about what I was looking for. I told her I was interested in being treated like an older teenager that is being punished with diapers and humiliation. She also had me mark off a checklist of activities that I was interested in. She was adamant that this was something she enjoyed doing and therefore didn't want to take part in any scripted events. After our discussion, she told me that it was important that I clean up before we got started. In the bathroom, she helped me remove my clothes and then had me bend over the sink while she squeezed a disposable enema into my ass. Then she told me to take a shower after I finished on the toilet. Once clean, I dried off and left the bathroom where Mistress was waiting for me. She was completely in character for the session as she berated me for flunking out my first term of college. If I didn't know better, I would have sworn she was genuinely upset. She then grabbed me by the arm and told me I needed to be punished for wasting her money on tuition. Next, she sat in a large highback chair and pulled me across her lap. She tucked my right arm high up on my back, so that it strained my shoulder painfully if I tried to move. Once satisfied that I was in position, she started to spank me with a leather paddle. I had never been paddled before and was unprepared for the sensation. After only a few swats, I was wiggling all over her lap, at which point she told me that if couldn't keep my butt steady she would need some help. I felt her reach for something with her free hand and then felt something greasy against my asshole. I lay there for probably 15 minutes while she gradually got my ass relaxed enough to slip the butt plug in place. Once she was happy with the placement, she told me that if I squirmed now, the paddle would hit the plug and that wouldn't feel too good. She then proceeded with another 20 or so swats with the paddle. After the paddling, she helped me up and lead me to a padded bench in the corner. Once I was up on the bench, she coated my nether region with baby powder and then pinned me into a thick cloth diaper I had brought with me, which was then covered by a pair of plastic rhumba panties. She then told me to put my nose in the corner and think about how much I had disappointed her. I stood in the corner for about 15 minutes while she prepared a wheelchair with restraints. Once setup, she lead me to the wheelchair where she cuffed my ankles and wrists to the sides and then attached a tray to the wheelchair. Still in character, she told me that if I was going to act like a baby, she was going to treat me like one. Then she poured a few jars of baby food into a bowl and mixed it up with a ladel sized spoon. Next, she started spooning heaps of the stuff into my mouth, but the spoon was far too large to fit in my mouth, so most of it ended up on my face and chest. Throughout the feeding, she kept up with the humiliating banter about how I couldn't even eat without making a mess. After running out of food to spread on my face, she unstrapped me from the chair and lead me back to the bathroom for a bath. After removing my diaper, she had me squat over the toilet while she removed the plug from my ass. Satisfied that I wasn't going to have an accident, she got me into the tub where she cleaned me very roughly. After the bath, she dried me off and dressed me in my street clothes with a disposable diaper underneath and told me that our time was up. It was tons of fun and I plan on going back often. I think I'll try for more than an hour next time though. - Raymond
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