Reviews Mistress Luna

Slave Willem

With a loudly beating heart I arrived at the door of an authentic looking mansion in the middle of a street with otherwise modern houses in Eindhoven. The streets are full of Christmas shoppers who defy the rainy December day and my nerves are on the edge because of the first meeting with Mistress Luna and additionally because in my imagination everybody is looking my way. When I ring the bell, 4 minutes too late, thank god, the door opens immediately. Mistress Luna looks me right in the eyes on Her high heels and I feel my 1.9 m shrink under Her critical looks. Beautiful and intimidating, raised eyebrows and an erected mouth She friendly says one short sentence: "You are too late slave". With Her friendly voice, She calmly noticed that I was in violation of the rules. First failing, and I have to make them up with this Goddess. Later that afternoon, I experienced in a painful way that Mistress Luna takes Her rules seriously and that She expects the same from Her slaves.
Helpless in a beautiful bondage, She takes me with Her in Her play. She decides and I follow. She tightens the clamps further, tenderly and with attention. Her kind expression and warm presence make that I am willing to go the extra mile for Her. To see the smile on Her face grow by enduring everything that She makes me feel. A soft hand that caresses my buttocks where She landed her whip. A nipple clamp that is removed and replaced ruthlessly. She has listened carefully when we got acquainted and She obviously paid attention when She read my e-mail.
Limits are there to be pushed, also in our first session. When I am recovering outside, I can feel the spots on my body that got Her special attention. With warm feelings, I think back to Her cruelty. And I want nothing more than to feel that I am Hers again. Softly I whisper in my mantra: “I am Your slave and I only exist to make Your life better Mistress!”

Slave Martijn

I was tense the whole week, and finally it was Wednesday, the day that I would go with Mistress Luna to the BDSM evening in club Mystique. After we made arrangements, I picked up Mrs Luna at a hotel. From there we had to drive more than half an hour to club Mistique. Luckily we arrived in time at the location. We received the keys to our lockers and went down into the basement. The place was loaded. Then I found my way to the showers. After a refreshing shower we could dress ourselves. First we had something to eat and then I gave Mrs a tour through the club and we looked around. After we drank something at the bar, it started to become crowded. Mistress Luna had bought a new electrical toy that she had put around my slave cock. It worked on batteries. While seated at the bar, she pulled out the remote control and tried different levels. Some people noticed what was going on and secretly looked at my sometimes fierce reaction to the toy. This gave me a very exciting feeling. With full anticipation, I waited for the moment that she would start. In my mind this took a long time, impatient as I am. Finally she asked me to go to a place where I could stand. When we got there, I was bound and she took the whips out of her suitcase. While I was being whipped, I heard several people gathering around us, watching us. I found this very exciting. Afterwards I was released and Mrs and I went into the maze. Unfortunately we met nobody there. After a few tries to involve some of the men that came to watch, we went back to the bar. At the bar, Mrs talked to a Master and finally both of them took me with them. They tied me to a bed and both whipped me. This was very exciting. Although sometimes it became too heavy, I tried to withstand it for my Mistress. They also used ice cubes and treated me anally. After they were finished, they took off my blindfold and I saw that several people had been watching, among them a couple. It was a wonderful experience. Afterwards I was awarded by my Mistress by being allowed to kneel next to her and she pampered me by caressing my hair with her hand.

Slave Simon

Before the session, Mistress Luna let me know that I could not pleasure myself for at least a week. I told her that that would be difficult for me, but that I would give it a try. In her e-mail, she made it very clear: "This is what you will do without objection." I understood the message and was afraid of the consequences if I would not obey. I met Mistress Luna in a beautiful suite. When she walked over to me, with her long blond hair, her penetrating eyes, scarlet lips and high boots, dressed in a dress and with her 1.80 m, I felt humble to her. She ordered me to kneel and to extensively kiss her high boots as a welcome. I did this with pleasure and my lips and tongue eagerly went all over her boots. She ordered me to shower and then to lay on my back in the shower. She stood above me and told me to open my mouth so I could drink her champagne, but I was not allowed to spill. Everything I spilled I had to clean afterwards with my tongue. Then I was allowed to lick her dry as a reward that I almost spilled nothing. She put on my collar and warmed me up by teasing my whole body extensively and especially by stimulating my nipples and cock. Clamps were put on my nipples and they were screwed tight. Pleasantly painful. I was attached to the Andreas cross and she whipped my backside and afterwards my frontside. Meanwhile she fondled me almost affectionately and whispered in my ear, making me willing to endure the whipping. My balls were decorated with clothespins, because she enjoyed the looks of it. She said that she had to practice aiming with the bull whip and whipped the clothespins from my balls. When I stood on my toes frightened and in pain, she looked at me with twinkling eyes and a big smile on her face. It was obvious that she totally enjoyed my spastic traits while trying to withstand the whipping in the least painful way. But her looks were enough for me to try my best to persevere. After she was finished playing with the whips, I had to crawl behind her to the bed, where she tied me with cuffs. She stood on the bed and started to work on my nipples and cock with her high heels. She landed with her crotch on my face and pulled the clamps of my nipples in one go. Because she was sitting on my face, I couldn't yell out loud as I really wanted to. This was painful. She kissed my nipples and massaged them and the tension was temporarily gone from my body. She turned around and sat on me, revealing "her favourite toy". Electro. She laid down next to me and close to me, and the pulses on my cock became more violent. Despite the pain, I felt safe with her at my side and it felt very intimate. I crept against her and she held her hand on my breast. At that moment, I would do anything and everything for her. She was testing my limits and encouraging me to cross them for her, which I did. She fondled my head and gave me a kiss. Well done slave, she said. We ended the session with pegging on my request and as a reward I was finally allowed to come. That felt so good, after a week! She took off my collar and gave me a kiss. Thank you Mistress Luna, I enjoyed it very much. For sure, until next time!

