Three days in Central London

I needed to get down to London to top up the sex shops if nothing else, now my new books were out and moving reasonably well and I was also determined to see a few establishments and ladies with a view to picking up some advertising money. So having booked two nights at the King's Cross Travelodge, I set out around 8am and got down to London and my first call on Goddess Alexia at the agreed time of noon. She had indicated she would have a client tied up but would have been able to see me for a chat while he was otherwise indisposed, but as it turned out when I got to her new base, he had not yet arrived. When I saw her the last time, a good few years ago, she was based just off the Marylebone Rd. in an apartment in Nottingham St., but has now moved the other side of the Marylebone Rd. and is now much nearer the Edgware Rd. close to wher NW1 becomes NW8. We had a long and I hope productive chat. She is the most alluring, innocent looking but yet, when it comes to the nitty gritty, extremely effective dominatrix I have yet come across. When she saw me last, I let her have her wicked way with me and I was left pretty much exhausted by her ministrations and I am being quite measured in my use of words. So if you are looking for a domme who will take you to hell and back, she is the closest to perfection that I have yet found.

http://www.mistressalexia.com

I had hoped to meet up and enjoy a session with Eve of Earl's Court, but besides moving to West Kensington, she was going to be busy until fairly late Monday, so after talking to her it seemed I would have to wait until Tuesday and with my next call on Mistress Adara of Primrose Hill not due until 4pm, after topping up all the sex shops in Soho and one in Camden Town, I headed off to my hotel, the Travelodge in King's Cross. After booking in I then headed off to Primrose Hill and was shown around a fairly modest dungeon, but with some interesting hand made tools and in Mistress Adara, one has a lady who just loves what she does, particularly specialising in CBT, CP,anal training and what she loves most of all, bondage. She is also pretty politically minded, being pretty pissed off with femino fascists, who we agreed are even worse than the Christians. Curiously it turned out she is originally from the same small Middle England town as Cat, the leading light of the International Union of Sex Workers, and who I would be seeing the following day.

http://www.mistressadara.co.uk

With Mistress Eve not available I thought I would use the oportunity to go and see Indian Palace in Lincoln's Inn Fields and found myself being treated to a very enjoyable session with Azira, a slim young Indian lady, who did all she could to make my experience with her as enjoyable as possible.

http://www.indian-palace.com

Back in my hotel room I then got a phone call from Eve suggesting I come around straight away and looking forward to the opportunity of experiencing this lady, long one of the most notable in London, by all accounts, I agreed, before it dawned on me that having only just experienced a session with Azira, I was hardly in the best state to give the maximum appreciation to Eve's talents. So with regret I rang her back and since she was going to be busy on Tuesday, decided it would have to be Wednesday.

http://www.eves-place.com

So I enjoyed a bit of television, University Challenge and some crime drama and then I got a good night's rest.

The following day my first call was not until noon, on Fantasy House, a house of domination in Earl's Court, which along with another one nearby, Kensington Fantasies had had very cheekily my five star banner put up on their websites. This I discovered was because they shared a webdesigner and while the ladies at Fantasy House were perfectly charming and indeed in Michelle, they quite a looker, the facilities are pretty rudimentary and the house is only worth three stars or at a pinch four. So after a brief look around and a chat with Michelle and the maid, Jill, who apparently runs things, I headed back to my hotel room, since my next call was not until 4.30pm.

http://www.fantasyhouseuk.com

By 4.30p.m. I had found my way over to Highbury Corner and a pub called The Famous Cock, where I met up with Cat, the leading light of the International Union of Sex Workers, who made quite an impression on a number of MPs including Gerry Sutcliffe, ironically the nearest person I had to an ally during the radio debate in Bradford, and she could well have been decisive in moderating the anti-adult industry legislation that was whipped through by New Labour in its dying days. We discussed my appearance on BBC Radio Leeds and agreed that the femino fascists are more and more brazen in their behaviour, apparently going around to working ladies flats and making a nuisance of themselves these days and when it comes to what they say they even put Kelvin McKenzie to shame being prepared to say anything to further their case paying no regard to the truth, blatantly lying again and again. I feel they were born in the wrong era, since they would have been applauded by Goebbels for their brazen dishonesty, though when you consider that Sentamu, the Archbishop of York was fool enough to say that Belle de Jour was a fabrication, it is clear that the anti adult industry fanatics have plenty of influential allies, though one has to admit Sentamu made that statement before Belle de Jour outed herself. Though I do not recollect him apologising for his indiscretion later.

Cat is having room problems at present, but was her usual cheerful self and I am sure will get herself sorted out with some decent new premises soon.

After a long chat I headed off to Paddington to see Bob of Asian Selection, one of the capital's top Oriental escort agencies. Bob was due to see me there around 8, but I got there on time and when I rung the two numbers I had I got no reply. Eventually after ringing the two numbers again and again for over 40 minutes I was sent a text suggesting I rung a third number, whereupon I got through to Bob, who had got his dates mixed up, but who then proceeded to hurry into London and meeting up at ten, we concluded out business satisfactorily.

http://www.asianselection.com

On the way back to the hotel I popped into Steam and Sun, probably the most professionally run bona fide massage parlour operating from commercial premises in Central London. I was hoping to see Ross, the chap who runs it, and I was aware he was only there after midnight, so since I was there around 11.30 felt there was a chance I might catch him, but these days it appears he is only there from 2am onwards, so I left them a book and left it to them to contact me.

http://www.steamsun.com

The following morning I discovered I would not be able to see Scarlett Thorne, whom I was due to see at 1pm and Dominatrix V of N11 was also not going to be free, so I headed off to the only call I had left in London on London Submissive Babes, who operate from a top floor flat just off the Marylebone Rd. The lady I needed to see there was Jasmina, who however was expecting me at 7 that evening, rather than 10, so I left them a book and later rang Jasmina to tell her I would e-mail her and headed out on to the motorway system.

http://www.english-redhead.co.uk

http://www.dominatrixv.com

http://www.londonsubmissivegirls.com

I popped in on a few sex shops including ones in Luton, Bedford and Northampton, some of which were moving product, but most of which were finding life very tough at present and then I got a text from Sammy of Massage Play of Birmingham, whom I had hoped to visit a month or so ago. So I rang him and arranged to pop into Birmingham on the way home.

http://www.massageplay.com

I was introduced to three of their ladies, who were there at their base a discreet flat near Fiveways and we had a good chat. At the end Sammy decided to go ahead with an ad and so the day was not a complete write off. Indeed if further funds materialise from some of the people who expressed interest and indeed indicated they would be paying for a sample entry soon, the trip will have been as successful as I could hope for, but life is tough out there at present, with a lot of people cutting back on what they view as unnecessary expenditure.

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13/01/2012