I enter the door to start the journey. Not really sure what I was expecting exactly, but not this. I'd expected beautiful, how could I not, I'd seen her pictures, but she is definitely, instantly, and unmistakably more beautiful than I could have imagined. Beautiful, in an almost other-worldly sense.
We chat for a minute, she talks, she explains the first things that are going to happen. This continues as the session evolves. I'm never "told" to do something, its more just a constant explanation of what is going to happen. A subtle and intoxicating slide into submission. We chat more, and I talk, more than I ever normally do, about things I never normally talk about. She's calm and in control, and I've only just met her - but i trust her with my boundaries, and with my thoughts. The session continues, and its hard to explain. There isn't one thing that stands out, because there was never just one thing happening. Different sensations, different feelings, and different emotions - constantly cresting and declining at different timbres and tempos. I lose track of pleasure and pain, of up and down, of pretty much everything.
Then as I think the session is winding down, it changes directions again, it's equal parts confusing and exhilarating. I get completely lost in the session, but know afterwards, that I've found a guide for a journey i'm excited about.
We live a life of media blitz and image inundation, and as a result it is easy to forget that, whether moving and with sound, or simply still shots, images are not reality. Nothing brings that truism home more than when Mistress Lucy enters a room.
One glance at Mistress Lucy in the flesh, and I completely understand why the ancients built great temples to female beauty, lugging massive chunks of granite and marble by the sweat of their backs up steep mountain trails. Mistress Lucy’s ethereal beauty commands such devotion.
But do not be deceived by this petite beauty’s delicate features and ideal curves. Mistress Lucy is a madcap sadist, gleeful in play, stern with her hand on a whip, and possessed of a physical strength that simply should not exist in such a tiny package. Sessions with Mistress Lucy are both explorations and therapy. On more than one occasion, Mistress Lucy has savaged my body while salvaging my soul.
It's five minutes to two on a Friday afternoon. With my light lunch over, I run through my mental checklist again: showered, shaved, groomed, my toiletries bag packed, my schedule blocked off for the rest of the day. By now you'd think this would be more routine than ritual, but it isn't; I still get nervous every time I see Lucy.
Breathe, I tell myself.
A year ago this would've just been another wild daydream born out of a twenty year old fantasy, the kind of thing you know happens--but not to you. Today though, it's reality. My reality. Today, I get to submit to a woman so electrifying that the air practically crackles when she enters the room. She is imaginative and playful and intoxicating, every bit the flame to my moth. And, even though she can flay me open with just a glance, I always feel safe.
For me that's where my BDSM journey began: wanting to feel safe. As a cynic and an introvert, it's always been hard to separate the safety given by others from the safety I've given myself by building up walls and pushing people away. But in forfeiting parts of myself to Lucy--my ability to move or to hear or to speak or to resist--I forfeit the opportunity the build *any* wall or push *anyone* away. It forces me to be open, to trust. To be myself and nothing more.
I stare into the mirror and look myself in the eyes. Time to go.
Outside the streets are full of people playing parts and wearing masks. Maybe that's what they think of me, too. But inside I know I've never felt more myself in my life.
A session with Mistress Lucy is something that everyone should experience. Mistress Lucy wasted no time coming in and laying down the law.
After allowing me to spend a few minutes rubbing and massaging her feet, she continuously tested my limits and thoroughly enjoyed watching me scream as she increased the voltage, somehow knowing that I loved every second of it! Mistress would at points smother my face with her feet while shocking me, sending a mixture of pain and pleasure pulsating through my body and brain. Somehow Mistress Lucy knew exactly how much I could take and always went just as my body could take – and then some, knowing that’s exactly what I wanted.
What made this session complete was Mistress Lucy allowing me to shower and clean up and then having a discussion about how the session went, and our opinions and thoughts on BDSM in general.
"So, are you scared of me?" asks Mistress Lucy.
