‘Extraordinary Experiences with Ms Dana Kane’


Readers,
Having arrived home from yet another amazing trip, I was happy to find an email from Angel – with whom I so thoroughly enjoyed meeting and playing..


Extraordinary Experiences with Ms. Dana Kane
I finally got to meet Dana after a couple of weeks of e-mail exchanges and planning for sessions, and while she knows I already love her – she definitely deserves a review for the benefit of all those “spankos” out there who might be considering a session with her.  She is truly wonderful and I wouldn’t be able to recommend her highly enough to anyone seeking a playful spanking, a true discipline session or something in between. 
I was definitely nervous when I went to the Studio when it came time to meet her.  She was already in session, and I waited quietly in the back.  I was quite surprised when she entered the room because I did not hear her coming.  She cracked open the door and found me sitting on the floor (since she had the extra chair for some OTK play).  I was instantly gripped by this sense of nervous panic.  She is really rather attractive with jet-black hair and beautiful, mesmerizing light blue eyes that I experienced in a span of a couple of hours changing from soft and inviting to stern and anxiety-provoking. 
When she saw me on the floor she said, “You must be Angel, ” and proceeded to turn to Kevin (the video editor and my “slave brother”) and exclaim, “Well isn’t she just so cute?”   Of course I blushed an unnatural shade of red and my heart started playing games inside my chest, refusing my instructions to calm it down a few notches.  We spoke a little; well actually – I mostly watched and listened as she spoke.  I was a little hypnotized by her accent.  I love the way she speaks.  I could just listen to her all day long.
The first session we had was with her client, and I did something for her that I wouldn’t do for many people – even if they threw $100 bills at me so quickly my head would spin.  However, from speaking to her in the e-mails and learning from  Ms. Mona Rogers  (whose opinion I value  more than I can say), and of course with permission from my Mistress, I decided to take a little blind leap of faith and trust her.  She used me as a “demonstration bottom” to instruct her client how to properly administer a spanking.
I will say I was pleasantly surprised when I met him, and Dana says that he felt the same way about me.  He was really very sweet and gentle and definitely more attractive than I had expected.  I misread one of Dana’s e-mails and thought she said he was “retired,” when in fact she said he was “retiring” – and so I expected to be interacting with a 70 year old gray haired man.  Not that there is anything wrong with retired 70 year old gray-haired men, but my senses were all confused from my expectations and mixed-up adjectives .
She had me layer my panties, so underneath my skirt I had a pair of full bottoms which covered a thong-type panty that left my cheeks exposed.  She laid out the implements on the bondage bed and had me lean over it, and then she began spanking me with her hand over my skirt and had her client follow her lead.  Really, I felt nothing and wondered what kind of little game this was.  It was more like patting and sort of felt like a little massage.  I liked it, but it was not long before I had my protection removed and Dana was demonstrating how and where to spank varying the level of intensity and interspersing it with gentle caresses and tending to the flesh. 
I maintained nearly perfect composure until she started on me with some moderately stingy whacks , which at one point landed so hard that I found myself leaning my body against her for support as she smacked me.  I know she was using much less force than she is capable of, but wow did it leave an impression.  Her client was a quick learner and picked up on her techniques, and I was not bothered in the slightest – until she started to spank the exact way that I hate and that I instantly associate with punishment… no matter what.  She was spanking me very low on my bottom, over both cheeks, very forcefully.  I wasn’t about to let on that this bothered me – as I knew within 2 seconds of meeting her I was going to really like her and would probably end up interacting with her again –  which means she might very likely have a legitimate opportunity to punish me at some point or another. 
To prevent the same mistake I did with my Mistress, I tried with every fiber of my being to remain unaffected.  However, I don’t know how great of a job I did in reality.  I do recall her every now and then being able to dictate how I was feeling based solely on reading my body language, which really impressed me.  She might have caught on without actually saying anything – but if not, I know my Mistress will tell her, this information is available on my blog, and if she ever does discipline me for something serious – I will not be able to conceal any reactions of distress from her.
Then came the part where I was over her knee, which was really the moment of truth for me as I didn’t know how I would react. I have a big OTK phobia.  I  must say though that I was dealing with it pretty decently due to her encouraging words and the fact that she  wasn’t anywhere  near driving me towards my tolerance level, and I knew I wasn’t in trouble.  But I did get a little squirmy over her lap because she was really spanking me hard.  Her hand is insane.  I was in a state of mild shock, not having expected it to hurt so much.  She also used some implements and the dreaded leg lock so that there was no chance of escape.  I wasn’t trying to escape but I started to drift out of the peaceful state I was in realizing that if I wanted to escape for whatever reason, I couldn’t.  She’s pretty much on the petite side, but I don’t think I could have fought my way out of her grasp if my life depended on it. 