Slave K ("slave kendra")

Very impressive and different than normal - that is the feeling that stuck after my first visit to Lady Luna. I was honestly impressed how She had prepared herself - Up front, I have the tendency to extensively e-mail about my very specific fetish. But She had read everything in great detail before our session in Almere. The day before the session, She sent me an e-mail asking for my do's and don’ts. So I went to Her with a good feeling - very nervous of course, as it should, especially when you meet your Mistress for the first time. After I took a shower and I dressed myself in a goody two-shoe sissy uniform, I knocked on the door. There She was, in full length, in a very natural and physical way very dominant. Dressed in a white shirt, red tie and black skirt, She looked like a goody two-shoe blonde Goddess. After She put the wig on my head, applied lipstick and examined my cloths (complete with a nice ladies bow), I had to get on my knees to honour Her shoes by licking and fondling them. And then my (little) cock and balls were at stake. Finally weights were hanging there, that clang nicely against each other. My nipples were tested, while She was looking deeply into my eyes; very close - I felt very small. She asked me what Her favourite colour would be. "Red, Mistress?" I guessed in a timid voice - this because of the colour of Her tie. "Indeed little slave", She said radiantly, and so it was time for ass-slapping. First with my wrists spread tied to the ceiling - She hit me with the whip, paddle and bare hand. Then I was put on Her lap and see: it became red, and it was wonderful. She hits hard, but also exactly right. I get a kick from that - I am not a pain slave but I love spanking - however as long as I don't go over a hard pain limit. This Mistress gave me many dozens of slaps and even later at night, my ass still felt deliciously burning hot (and without whip marks or bruises, since I can't have that because of my vanilla home situation). Then Lady Luna gave me a new name - "slave kendra" would be my new nickname in Her presence. She put both an electro and a lovely bondage in soft back rope around my cock. Then I had to lay down on the bed. She laid down next to me and played with the intensity of the shocks on my little slave cock. She surprised me, crawling over me and almost into me, where it took me a lot of effort to neglect the very natural urge to kiss Her heavenly lips (so close). But: my head under Her long blond hair, my mouth against the collar of Her shirt and the knot of Her tie make it feel really very intimate. Then She left me alone on the bed, while enjoying the tingling and shocks on my little cock. For fifteen minutes I had to endure this alone, tied and because of the electro wiggling. Then I was released and led to another room. There I was put in a cage, where I could ponder over my sins in loneliness (read: lovely peace). There was I, "slave kendra", in my black skirt, nylon stockings, white blouse with black ladies bow, locked in a cage with bars ... there was, in my daily life deeply tucked away, true self. When I went back, I had to blow Her (well, the enormous strapon dildo She was wearing) and in this way I was deliciously humiliated to the bone as cocksucker of the lovely Lady Luna. The lovely humiliation continued when She tied my hands to the bars of the bed. Laying on my back I experienced how it is to feel the fingers of the Mistress wriggling inside my slutty asshole. Sitting on the edge of the bed, still being Her cocksucker, I finally was allowed to jerk on my little cock, where Lady Luna - who was standing in front of me - whispered to me, encouraging my beginner skills as cocksucker. I came heavenly. After which my switch turned rigorously and I felt embarrassed and ridiculous, but actually preferably I would have liked to embrace her; this beautiful and skilled Mistress who is very dominant, but surely not physically distant. Unique.