She's dressed in a pared-down nurse's ensemble made of latex so white that it's blinding. I'd only met her for a moment and I'm surprised how calm I feel in her presence, even as she secures me to the table with a spider's web worth of nylon rope.
"I knew you'd ask that," I tell her. She cinches shut the leather mittens encasing my hands. "And I wouldn't say 'scared'. The word I'd use is... 'intimidated'."
But even that word doesn't seem to fit anymore. For the past ten minutes we've chatted about everything from philosophy to friendships to Mistress Lucy's personal playlist that we're listening to at that very moment. It makes me feel like I've known her for years.
Testing the ropes, I draw in a slow, deep breath; there's enough give for that but not much else. "...and you have a reputation as someone who's not afraid to demand what she wants."
Obsidian eyes glance my way as I speak. "It, uh, matches your personality type," I add.
Melancholy trip-hop vocals fill the room with diffused layers of emotion and sound. Mistress Lucy hums along with the music as she walks over to my side and snatches my nipple between her fingers. "If I'm remembering correctly, you're quite sensitive."
"Yes," I squeak.
Mistress Lucy nods. "Well then, how about a trade?" she asks. "I'll spare your nipples if you give me something I want in return." She pinches my flesh between her thumb and forefinger.
"Okay, okay," I say, wincing in pain. "Whatever you want!"
First of all I must say her pictures do not do her justice. Mistress Lucy is quite beautiful, and has this intoxicating presence about her, that makes you never want to leave her sight. So down to earth, and I really felt a connection with her, which allowed me to feel in a sort of comfort zone.
Next, out came the markers and makeup. She proceeded to doll me up into her very own perverse Barbie, all the while insulting me, and making it known that I was hers for the taking. She then fitted me with a pink wig and proceeded in using my body as her canvas.
It was an outstanding session and cannot wait to return and see Mistress Lucy again, I think I might be hooked.
Mistress Lucy is like no other, entering the room you feel on guard, anxious but totally excited and wanting to turn yourself over to her. She has such a controlling approach but at the same time realizes the uniqueness of each client she sees. Her greatest asset and what separates her from anyone else is her intelligence and ability to understand a person’s strengths and weaknesses, their desires and their limits. She than masterfully takes you on a journey that you just don’t want to end. It is remarkable the levels of intensity one can experience when with Lucy, she’s amazing but be sure to hold on for the ride.
I had an extended Dinner & Domination with Ms. Lucy & Ms Dia Dynasty, and if this is something you have not done before, you MUST consider it. I was looking to be pushed in this session and I was sweating and shaking for almost the entire 2 1/2 hours. This was my 1st session with Ms. Lucy and she was all I thought she would be and more.
Dinner afterwards was delicious both the food and the company. The Mistresses are so genuine and comfortable to be with. It is kind of nice to talk about your session and understand what the Dommes are thinking when they do what they do. It also builds and solidifies trust which I think makes me a better sub and Dommes better Dommes. Ms. Lucy and Ms. Dynasty were dressed for a night out and looked amazing. I couldn't help notice the heads turning when these 2 Goddesses walked through the restaurant and sat down.
I had my first session with Mistress Lucy last week and it was more than I expected. She is stunning with her looks but her cold eyes told me that she had devious plans for me. I was nervous even though I enjoy pain. She talked very sultry as she was tying me up, next thing I realized was that I was completely bound and unable to move and at her will.
She proceeded to torture me, but I would not yield. The tormenting continued- it took all of my will power not to use my safe word (I would not give her the satisfaction). She just laughed and continued increasing the level of pain. Finally I could not take it anymore and yielded-using my safe word, much to my disappointment but to her pleasure. She let out a big laugh. We next played some games. Yeah right- games for her, pain for me. I left beaten and bruised and with a crushed ego.
It was great. Looking forward to my next encounter with her. I am determined not to yield next time.
When Mistress Lucy came into the room, I found myself staring at one of the most stare-able women I have ever met. The pictures are all accurate, but don’t capture her sheer presence. She didn’t need that foot long strap-on to be intimidating, but it did make a point.
