Review from a session with Mistress Treasure

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I asked Mistress Treasure for a scissoring and facesitting session that would make me cry and panic. This was my first mixed wrestling session so I was a bit nervous. I was texting her a lot. When I showed up at her hotel, she told me I was working her nerves. Immediately I knew that I'd be paying for that. She is short and extremely wide. Her legs are massive. Right before we started I told her I'd be interested in some trampling as well. Ok so now we're ready to start. She's wearing a sports bra and some skimpy bottoms. She grabs the back of my neck and immediately becomes aggressive. She starts with a side neckscissor. Almost immediately I start to tap, except she just starts squeezing harder. Now I'm tapping frantically and she just starts laughing, still not letting up on the scissors. She asked if I wanted to be knocked out, I eeked out a no and she let go. That was the last decision I made for the next hour. She scissored me absolutely senseless. I had absolutely no say in the matter. She stayed in that side scissor for most of the session. Even when she did give me a break, she didn't fully let up. Only enough for me to breath a little bit. One time I made the mistake of trying to pull my head out, she squeezed so hard I thought I was going out. Then she put me in a reverse head scissor. Literally 2 seconds into it, I was screaming and frantically trying to escape so I didn't pass out. That hold scared the shit out of me. Later when she went to apply it again, I didn't lift my head for her. She punched me until I agreed, then the pain came again. She also trampled my face, which was difficult to handle given that she weighs 180 lbs. She told me if I moved and she fell, she'd hurt me more than I could imagine. The facesitting was actually a break from it all. She didn't let me breath much, but it was easier to handle than the scissors. By the end, I actually wanted out. It hurt very badly and I just wanted to catch my breath. She just told me not to be a bitch and take it. She refused to let go no matter how much I tapped, begged, or screamed. She actually went over our time limit just because she enjoyed making me whimper.

I took away a couple things from this session. First being that she could absolutely kill a man in her scissors. I didn't get to feel her front headscissor which I regret but her reverse had me on the verge of blacking out within seconds. She was holding back too, because I asked her not to knock me out. Had she applied full force, no question it would have been lights out. Second thing I took from this was to have a safe word. I desperately wanted out, but she would not let up. I was completely at her mercy and no amount of tapping or begging would convince her I really wanted out. I thoroughly enjoyed the session and it's something I'll always remember, but it did teach me a valuable lesson. I'm still sore a day later and there are broken blood vessels all around my eyes. I look like I was in a serious fight. I'm definitely hooked on scissors now, but I feel that no one will dominate the way she did ever again.