My first visit to London Mistress Cara

On arriving at her house in a quiet suburban street in South London, I rang the door bell and shortly after the door was opened by Mistress Cara, who is every diminutive inch like her pictures,  dressed in red latex top and latex panties along with elegant thigh high black patent heeled boots.

I followed this beautiful Mistress upstairs and we went into the back play room. I had brought some wine which we drank and chatted about what we might do  over the afternoon. She changed her boots to shoes which  l chose some from her vast collection and put on her beautiful stocking clad feet and worshipped them while naked and being flogged and teased, having smoke blown in my face.

l had the most fantastic  afternoon for many years and never felt hurried or rushed; a truly a wonderful time and I long to return.