Testimonial – slave G

I must confess that Lady Scarlett is definitely one of the most attentive mistress that I have ever met. Our initial conversations prior to our session together really gave me a chance to express what kind of interests I had and what my limits were. It also gave me a chance to express a deep fantasy that I have had for a long time. Little did I know that Lady Scarlett was taking great interest in everything that I had to say. She well and truly catered the session to my (and her) likes and sprung my fantasy on me towards the end of the session when she truly fried my cock with electrics disregarding my cries for her to stop!

I highly recommend this skilled, versatile and playful mistress to anyone who is considering a session with her. She is sublime!

Testimonial – Andrew

Deferred gratification, not something I have ever been that adept at. Some can make their Christmas chocolate last until Easter looms. Mine never lasted to see the new year. But I have had to learn to be a little patient in spending time in the company of the very lovely Lady Scarlett.

When I first approached her about a session in early April that with all the hurdles I had in between we wouldn’t be able to actually get together until May. This seemed a drag, but turned out to have its own silver lining, as I spent much time in the interim dreaming sweet dreams about what might come to pass.

So, by the time today came around I had played just about every possible scenario round and round in my head a dozen times and was vibrating with anticipation. Our session was to be in the new but increasingly cult venue, the Peacock Parlour in North London. The instruction ‘to go through the blue gate and then call me’ had a pleasingly mysterious air to it. What’s behind the blue gate? Through a grey door then down a long corridor to the end, and through an open door, into the Parlour, where my Lady was waiting. I had stepped out of London into another place entirely.

The internet is a wonderful thing and allows us to know a little more of the person before the session. However, I have found that the person one meets for real is always a little different from the image one has projected on them. Lady Scarlett’s strong, sensual curvy body, dressed in black was as the pictures told me. But along with this came a smile that sparkled, and smile of delight and a sense of humour that showcased both wit and sadism.

As I said to her, it took me a long time to get over myself and accept the kinky man that I am but having made that journey I have thoroughly enjoyed exploring different aspects of my fetishes. What I was looking for with Lady Scarlett, and she had with great enthusiasm agreed to, was bringing two strands together.

Underpinning all of this was of course the joy of submission, placing myself in this woman’s strong and clever hands. I have had some lovely sensual sessions, and some equally thrilling CP/Disciplinary sessions. Today I wanted to bring both strands together, in a session that would start as disciplinary role play, moving into something more sensual, if exquisitely humiliating.

She is waiting for me in the dungeon space. The moment when weeks of fantasy and mental images becomes a reality. This is the trapeze artist moment of any first session between a sub and Domme. One can read a menu of delights, and as Claire Black once noted ‘get carried away with the pretty pictures.’ But this is the moment of truth, does this thing fly, or remain earth bound. There is a sweet spot, one wants one’s desires and dreams realised, but also one want spontinaity and surprise, and above all one wants it to flow, to wash one along on a beautiful wave. Oh, Lady Scarlett I place myself in your hands.

The moment she comes towards me, and speaks I know it’s going to be great. She exudes the natural confidence of somebody who knows who they are and knows that they are fabulous. Her voice, scolding pulls me into my fantasy space. In no time I am naked before her, as scolds and casts a sharply critical eye over me. I love verbal humiliation, especially in a nice domestic discipline setting and Lady Scarlett’s tongue was plenty sharp enough.

Bent over for a spanking, oh god I love to be spanked, between her body comes close, her warm breath on my cheek, scolding, mocking. My body, my tiny inadequate cock, my disgust desires all pulled apart. And then oh, yes, the thing I asked for but…. To have been as kinky as I am, and to have reached the age I have without experiencing arse play is probably some kind of achievement. I have experimented with figging (oh lordy, what an experience that was) but never been plugged up. Now bent over ‘hold your arse cheeks apart’ she orders. ‘My you do have a tight little arsehole.’ And then she slides it home. Wow, oh yes. ‘Don’t you dare let it come out!’ This warning hangs over the rest of our session.

I am bent over a spanking frame, my plugged arse on display and she spanks me, and derides what remains of my macho pride. And there is nowhere in the world I would rather be, she has brought me perfectly into her world. ‘Don’t you dare let it come out.’

