I had the honor of serving Mistress Zito and Mistress Fang a couple of weeks ago. For my first session with the Fortress and with these gorgeous mistresses, I was mighty impressed. I believe that I am a "reluctant" slave, and by that I mean I have far more "limits" than "interests". I always strongly wish that either the mistress (that I am about to serve) reads my mind and humiliates me without me having to tell her any "script" during the session, or that she surprises me her improvisation (this is difficult because of my limited interests). My first session at the Fortress hinged primarily on the former (had shared a vague theme in advance), but also had elements of the latter. The session helped me explore my self more, and encouraged me to "update" my understanding for my next session - I would term that as a great success!
The theme of the session was a cards (deck of playing cards) game that involved a distinct "punishment" / task for each suit of the card - for every "heart" drawn I was slapped, "spade" meant I was spit on, "club" meant I had to be "clubbed", and "diamond" implied that the mistresses would cut a hole in my underwear to humiliate me. The deal was that the "number / value" on the card dictated how many times the punishment would me meted at each draw. To worsen my predicament, I was asked to draw the first card. The mistresses had made me wear one pair of underwear on my face, and so my vision was restricted. Even until now, I am unsure whether indeed all the cards that were drawn over the next 50 odd minutes had such high "values / numbers" - I mean, I don't remember a single card of value / number being less than an 8 - were the mistresses simply toying with me? Could be! I never mustered the courage to ask. I was just a pathetic slave that was there for their amusement, which was fulfilled by me taking up whatever the mistresses thought of dishing out. When the rules had been explained, I actually thought I still might have my underwear intact by the end of the session, but my wishful thinking was crushed within the first quarter of the session (both pairs of underwear were in tatters by then!). All punishments were accomplished by a cruel dosage of verbal humiliation which kept me trembling until the very end.
Later in the session involved both mistresses mercilessly drenching me and laughing at my pathetic, meek state. Mistress Zito then firmly said - "We are not finished with you yet! Would you drink it from a glass?" I just could not say no as I had no willpower to disappoint them - my mind did not even process the question and try to think whether I would enjoy it or not - I had just been habituated to say "yes" to everything and anything the mistresses commanded by then! It seemed to me that Mistress Fang and Mistress Zito had a playful competition going on between them, as they wanted to go one-up against each other in terms of humiliating and abusing me all along. For example, if I drew a 10 of "clubs" and Mistress Fang slapped me in a sensitive area times, just when I thought I was done, Mistress Zito would make it clear that she would also slap me in a sensitive area 10 times! And so, even though I wished at times that they forget, they mostly always repeated the same punishment twice for each card! Even at the end, when Mistress Zito filled a glass and ordered me to swallow it down in one go, Mistress Fang was quick to repeat the same!
I am proud to say that both the mistresses broke me down by applying their craft with the kind of cruelty I could wish for! I would happily recommend everyone to dare and pay them a visit for some fun n' fear! I thoroughly enjoyed the session, but I am not too sure if the mistresses enjoyed humiliating and breaking me or not - only they can comment on that. I left questioning myself if they had fun - after all, why would they not also drench my face and hair directly? But as they say, maybe next time - the fun only got started perhaps! Perhaps they are already planning what all cruel things they now think they can do to me!
P.S. A special shout-out to Mistress Emma who patiently answered all my queries and ensured I was satisfied with the professionalism and discreetness of the Fortress.
