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When it comes to femdom, there’s something about an Englishwoman that makes it even better. Maybe it’s the accent; maybe it’s some sort of inherent English cheekiness. Whatever the reason, if you’re an Anglophile with a lust for domination, you’re in luck, because four of the strictest, sexiest Mistresses in the United Kingdom rule with a velvet-gloved iron fist in Yes Mistress.
Manchester domme and fetish model Miss Chambers is a picture of perfection, reminiscent of silent film goddess Louise Brooks and Goth icon Siouxsie Sioux in her short, black bob haircut. She and Mistress Jolene walk into her playroom, where a hooded slave waits caged and completely at their mercy. When he addresses Miss Chambers simply as “Mistress” and not “Miss Chambers,” she decides that he needs to be taught a lesson. The dommes release the worthless pig from his cage, only to make him crawl across the floor to a St. Andrew’s cross. This pathetic submale must have a terrible memory, because as soon as he’s on the cross, he forgets Mistress Jolene’s name again, and he’s made to pay in a way that should brand both Mistresses’ names on his mind for his lifetime. While Mistress Jolene attaches nipple clamps to him, Miss Chambers is strapping up his cock in a harness. Bad luck for the slave – Miss Chambers notices his growing arousal and reminds him that she didn’t give him permission to get excited. This earns him some slaps on the dick and a weight attached to the harness. Unsatisfied with the first weight, she adds a second, larger one. She holds up the weights and wonders aloud if the weights themselves hurt most, or if it will be worse when she drops them. After counting to five, she drops them and the slave moans, but not enough for Miss Chambers. The third weight is nearly the size of a small handbag, and elicits a satisfying agony from the slave when she attaches it. Miss Chambers does have a heart: at least she removes the smallest weight before picking up the two remaining ones and dropping them again. His cries of pain are just what she wanted to hear, but she decides the nipple clamps aren’t severe enough. She has a bit of trouble finding enough nipple flesh to attach the new pair to, so instead, the Mistresses decide it’s time to put the pathetic sub in an inflatable body bag and a hood with breathing tubes. Miss Chambers jokes that she always wants to pop the bag with a pin and watch the slave fly about the room like a popped balloon, but then she displays momentary tenderness, checking on her slave’s comfort and safety once he’s all wrapped up. These harsh Mistresses decide to leave their bagged sub standing in a corner. After all, they’ve other slaves hanging around in other rooms, waiting for their return.
In a red bra, thong, and thigh-high stiletto boots, Mistress Beverley makes for one fiery domme with a playful, teasing attitude. She’s chained her slave, known simply as the Wretch, to a table, and she’s made sure he can’t go anywhere. She shames him over the pathetic size of his “poor excuse for a penis” and says that it looks more like a clit than a knob. Mistress Beverley cheerfully wonders aloud whether electrodes or a violet wand would be a more suitable torture, then decides that the electrodes would never be able to attach to such pathetic balls. You can almost feel the Wretch wiggle in anticipation of the violet wand in Mistress Beverley’s hands. But first, she teases him with the sight of her stimulating her own inner thighs with the electricity. With the wand applied mercilessly to his uncut cock, the Wretch writhes and moans, but Mistress Beverley is not about to let him off easily. Rather than ease up, she continues the wand play and pulls his nipples one after the other. She commands him to keep eye contact with her as she runs the wand around his cock and balls and along his thighs. Then, satisfied that the Wretch has had enough shock, Mistress Beverley stands over him on the table, now topless, and mocks his desire to jerk off in front of her. But when she makes him tell her how much he wants to, this pathetic sub doesn’t sound very convincing, and the Mistress doesn’t think so, either. Producing a flogger, she makes him say it again, and when his answer pleases her, she releases his hands from their bonds and makes him free his own ankles. He kneels on the floor as he’s told, but Mistress Beverley grows impatient with him shaking the feeling back into his hands before he starts to wank, and she must tell him repeatedly to look at her as he’s doing it. She sweetly coaxes him as he’s jerking himself off, but the Wretch disobediently takes too long for the mistress’s liking and she spits at him as soon as he’s finished, then dismisses him with a wave of her hand.
These pathetic submales should consider themselves lucky to be worthy of such superior Mistresses. With scenes featuring Mistress Persia and Antonia Parker, as well as two more starring Miss Chambers, Yes Mistress is an excellent showcase of some of the finest dommes in the UK. Check out all of Dom Promotions’ wildly erotic fetish flicks and more at our VOD Theater.