And then the watershed, a wonderful pause to reflect in the corner, and we move from discipline to beautiful sensual submission. My bottom is spanked again, but now lying face down on the bed, I can feel her presence, then her body is on me, I can feel her lying on top of me, her voice like honey and spice. She feels so sensual and just so powerful. This isn’t a game or role play, this feels real, my emotions are real, rising in me. And then a wonderful gift and a reminder of who is in charge, and how she can enjoy my frailty. Her face close to mine, ‘With that tiny cock you are going to have to learn to use our hands and you tongue, such a pretty mouth, can you imagine it sucking cock?’ She continues, ‘If I told you to, would you do it for me?’ Her face so close to me, her warmth so near to me.

‘Have you been good enough to worship my bottom? Beg for it, beg more.’ And then my dreams are realised, she kneels and rolls down her fishnets and knickers to reveal a truly wonderful bottom and alter at which I could worship forever. I bury my face between her cheeks, my tongue reaching for that sweet hole. It is hard to escape cliché as a describe what I felt in that moment. And I could see, beautifully pierced the thing that I would so love to have kissed and sucked but will never be allowed to do, the arsehole is my place in life, that is the hole I get to serve.

‘Do you expect to come.’ ‘If you wish it.’ ‘You can come, but you have to cum in your sock, and I will laugh thinking about you going home with you sock covered in cum.’ Maybe this moment sums up the glory of this session, Lady Scarlett’s dominance, sensuality and evil humour all coming together in that moment.
Thank you.

The Peacock Parlour

You may have seen from Twitter posts that I have moved dungeon location. Since mid January I have been based in the fabulous new dungeon, opened by Sir Claire Black, called The Peacock Parlour.

Although there are still some works in progress it’s already a great play space. Plenty of room yet still intimate. Not at all your your stereotypical dungeon space. This is more opulent and welcoming. Decorated in Peacock hues of colour with gothic hints and subtle lighting.

The Parlour is well equipped with bondage bed, cage, suspension points, spanking bench which transfers into a gynae chair type set up, bondage table, stocks and much more. Plus all the implements you could need for all types of session. There’s plenty of room to swing a cat, and a whip. More room means more opportunity to indulge in different types of play. My new fucking machine can be put to good use as can other fun items such as my leather sleep sack.

There’s a huge mirror on one wall where you can watch yourself being plundered by my cock or taking the strokes of my cane. Imagine watching yourself fellate my strapon or see yourself being tightly bound, imagining what nefarious plans I might have for you.

There’s a comfy sofa area where we can have a pre and post session chat or I can recline comfortably while you worship my feet. There’s a small kitchenette for domestic chores and if you perform well I might allow you to make me a nice cup of tea. I certainly don’t do tea making.

There’s also a nice shower space for you to take a hot shower or cold depending upon the scene. Maybe I will hustle you into the bathroom and shave your hair off before deeming you fit for purpose.

Overnight sessions are available where you can be caged and I can have a fabulous night’s sleep in a comfy bed. Or I can put you through your paces. Maybe wake you up at 2am with a jolt of electrics or a glass of cold water thrown on you.

The Parlour’s new website is now up and running:

http://peacockparlour.co.uk

You can follow developments on Twitter @peacockparlour

There is also a wishlist if you want to contribute to the improvement and development of this great space:

Peacock Parlour Wishlist

Come and see how fabulous this space is. Book your session now.

Testimonial – H

I’ve faced that I will not be able to write a review that will do justice to my time with Lady Scarlett, but I’m doing it anyway.
I had been communicating with Lady Scarlett for over 6 months when we finally got to meet (I had some trips cancelled, etc). I was coming from across the pond and just had an instinctual pull towards her, so I rearranged everything to get me to London.
I’m so glad I did.

I’ve had a pretty good amount of experience in almost 30 years visiting Dommes. Lady Scarlett stands out among those experiences. I don’t know if I can point to one element of my session with her that makes me think that, though. It’s the culmination of all she is: her absolutely gorgeous face, the eyes you literally fall into, her beautiful ivory skin and her voluptuous Real Woman Body, her laugh, her brain; all play a part. But it’s what she does with all of those things. I believe she is one of the most truly Dominant Women I’ve ever had the pleasure to be around.

