A trip down to Plymouth and back

It had been a while since I had visited Somerset and Devon and having booked a room at Plymouth's main Travelodge located in the city centre, I set off for my first call in Bristol, where I was due to experience a session with Mistress Vaider, the latest addition to the dommes working at House Ducroix. Only there on Tuesdays, it turns out she is a veteran of the scene who has been taking a break, but who knows well a lot of the top dommes in London, such as Goddess Cleo and Miss Kitty Bliss, often working with them. I arrived bang on Midday, when I was expected and was ushered up to one of the rooms by Mistress Vaider, a versatile and attractive mistress, whose most unusual service is her cuckolding service, where one is secured but unable to move, while she makes love to her regular partner, within your sight. He was not around here, so I had to setle for simply being abused, which she performed delightfully, even if I was left a little sore afterwards.

http://www.mistressvaider.co.uk

After leaving House Ducroix, I headed off to Kingswood and Melissa's, whom I relieved of a sum for a special entry on my website. Melissa, the boss, was well and not finding the recession hitting turnover too much and so with that I left Bristol and headed down the M5 to Highbridge. As usual, I was made very welcome by Katie and Vikki at Cleo's and whilst sitting and chatting to Cleo, who should I see but Charlie, whom I could remember from her time working in Manchester. She was unaware of the developments up in that city, such as the jailing of Marcia Howard, who ran two of the most successful parlours in the city, Hayley's and Marcia's or the closure and conviction of Vivien Waxford, who ran the Toucan Club. It turned out events had been less kind to Greg Williams, who ran Tops in Bristol, in so far as he had died from a heart attack, which was the same way Steve who ran Goldies in Bridgwater and Studio A in Taunton. In fact Greg had taken over Goldies on Steve's death. I had met both in my time and Steve only a year or so ago, his death explaining why Studio A had closed. Meanwile I got a text from lady Kink, an interesting an unusal working lady, whom I had met, whilst she was working in Bristol, but who had subsequently moved first to Bude in Cornwall and then Burnham-on-Sea and whom I had hoped to meet, but she has also had run of bad health and, until she recovers from it, is taking things very quietly.

I now headed into Bridgwater to see Kandii, a working lady, who entertains from a flat in the town. She greeted me in a very friendly manner and we quickly conducted our business. My next call was an unplanned one, but with Goldies clearly under new management, I thought it worth a try and I was proven right, when I met the new boss, a working lady with a delightful body by the name of Anna. She paid for an advert, but I was unable to convince her it might be worth her while to show me how well she could perform. Well, you win some, you lose some.

It then took me a while to get out of Bridgwater and on to the motorway and both Diane's and Susannah's, the two very different, but both very notable in their own way, establishments that make up the entire parlour scene in Taunton, had called it a day, so I sped down the M5 and A38 to Plymouth and headed over to VIP Studio Two to meet Colin, who has transformed the place and its now sister parlour, V.I.P. Reflections, which he has taken over from his ex, Val. Reflections has changed beyond belief, the place now being as clean as a whistle, a far cry from the Val days. We soon concluded our business successfully and I headed off to my hotel, where I found myself watching a fairly new film about Time Travel, that I found very amusing and quite gripping in a peculiar way. I then went to sleep and slept soundly until I woke up around 7.30. For breakfast I again visited a greasy spoon cafe in Royal Parade, where once again my fried bread consisted of Fried Crust! Hopefully Travelodge will create a restaurant so I can have an enjoyable breakfast the next time I am down, or maybe I should use one of the other Travelodges in the Plymouth area.

http://www.uk-vip.co.uk

I now headed off to visit Mistress Magpie, an American dominatrix, based in a flat in a house on the northern edge of the city. She unusually had arranged for a submissive to be there, so I could watch her interacting with him and it was an education. She clearly knows what she is doing and I revised my assessment of her prowess accordingly. Again, I concluded my business with her without any further problems and headed off back up the A38 and M5.

http://www.mistressmagpie.com

With unusually no calls worth making in Exeter or Torquay, I got to Taunton in good time and found my way to Susannah's, a discreet establishment, with only the odd lady working there on any day, located in a farmhouse outside the town. It turned out, I had missed Suzannah, an independent, who works there several days, and whom I had also hoped to meet. She had been there the previous day and would be there on Thursday, but was not there that day. Nevertheless I was able to have a good chat with Susannah, the boss, who was being kept busy with plenty of clients that day and we concluded our business without any problems. I then headed into Taunton and met up with my old friend Diane. who runs Diane's from a terraced hosue not far from Sainsbury's. She, by contrast, was finding business decidedly thin on the ground. This just left me with the job of topping up with books, the Simply Pleasure store in the town and then I headed on to the Motorway system and got back home in reasonable time.

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