Marvelous in Name and in Truth…

Sir Marvelous truly lives up to his name.

I was hooked & intrigued from the first time I saw & heard this man speak about his passion on IG. I debated if meeting with him was something that I was brave enough to do. I suggest if you have ever thought about contacting Sir Marvelous for his services, please do it. I beg you. He is very professional, knowledgeable, and humbly soft-spoken, or overly intimidating when need be, with his fashion style & good looks only adding to the experience. Again, I beg you to reach out to him.

I messaged Sir Marvelous when I saw that he would be near my area of the states, & he responded within a few hours. He directed me to take a quiz to discover my kinks & experience with BDSM & reviewed the results with me. Being that I’d had no previous experience, he was able to clarify any of my concerns & give a break down of his services. We set a date, time, & payment plan.

The day of the appointment, I was nervous with anticipation. When I arrived & he came to the door to meet me, my nervousness was quelled momentarily by a genuine smile from the same immaculately dressed, handsome gentleman from IG. He invited me in & gave me a comforting hug before escorting me to our discussion area. He asked if I had any questions or concerns before we began. I didn’t have any, but I did express my nervousness to him. He said nervousness was a good thing because it would heighten my experience.

I was escorted into the scene room & was instantly in awe at the number & different sizes of tools around the room. Sir Marvelous asked about any allergies (oil or other material) & proceeded to introduce me to the tools of his trade. Sir Marvelous spoke about each tool that could possibly be used, asked for permission to give a demonstration with a couple of random throat holds applied here or there (💦🔥💦🔥). I grinned as I consented to all tools, & knew I would never regret this experience.

Once consent & safe words were established, Sir Marvelous left the room for us both to get more comfortably dressed or undressed. Upon his return, the exploration of my sexuality began.

Sir Marvelous gave a lengthy sensual massage with attention to detail & intention in every move. There was warm oil, hot dripping wax, & fire play, coupled with gentle affirmations & compliments of how good I looked or smelled. Sometimes he growled as he rubbed & I accepted it in its entirety.

I can’t describe the apex of our scene because I haven’t been able to fully grasp what happened, myself. One moment, I was urging Sir Marvelous to continue his beautiful torture as I, bound & blindfolded, felt vibrations & pressure in my sweet area, the next moment I was begging him to stop. Sir had already warned me, verbatim, “You better not fuckin’ come,” making my heart skip a beat as I responded that I would follow directions. I was not a woman of my word on that day.

Sir gave me a gift that I’d never experienced before that day.

He said to me, “I told you not to fuckin’ come.”

I gasped in reply, “but I didn’t!” I had no idea…

“Oh yeah? You callin’ me a liar?”

I stammered my reply in confusion. I didn’t feel the normal sensation that self pleasure gave me, but something else…

“So what the fuck is this?” He asked, removing my blindfold & splashing my own watery honey back in my face. Reminiscing on that moment makes bratty me smile wickedly.

Embarrassed but surprisingly intrigued, I sputtered it had never happened before as Sir made me watch him manipulate my body to release that watery honey again. I never knew I could do such a thing.

Sir Marvelous instructed me to lay on the bed & pleasure myself, giving me a vibrator that, before that moment, I would have not used in front of another human, but I cautiously went to work until he joined in to help me. I sang a song to my ancestors before releasing another dose of honey onto the bed.

After giving my liquid offering, Sir led me to a shower where he bathed my non-sensitive areas with peppermint soap, before leaving me to better clean myself & straighten up the mess I’d made.

After I dried & redressed, Sir beckoned me to him on the bed, saying, “I don’t know what you do, but around here, we cuddle afterwards.” 😊

Before the conclusion of the meeting, Sir Marvelous asked me my thoughts about our scene, my likes, dislikes, what I could take more or less of, etc, and I had no complaints. There were aspects that I liked more than others, but since I was still overwhelmed with feelings, sensations, & the experience (this man made me bawl like a baby from happiness), that I couldn’t think straight.

I’m so very glad that I summoned the courage to contact Sir Marvelous. I feel like I arrived with minimal knowledge of my sexual self. I know I left sure of strong desires & kinks that I never imagined I would experience, let alone enjoy. I don’t expect that these new desires will be introduced into my regular sex life, but I will always remember who introduced them to me.

Thank you with all of my being, Sir Marvelous.

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