Mistress Lucy is outstanding at negotiating a scene. I babbled for a bit, and she got exactly what I meant even when it wasn’t all that clear to me. A few minutes later, with me bound helplessly to the metal cage, Mistress Lucy asked “Did you wear a belt today?” I said “Yes” while wondering where this was going. “Is it leather?” I said “Yes” and gulped silently, suddenly knowing where this was going. Mistress Lucy gleefully belted my ass until I had yelped long and loud enough, and she had laughed enough. She has such a sexy laugh.
There did come a moment in the (3rd or 4th, I lost track) belting where I stopped struggling against what was happening and totally accepted that Mistress Lucy was going to do what she wanted, and I was just going to take it. It was a new and very satisfying kind submission for me. Mistress Lucy seemed to sense it, and paused briefly to let me take it in. Then she delivered the hardest strokes of all, and was amused at how I reacted.
On a two-week trip to North America in May, I was able to make a flying visit to New York City and, although there are plenty of reasons to visit New York, Mistress Lucy is high on the list. I had hoped to schedule a couple of sessions but time was tight and in the end I managed one two-hour session with her.
I've enjoyed sessions with several Mistresses over the years, and all of them have been amazing, but there is something very, very special about Miss Lucy. Her photographs, gorgeous as they are, don't do her justice. She's an astonishingly beautiful woman with tremendous elegance, poise and intelligence. She was wearing high heels, sheer black pantyhose, a tiny little black dress and a devastatingly sexy smile. I had requested a tickling and teasing session and Miss Lucy enthusiastically embraced her role as tickle domme and cock-tease extraordinaire. Long before the end of the session she had me desperately squealing and babbling, intoxicated by her presence, unable to bear the intensity yet longing and pleading to be her slave forever.
Miss Lucy was an utterly ruthless tickler, but the psychological aspect of the session was every bit as intense. She playfully taunted me with my helplessness and my desire for her, teasing me with her beautiful body and wicked, sensual smile as she reduced me to a state of sissified, sluttish slavery.
Mistress Lucy is a goddess. Every moment in her presence is intoxicating and thrilling. I would say a session with her is a once in a lifetime experience, but that would be an awful shame. I'm already working out how and when I can get back to the other side of the world to worship my goddess again.
I was fortunate to see the beautiful Mistress Lucy Sweetkill recently. Lucy is a very experienced domme who operated under a different name and location before going independent. Communication was excellent in setting up the session, and as equally responsive afterwards.
She can be as cruel as she can be sweet, and knows how to get what she wants either by pushing your boundaries or by taking it. We enjoyed a three hour medical roleplay that went too quick (in experience, not that the session was rushed). We tried some new tricks, and Lucy intuitively understands when to keep pushing and when to pull back.
If you haven't seen her before, I highly recommend arranging a session. If you have, you already know her excellence.
My sessions with Mistress Lucy have always been great experiences. My first time will always be memorable because it was all very new to me and she was a great teacher. When I arrived, we discussed some limits/likes/dislikes and experience level. I was honest said I only had done a few sessions with a different Mistress a few years ago and wanted to try again.
She started the session with some light bondage to restrain my arms and chest. Then she pulled out some different spanking/impact toys. After hitting me for a while, she seemed pretty frustrated. I was not making a sound. At the time, I wasn’t sure if it was first time jitters or high pain tolerance. She left the room in a huff, saying she was getting her favorite toy.
She comes back with an electrical box, something I had no experience, and stated we were going to 10. Oh boy! And she wasn’t lying; went to 10, screaming the last 4 digits. Maybe teacher isn’t the best word for Mistress Lucy. Kinda more like the Queen of dark and terrible things that make boys scream and cry. I love it. She did teach me I’m a masochist though.
