Review by RLBPRN2, May, 2010
I was going to a facility near Washington for business. So I got on TER about a month before and found some of the local talent. I was most impressed by Tigress. Sent her some references and my schedule. My plan was to see her and one of her partners separately to make sure our chemistry was there, before doing them both. Upon arriving in the area, I again contacted Tigress to set up our first date. She indicated that she now had a new friend, which I used TER to contact. Unfortunately, things got confused in passing e-mails back and forth. I lost a couple of days, so I now had to go back to just seeing Tigress for this trip. I was given instructions to a nice residential area in northern Virginia. I wanted to experience all that is Tigress, so I had arranged for a massage, a little BDSM, followed up with GFE. I was met at the door by a beautiful women dressed in a tight corset which showed off her figure and fine assets. Tigress assuming the role of a dominatrix and indicated no kissing for now. ( she more than made up for it later ) I was lead upstairs to the playroom and given a chance to freshen up. I was impressed with the bathroom containing a razor, toothbrush, paste, and mouthwash. Nice touch. Back to the playroom, where I was told to strip and get on the bed. A very sensual massage was started as we talked and got to know each other better. As I let go of all the stress of work and traffic, I fell into spell of Tigress. While being massaged, I was able to feel the smooth and responsive skin of legs, arms, and ass. Next, I was given a blindfold and told to flip over on my back. With my vision blocked, the rest of my senses came alive, including Mr. Happy. Now the toys came out. I was lead into a world of sensual domination by a perfect mistress. Various forms of whips, thongs, feathers, needles, and other devices which I could not distinguish were used on my quivering body. Next, the sound of crackling electricity filled the room. Different body parts were hit at different times with varying degrees of intensity. I was jumping off the bed. Then I heard a zipper and told to stick my tongue out. VIPS read on . . .
