I had talked and exchanged correspondence with Joanna Lark for a few weeks before we met in person. It was a rainy afternoon when we met at Covent Garden underground station. I was wearing leather trousers and boots. I was to recognize Joanna by her Dominatrix hat and bright red scarf. Wasn’t sure what to expect from her. Here I was, a vanilla girl waiting for a Dominatrix to go around London\u2019s most fashionable fetish boutiqes. I was excited and curious about this whole new world that I was going to explore.<\/p>\n
While I was waiting I remembered that my last time in a sex shop had been at least 8 years ago. It was not a sensual experience; I was disgusted by the tacky video booths with cheap toilet roll in them and the oversized sex toys. I hadn\u2019t been in a sex shop ever again after that experience.<\/p>\n
I recognized Joanna Lark as soon as I saw her. We clicked immediately; Joanna is such a sweet girl that it is difficult to imagine her as a bitchy Dominatrix. We kissed hello like old friends do and started chatting away. Joanna had planned to take me first to a Covent Garden fetish boutique – Liberation<\/span><\/a>. The shop looked small but delightfully decorated from the outside. As soon as we crossed the doors I felt transported to a new world where beauty was found in posture collars<\/span><\/a>, latex boots<\/span><\/a>, sexy stiletto heels and tastefully designed latex clothes. She introduced me to Tiago and Rogerio, a friendly Brazilians who were very helpful explaining to me the different uses of sex toys and clothing available in the shop.<\/p>\n We were ready to leave when a piece of jewellery caught my attention; it was a small metal cone the size of big thumb narrowed near the end with a big fake diamond on the tip. I naively asked Rogerio what it was. He smiled at my innocence and told me it was a butt plug. He must have guessed by the look on my face that I was just as clueless as before, so he took it out of the display shelf and explained to me how to use a butt plug before going into the origins of the butt plug concept.<\/p>\n Now, for those of you as naive as I was, a butt plug is a sex toy designed to be inserted in the anus for a man\u2019s or woman\u2019s sexual pleasure. Rogerio explained to me that a butt plug could be used as a decorative item, but its origins were linked to homosexual practices where men use butt plugs to dilate their anus in preparation for anal sex. Needless to say I had never tried one of those, but now I was eager to try one myself and to use it on my future slaves. I wondered what feeling would I get walking around with a butt plug; would I like it?<\/p>\n What would my partner say if he caught a glimpse of a diamond shining between my bottom cheeks? What feeling of helplessness and belonging would a submissive feel being ordered to wear one just to please me. Would I ever find the guts to order someone to wear a butt plug as a punishment or just to amuse myself?<\/p>\n These and many other questions were dancing in my mind when we left the Covent Garden\u2019s shop ready to visit the next shop – Floozie Me<\/span><\/a> in Angel, another tastefully decorated shop catering Joanna Lark\u2019 BDSM Equipment<\/span><\/a> products.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"