I have known Lucy for some time and despite having tried other dommes, she is my absolute one-to-go-to. She has a unique mix of playful cruelty (Sweetkill is a very apt nickname) matched with an immense knowledge which makes you feel completely safe no matter what you are doing, or more accurately, what she is doing to you. We spent quite some time on our first meeting exploring wants and desires and from then on it seemed that her mission was to expand those boundaries and to let me experience new and more exciting things. She has succeeded. Now I count the days before my next session with her. Reader, stop what you are doing and get in touch with her! You will not regret it.
It has been said over and over, but I must say it again:
Mistress Lucy is gorgeous!
I was a little nervous as Mistress Lucy entered the room, but that quickly faded as I began to focus on her exquisite presence. We had a brief pre-session chat. After that, I was bound standing up. Mistress Lucy perched herself in such a way that she could begin teasing me with her feet and legs. I was in heaven! After about 20 minutes, she untied me and told me to lie down- face up. Within seconds, my wrists and ankles were fastened. She straddled me with her beautiful back facing me. I was completely at her mercy. The feeling of helplessness was quite overwhelming.
The next 90 minutes can only be described as a roller coaster of pleasure and pain. I was totally drained. I lay there broken. After a short rest, we had a really nice post-session chat. I truly enjoyed meeting Mistress Lucy. The hug she gave me as I departed was warm and endearing. From the moment I left her, I began planning my next visit.
It was her beauty that captivated me, but I had no idea of the journey she was going to take me on. I had planned my BDSM experience as some playful kink time. “I am not a pain slut” I wrote in my limits.
Each visit with Mistress Lucy is an adventure. She includes my requests but with a devious and playful style that keeps me on edge and takes me a step further each time.
Miss Lucy has a way of pushing limits. She doesn’t force, she encourages or rather entices me to go on. Her confidence and calmness is soothing as she walks me through each stage. “You can do this for me”, “ This is going to happen, so you might as well accept it now” “You know you want this”, her words draw me in, making me want desperately to please her.
Look deeply into her eyes, she will take you there, wherever “there” happens to be.
I had the pleasure of serving Mistress Lucy again after a long hiatus from playing, and as soon as the couple minutes of chat to re acquaint with each other, I immediately regretted not submitting to her again sooner. She is more beautiful than ever, and is masterful at making you feel both at ease as well as on edge. Mistress knew exactly how to use my interests against me for her purposes, was in control the entire time without having to raise her voice, and could not have conducted a session I enjoyed more had I written a blow by blow script.
Mistress Lucy made me understand who was in complete control and who was there to serve, and by the end of the session she had incorporated what she enjoyed having a submissive do, and let me know that it was an introduction to even more of it the next time. I can't wait to present myself for her use once again.
With trepidation I waited in in the room. MLucy entered and she looked absolutely stunning, wearing black lingerie including stockings and a corset. My first impression was that her gallery photos don't do her justice, she appears younger, very cute and with a cheeky smile that appears often.
In the interests of self-preservation, I asked her about her expectations of a sub and importantly what behaviors were forbidden and what behaviors made a session more rewarding for her? She expressed her preference and increased satisfaction from coercing subs to accept and actually demand punishments or cajoling them to willingly degrade themselves over tying them down and forcing them. (Although she did acknowledge, with a laugh, that forcing could be rewarding as well!). Some pleasure and rewards were definitely available however they were all subject to negotiation and came at a hefty price (and in case there is misunderstanding, I don't mean to imply a monetary price).
What did I learn?.
I learned that the process can be more important than the act. Being persuaded to ask a Mistress to inflict punishments on oneself or, better still, to inflict them on yourself can be a more submissive act than being purely dominated by force. It can be more intense for the sub and apparently more rewarding for Lucy.
I finally gathered the courage to set up a session. I was very nervous to say the least. Mistress Lucy enters....wow, she looks amazing in her pics, but about 100 times better in person....we talked for a bit...she is super nice and easy to talk to. We talked about my interests and our session began. I was on my knees and suffering, lol. She made fun of my nakedness, my small manhood, tortured my poor nipples and my balls...ouch! She push my pain limits and tested my will...at the end of the session, we had a wonderful conversation about the session and my interests. We even talked about one of my favorite music bands.