She is also one of the nicest, the sweetest, the funniest (and yes, the most gorgeous) women I have also had the pleasure to be around. That’s why I believe her to be an Artist at what she does because she absolutely lets the moment create itself. She knows what you want, and after about 30 seconds of talking to you, she knows what makes your sub self tick. Personally, I like that she has very few limits, because that heightens the sense that ANYTHING could happen. If you love to live in that tension between what she does and what she will do, you will LOVE serving her. I took more pain from her that I have ever been able to take, and she showed me something I had not really thought to ask for but which changed what I now feel I am “into” (hint: it has to do with how being violated anally can be more pleasurable than painful). I discovered more about myself by serving her.

If you want a Mistress who ticks boxes off a checklist, I do not recommend Lady Scarlett. If you want to give yourself over to someone who will respect and broaden your inklings, and who will truly PLAY with you, I can’t recommend her highly enough.”

Calling All Anal Aficionados

The next Sinful Soirée will be held on 30th April and this time the theme will be ass fun with a sprinkling of cum*.

Yes me and three other fabulous purveyors of filth will be tooling up and our big cocks will bring all the boys to the yard. Although if you want to dress up as a girl we don’t mind that either.

Myself, Mistress Manouche, Madam Cruella and Mistress Helen Ryder are ready, willing and able to use and abuse your holes. Whether you’re a novice or a total butt slut we can cater to your needs. We have dildo sizes to suit all, plenty of lube and all the other necessary equipment to violate your holes. Bend over and be a good boy and let us slip it in.

And for those of you in the mood for ‘forced’ bi the Mistresses would love to see you gobble and slurp your way round the circle. All in the name of good old fashioned perversion.

If the sound of this tickles your fancy, or more likely your prostate, and you want to join us for all manner of debauchery you have two opportunities. Our first party is 3-6pm and then a second 7-10pm. Each party is a reasonable £150 payable in advance or £270 for both. Both will be held in the incomparable Hoxton Dungeon Suite.

We also require a maid to assist the ladies for the day and help out with refreshments. You can join us for the whole day for £150.

If you are interested in being the Mistress’s pissoir or want your bum beaten rather than bonked please also apply.

For those sissies among you if you want assistance getting ready beforehand you can join us half an hour before we start for a fee of £25. We will help you dress and do makeup.

To book your space email serveladyscarlett@protonmail.com

*any ‘forced’ bi activity will be undertake in a safe way with protection.

Testimonial – slave tom

I’d tried a few times to arrange a session with Lady Scarlett over the Christmas period but was caught out with work schedules. I’d paid a deposit as all genuine bookings should and although rightfully frustrated at not being able to paint her sadism on a fresh canvas she was understanding and patient. The door was left ajar.

Having not sessioned with a Domme for 9 years or so I was determined to choose the right one to dip my toes back into the swirl. It didn’t take me long for as soon as I saw her website and read a few entries on her Twitter feed I was struck by the sense of soul. I mean the term ‘soul’ as a depth of appreciation for what and why we are drawn into these waters, both as Dominant and submissive.

I have always kept an eye on the evolution of BDSM within our culture and within the past few years it has appeared cloudy. The rise of the bedroom findoms, fifty shades of grey and its steady trajectory into the mainstream amongst other things. Some Dommes redefine the art and Lady Scarlett is certainly one of those Dommes.

I won’t elaborate too much on my first session which was breathtaking to say the least but I will say this. The overiding feeling of being empowered on so many levels did not leave my conciousness for days on end. The whole experience has enriched my thinking. It is with precious hindsight though that the most revealing and telling aspect of the session happened as soon as I sat down for a chat with Lady Scarlett.

In those first 5 minutes the scene was set. Lady Scarlett told me how things would be without spelling it out. It wasn’t a lecture or a manifesto. It hit me a few hours later. In effect the initial conversation effortlessly lay out the parameters of her control which when under her whims seem endless but are hers.

Whether she is whispering softly in your ear whilst pushing your thresholds or laughing at your discomfort, you have been told. There is no other option once you choose to submit to this Lady.

A gorgeously cruel soulful Domme.

slave tom

It’s All Shits and Giggles

Well I thought it was about time I did a blog post on my love of poo and hard-sports sessions. Let you get to know this London Hardsports Mistress a little better……

For many years, since being a teenager, I have been known as the poo Queen by family and friends. I am obsessed with toilet habits. I spend a fair amount of time in the loo each day and have no hang ups about where I have a poo. It’s always been confusing to me why people are embarrassed about their normal natural bodily functions. Perhaps I’m not embarrassed because I can go. A lot. Hence my nickname.