Thankfully, this was just a demonstration and I wasn’t trapped there that long – but I was bordering on panic.  She started spanking me with some things like the wooden spoon, a paddle and various other “toys” – and she at times spanked areas that are unfamiliar to me, like the very upper part of my ass and the thigh territory.  By the time she was done with me I had sort of melted onto the floor and buried my head into her chest, prompting her to comfort me and play with my hair – which is something I like very, very much like.  I did not want to get up, at all, ever.  But it wasn’t over quite yet.
Her client had his chance to show Dana what he had learned and he did a very good job.  He is a very nice spanker, and even better at consoling a battered bottom.  He played with me for a little while longer and then Dana gave him a little show by using some more severe implements on me, including some sort of  heavy strap which almost made me jump 20 feet in midair. She also gave me three licks with the belt and I prayed she couldn’t see me shaking when she did it, and I got very gentle whacks with a rubber cable toy I made for my Mistress – that I now very much regret doing.
Then it was back over her knee, and by this time I was getting a little edgy.  She was spanking me pretty hard over and over in the spot that I dislike and I was terrified if I reacted that she would figure it out.  However, I couldn’t help myself and started to put my hand behind me – although I tried to fight that urge because I knew in no uncertain terms (because she said so) that she would pin my hand behind my back, and there’s nothing I hate more than that and the leg-lock. 
Luckily for me, she stopped spanking just in time.  Another few seconds and I would have leapt off of her lap before she would have known what was happening.  Her hand was so threatening that I had devised 3 different escape routes in my mind while over her knee and I was remarkably close to using one of them  just before I realized I wasn’t being smacked anymore.  I didn’t warn her of this possibility.  And I only feel safe informing of her about this now, as she reads this, because she is almost back in Vegas and I can’t suffer any repercussions!
I only asked her if she would be upset if I started crying, as there is only so much OTK I can endure, and she sweetly told me she would not be upset or offended.  I didn’t end up crying but I did get that streak of rebellion that was begging to rear its ugly head at her.  I am glad that didn’t happen.  I don’t know what she would have done with me really, if it had.  She might have considered it time to end the session because I was distressed, or she would have seen it for what it really was and taken me over her knee for a real spanking – which I had already told her she had the liberty to do if necessary (permission enthusiastically granted from my Mistress – who only met her for a few minutes but is already quite fond of her).
She is really an expert spanker in terms of physical and psychological technique.  When she was talking to her client, she told him that if someone over her knee couldn’t take it anymore that their only option to stop the spanking was to turn around while in that predicament and respectfully say so – at which point SHE would determine whether the level of discomfort was genuine and enough to stop the spanking or whether it was a whiny, manipulative ploy to control the scene.  This is disturbing because this is something I cannot even imagine doing, at least not with any success.  It’s so much easier to attempt manipulation when you are looking at the floor and not at the person spanking  you.  I can only imagine that it is a seriously terrible move to try to look a Dominant in the eye and lie to her while your ass is entirely at her mercy – which is of course not to say that I wouldn’t do it, because spanking hurts, sometimes so badly that I consider biting off my own arm to get out of one.
Well, I am sure I will have an opportunity to experiment some with Ms. Dana, as she is coming back to the City in November and I very much hope I will have the opportunity to interact with her again this time around.  I already can’t wait for her to return.  There are so many wonderful things to say about this woman, but I urge you to see for yourself what an incredible person she is – not to mention she seems to be a very adept disciplinarian and a literal spanking machine.  I am going to write a little more about her on my blog in the coming days, which you can feel free to visit (if you are so inclined) at:  http://www.littleprincessofpain.wordpress.com.
Regards,
Angel

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3 Replies to “‘Extraordinary Experiences with Ms Dana Kane’”

  1. What a great writup and review. I love reading the psyhcologial insight at each stage of the spanking. I got the feeling from Angels previous post that she is experienced at recieving a spanking. To hear Angels, response to Ms. Kane’s handspanking starts makeing me feel very nervous! bill

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