The funniest part was when I was leaving, she put her arounds my shoulders, whispered into my ear "Next time, I want to dress you up like a girl" lol. I am not into cross dressing or fem, but after she made that comment, I am interested in taking part in such a humiliating experience, lol.
It was a great experience! Mistress Lucy is very intelligent, easy to talk to, and well versed in the arts of... humiliation!
I decided on an extra session with Mistress Lucy and Mistress Dia after I had my first one. This session was to include ballbusting. I already had a few taster kicks from Mistress Lucy at the end of my first session.
Mistress Dia held on to me while Mistress Lucy kicked my balls, after a few kicks Mistress Dia urged Mistress Lucy to kick extra hard to get me on the floor. I do love it when one Mistress encourages another to be more brutal. Once on the floor Mistress Dia used the heel of her shoe to press down on my balls. I was then restrained on the floor with a spreader bar as wide as it could go.
My inner thighs were caned and cropped like crazy, all the other mistresses were admiring their handy work. Mistresses Lucy and Dia were kind to make sure it was even on both sides.
I was able to entertain Mistress Dia with an impression of a character from Little Britain which was nice.
I had heard of Mistress Lucy doing corporal for a whole song, well I was going to get my balls kicked for a whole song at a rate of 1 per second, based on the length of a song as Americans say "you do the math", these were not super hard kicks but a constant ache, luckily I has Mistress Dia's feet to worship which helped with the pain.
Whole lot of fun, it was great to see them again and this time it was for 2 hours.
I am a little overdue to write my review of my session with Mistress Lucy - which was my first visit. Overall - it was the best BDSM experience of my life. Mistress Lucy made the booking easy by email, giving me all the instructions I needed.
Mistress Lucy entered - again, being exposed in front of such a beautiful lady was so amazing - I knew I was totally under her control. She is so nice in introducing herself, and in asking me a few innocent questions - until she softly said "so you are going to be my whore, aren't you?". I knew I was in for a great time.
So much happened in that hour - being tied to the table with a spreader bar between my legs - while she worked me in. She made me open my mouth so she could spit, and pinched my nipples. She then turned me over, re-tied me face down and proceeded to really let me have it- so hot. All the time, she continued to use her soft, sexy voice to tell me what I had to do for her.
Somewhere she also smothered me with her latex - so amazing! I can't wait to visit again, and hopefully experience more of her wonderful torture. I know there is so much more I want to experience! I'm glad I finally decided to give it a try - I will certainly come back when I'm in NY.
Many, many thanks, Mistress Lucy, for an unforgettable session - i must have replayed every moment hundreds of times by now. And i mean it, every single moment was thrilling, meaningful, joyful, profound.
i knew by O/our email correspondence (i.e., Your thoughtful, clear instructions for me) that i was in for an exceptional experience. But the experience was far better than i could have imagined.
That certainly has to do with seeing You in person: You are stunningly beautiful. But that is in no way all. You have such a creative mind, and Your intuition is spot on. You knew exactly how to look at (through) me. You spoke in ways that made me yearn for and be in awe of Your every word. You effortlessly pushed my boundaries - and safely put me in a space wherein i would have done anything for You. i felt - and continue to feel - such a deep desire to serve and please You.
i long for the opportunity to be at Your feet again - hopefully to please You by my heart-felt service. Thank You so very much, Mistress!
Had my first session with Mistress Lucy on 10/4/2016 and all I can say is why did I wait so long? She greeted me at the door with a warm smile that immediately put me at ease. Her studio is immaculate and extremely well equipped. After discussing my interests I knew I was in for a special afternoon.
Mistress Lucy is highly skilled, creative, and in tune with taking you places that you might not initially be ready for. But, once she encourages you, there is no turning back and you become a stronger person for exploring your desires. And, as an extra bonus her beauty is breathtaking. You will find yourself willingly agreeing to endure more pain to please her and hear her gentle laugh as she clearly enjoys herself at your expense. And you will love every minute of it!