I have been know to poo up to 7 times a day. I kid you not. And no that’s not a stomach bug prompting that. That’s up to 7 normal poos. I generally go at least twice a day, if not more, and there’s definitely something wrong with me if I don’t go at all. The first thing I do when I stay somewhere is christen the toilet and yes I’m one of these awful people who will even go on a plane. Talking about poo also prompts me to go. A conversation on Twitter at 11pm the other night re HS sessions saw me visit the loo and as I sit writing this I feel the urge.

Anyway how do we move from being slightly poo obsessed to wanting to go on people and watch them eat it. Good question.

After several years of growth and development with my personal slave I told him one day I was going to poo on him. At the time it was mostly said for effect and I relished the reaction. But there’s something to be said for a Domme who just talks and doesn’t deliver. So one day on holiday I ordered him out of bed. Dragged him to the bathroom, tied him up and peed all over him. This was fairly standard, all bar the restraint. It soon became clear why I had tied him, tightly, as I told him I had another present. I squatted and released my bowels. One large soft stool landed on his chest. Then another which bounced off. I picked it up and slapped it on him and smeared it around. The smell permeated the air and I laughed. A lot. It felt dirty and filthy and liberating. I loved it. Not only did I shit on him, I was having so much fun I made him poo himself in the nappy I had made him wear overnight. And so the fun began.

I used him more and more and the natural progression was making him eat it. Again there’s something to be said for carrying out threats. One day I woke up in the morning and knew it was the day. I tied him tightly to a chair. Sat him up at the table and force fed him spoonful by spoonful. If you haven’t already you can read his account here on Fetlife: https://fetlife.com/users/2184990/posts/4553881

(Before you all scream consent violation and complain at how awful I was. He’s attained property status so has consented to whatever I decide to do to him. He knew one day he would be fed and we discussed he would need forcing.)

After these first experiences it was a total no brainer to offer hardsports/scat/kaviar as a pro session activity. I knew how much fun I would have in these types of sessions. Plus I’m not one for judgement given how warped my mind often is. If your kinks are legal and consenting I don’t mind. Who am I to judge if you want to eat scat and who are people to judge me if I want to feed you. I’m not the kink police and have never appreciated being told what I should and shouldn’t do. And it was the wisest decision ever as my love of poo has just grown.

I love the intimacy, knowing someone walks away with part of me inside them. I love the filth and utter debauchery. I love introducing a newbie into this world. Seeing them suffer and endure. Fighting physical and mental barriers. Overcoming to please me. I also thoroughly laugh when the realisation hits that it’s shit and it smells. And not of roses.

I love to try and be inventive with my hard sports sessions and use them to create long standing connections. But if you just want a fast food takeaway rather than gourmet feeding that’s also ok.

But yes it really is all shits and giggles and I will giggle and shit.

Anyway to mark my and your poo obsession I have some treats for you little poo piggies. I am now offering access to my daily poo diary. Via Kik or WhatsApp. Pictures, videos, musings etc. Access is £30 per week.

I’m also offering you distance piggies the opportunity to serve. I’ve developed a package whereby I will send you my delicious kaviar and then have a 20min Skype session where I can instruct you on the consumption.

If you are interested in either of these then please email me:
ServeLadyScarlett@gmail.co.uk

Testimonial – C

I had a fantastic first session with Lady Scarlett. We exchanged emails about what the session could involve, and despite the testimonials and Her reassuring social media presence, I was nervous. From the off I was put at ease; LS is is clearly into what She does, She is authentic, empathetic, intuitive, calm, and very very kinked. I was at ease very quickly, and we began….

As the scene unfolded I felt the familiar nerves build as we approached time for anal play – recent experiences have not been good, and I have had to call a halt as it was painful. LS took the time to warm me up, and when She was inside me, it was just as it should be – amazing, and painless. Having said that, I am sure She would make it uncomfortable if that is what was required for a session. It is probably worth mentioning that at this point I had a shit covered gusset over my nose, and a shit covered finger in my mouth, so I was already very very aroused! Her eyes locked on mine as She fucked me, and I could see that She was in the moment with me, which makes all the difference.

When I left the dungeon I had that floaty feeling that comes from being fucked and used by someone who gets your kinks and cares about sharing something special with Her clients. LS makes a real connection, and there are no airs and graces – just a genuine Domme who loves what She does and does it with flair and artistry!