Miss Mackenzee is a dominatrix from Philadelphia. A couple years ago I’d noticed her listed as a presenter at Chicago’s Kinky Kollege event and, checking out her web site, saw her interest in tickling. Last week we finally got a chance to meet.
The hotel room’s soft lighting and decorative candles provided an intimate feel as I entered. Miss Mackenzee sat expectantly in a chair with an alluring smile. The site describes her as an Amazon goddess and her six-foot, green-eyed, flowing blond-haired looks fit the title. She’d spread tickle tools on a table deliberately in my line of sight, in anticipation of what was to come.
For those who like storytelling I may expand this into a blog post at some point. It was an amazing session because we matched on so many levels.
She has a musical voice, an easy laugh, and a playful personality. She loves tying naked men in tight rope bondage (including tying toes back – feet are one of her favorite spots) and tickling them erotically using extra slippery grape seed oil, specially modified electric toothbrushes, and fiendishly shaped nails. I’m fairly strong but she pinned me to the bed as helplessly as a child with her powerful body.
I was literally at the mercy of a professional instructor of tease and denial. Her skill and gleefulness with a vibrator and her pedicured high-arched size 11 feet had me constantly on the dizzy edge of losing control for the better part of two hours. By the end I was the best kind of exhausted. She even had a fully-stocked shower ready for me.
I’ve had the pleasure of playing with a dozen dommes and highly recommend Miss Mackenzee!
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UPDATE
It's been a few months since this happened so I'll recall a few of the highlights of our time together for those who are interested.
She had me strip naked immediately, and kneel down on a chair that was against a wall. Since my knees were on the seat, my chest was also pressed against the wall. She put her bondage skills immediately to use, tethering my wrists to the arms of the chair, my ankles to the legs of the chair, and a rope around my back/the chair's back. For one thing, this position gave her easy access to my feet - when she "sat in the chair," that is, sat on the backs of my calves, she used her stylishly manicured nails (red, with that perfect kind of almost-too-pointy shape) to explore all around my arches and toes. When she got up, she took advantage in another way, since in that position my shaft was also forced downward between my legs, the sensitive underside vulnerable. So we're five minutes into a 90 minute session when she first starts gliding rhythmically with the vibrator, and all I can do is groan and struggle against the bondage. She had long-term plans for me and this was a pretty amazing start.
After who-knows-how-long of this (who can keep track when that dizziness sets in), she transfers me to the bed in full spread-eagle face-up. For one thing, the grape seed oil mentioned earlier really works. Oil doesn't usually affect my feet that much, but this stuff did. It also worked on the privates which was probably a given. She kept exploring and taking mental notes in the early going, and with her skill she was even getting me thrashing in non-traditional places like the neck and palms of hands. The extra sensitivity was likely because she kept returning to my erogenous zones every few minutes and arousing them cunningly. She had a couple soft makeup applicator brushes and used these long, gentle strokes. Her nails and vibrator, even the electric toothbrush kept my nerves off balance and she knew just when things were reaching the edge before pulling back.
The tickle-high for me is amped up by verbal teasing, and her voice has that sing-song playful quality to it that leaves you feeling utterly helpless. She was relentless physically and psychologically, there was no escape from the inevitable conclusion. Eventually she coaxed all the resistance out of me, and afterward I sank into this blissful daze.
The hotel room’s soft lighting and decorative candles provided an intimate feel as I entered. Miss Mackenzee sat expectantly in a chair with an alluring smile. The site describes her as an Amazon goddess and her six-foot, green-eyed, flowing blond-haired looks fit the title. She’d spread tickle tools on a table deliberately in my line of sight, in anticipation of what was to come.
For those who like storytelling I may expand this into a blog post at some point. It was an amazing session because we matched on so many levels.
She has a musical voice, an easy laugh, and a playful personality. She loves tying naked men in tight rope bondage (including tying toes back – feet are one of her favorite spots) and tickling them erotically using extra slippery grape seed oil, specially modified electric toothbrushes, and fiendishly shaped nails. I’m fairly strong but she pinned me to the bed as helplessly as a child with her powerful body.
I was literally at the mercy of a professional instructor of tease and denial. Her skill and gleefulness with a vibrator and her pedicured high-arched size 11 feet had me constantly on the dizzy edge of losing control for the better part of two hours. By the end I was the best kind of exhausted. She even had a fully-stocked shower ready for me.
I’ve had the pleasure of playing with a dozen dommes and highly recommend Miss Mackenzee!
------------------------------
UPDATE
It's been a few months since this happened so I'll recall a few of the highlights of our time together for those who are interested.
She had me strip naked immediately, and kneel down on a chair that was against a wall. Since my knees were on the seat, my chest was also pressed against the wall. She put her bondage skills immediately to use, tethering my wrists to the arms of the chair, my ankles to the legs of the chair, and a rope around my back/the chair's back. For one thing, this position gave her easy access to my feet - when she "sat in the chair," that is, sat on the backs of my calves, she used her stylishly manicured nails (red, with that perfect kind of almost-too-pointy shape) to explore all around my arches and toes. When she got up, she took advantage in another way, since in that position my shaft was also forced downward between my legs, the sensitive underside vulnerable. So we're five minutes into a 90 minute session when she first starts gliding rhythmically with the vibrator, and all I can do is groan and struggle against the bondage. She had long-term plans for me and this was a pretty amazing start.
After who-knows-how-long of this (who can keep track when that dizziness sets in), she transfers me to the bed in full spread-eagle face-up. For one thing, the grape seed oil mentioned earlier really works. Oil doesn't usually affect my feet that much, but this stuff did. It also worked on the privates which was probably a given. She kept exploring and taking mental notes in the early going, and with her skill she was even getting me thrashing in non-traditional places like the neck and palms of hands. The extra sensitivity was likely because she kept returning to my erogenous zones every few minutes and arousing them cunningly. She had a couple soft makeup applicator brushes and used these long, gentle strokes. Her nails and vibrator, even the electric toothbrush kept my nerves off balance and she knew just when things were reaching the edge before pulling back.
The tickle-high for me is amped up by verbal teasing, and her voice has that sing-song playful quality to it that leaves you feeling utterly helpless. She was relentless physically and psychologically, there was no escape from the inevitable conclusion. Eventually she coaxed all the resistance out of me, and afterward I sank into this blissful daze.