Mistress Lucy is not only supremely talented at what she does but she thoroughly enjoys herself which made the experience one to remember. I look forward to many more sessions in the company of Mistress Lucy.
If you're seeking a rare embodiment of smarts, sass and pure cruelty, I highly recommend Mistress Lucy Sweetkill. As it happens, she's also jaw-droppingly gorgeous. I'm active in sessioning, and would consider Mistress Lucy to be at the top in her field. In my initial meeting with Mistress Lucy, she didn't miss a beat in sizing me up and knowing exactly what buttons to push to maximize my humiliation. It flowed naturally for her. She had done her homework about me pre-session, aware from my references that I sometimes talk back to a mistress in session. And wowzer, did she have some twisted ideas to make me pay for that bad habit.
As a foot fetishist, I can attest that her feet are probably the most aesthetically attractive and soft I've encountered. She is equal parts natural beauty and heady humiliatrix. She's bold and unapologetic. And she'll vividly flaunt her superiority over you.
To like-minded submissives I say: you should experience a slice of BDSM heaven and apply for a session.
Mistress Lucy is definitely a professional in every sense of the word. Having had a less than enjoyable 1st experience with another mistress a few years ago, I was left feeling underwhelmed and almost did not want to try it again. Boy, am glad I did. My session with Mistress Lucy was like a hit of an addicting drug. I had hoped that once my curiosities had been satisfied, I would no longer want to pursue them, but I was wrong, and it left me wanting more that I had originally wanted.
I had an array of kinks that I really wanted to explore and experience, and Mistress Lucy did an excellent job at finding a way to create scenes where multiple kinks could be incorporated. During our 3 hour session, I found myself bound helpless in different ways, and at the mercy of a beautiful mistress. It was obvious that nothing was scripted/routine, and that Mistress Lucy truly enjoys what she does. My 1st experience with another mistress in another state left me feeling like, although I had kinks I wanted to explore, it was going to be a 50/50 chance of you being able to explore them, depending on the mood of the mistress. Mistress Lucy proved that to be wrong, as she took enjoyment in creating scenes to explore different kinks, and adding in extra aspects that she enjoys too. I am not a masochist by any means, and she was able to create a session that did not involve intense whipping or anything like that.
I recently had my first in-person session with Mistress Lucy Sweetkill. Entering her space gave me a feeling of peace and happiness. It is the space of a wonderfully beautiful (she really does look like that!) and strong and kind and trustworthy woman. Part of our session, perhaps my favorite part, was simply me having the privilege of rubbing her feet while we chatted and got to know each other and I got to hear her insightful thoughts and opinions about a variety of matters. Do not misunderstand, Mistress Lucy is an extremely dominant woman, and her dominance and her superior status were major themes throughout our time together. Instant obedience, deep humility, and a proper learning of protocols are not optional. The wise submissive will take heed; you are not her equal, and you had best not act like you think you are. The part of the session that was dedicated to play was a tremendous thrill. Tremendous! But that dominance and that thrill exist against a backdrop of integrity and human compassion.
Thank you Mistress Lucy!
I had the ultimate pleasure to have a session last night with Mistress Lucy Sweetkill. This was my first with a pro Dom in over 10 years. The play space is inviting, intimate and immaculately kept. Mistress Lucy was very inviting and made me feel relaxed immediately. I was not looking for any particular session, I like to allow the Dom to have complete control and discretion. After a discussion to find out my fears and limitations, Mistress Lucy put me in a body bag. I became completely immobile and hooked up to electric current, to administer pain for her pleasure. All I wanted was too accept anything Mistress Lucy wanted.
This was a 2 hour session which ended way too soon. I am still in the aftermath glow of her powerful energy. Very much looking forward to visiting with Mistress Lucy again. She is more than I could have wished or hoped for in a first visit. Thank You Mistress Lucy Sweetkill You kept my dreams alive.