The domination of the mistress over the slave
I immediately noticed his evasive look as he sat across from me. We had a date and ate cake and drank hot chocolate. He seemed visibly nervous and kept fingering his napkin around - 23, slightly chubby and clean-shaven. His appearance was well-kept, but also a little inconspicuous. He wouldn't be a man for anyone A woman would immediately fall at his feet because of his appearance. And yet he had a pleasant and warm aura. Also in terms of politeness and I felt very comfortable in his presence. The most I was irritated by the fact that he almost didn't look at me the whole time looked. His gaze swept or lingered across the room his lap.
Because I love seeing the emotions of my counterpart in their eyes From reading it, his behavior seemed strange to me. Allegedly if he is shy, it comes to mind. I also noticed that that I basically took over the conversation. He seemed calm and gave in very quickly to support my views and shied away an exchange of different opinions. Since I was at that time Having been involved with BDSM my entire life, I thought he was maybe a slave or a sub. I should be right. Because it is my way, I couldn't hold back my curiosity any longer and asked him directly about his sexual preferences. His answer was: “I am a slave, Mistress!”
How strange it was to be addressed as mistress. A sublime one Feeling flowed through my body, coupled with a subtle excitement that I couldn't quite grasp it yet. Now I am of the opinion that every Dom, every dominant part of a connection, a great responsibility carries, even if it is a purely sexual relationship. Himself At meetings every now and then without living together, this awareness is for the Responsibility for my sub, my slave, essential, for the benefit of both Games mind you. I then asked him: “Slave, how can she let you Call me mistress?”
“Slave Tom, thank you Mistress.”
“Slave Tom, so you want me as your mistress, I have you Understood correctly?”
He agreed with me and became very embarrassed. I liked his Carefreeness and his trust in me as a mistress Being chosen is a significant honor.
“Slave Tom, I have been a mistress before, but that was it exclusively online education. I want to be honest with you because Honesty with one another is one of the basic requirements of everyone togetherness. I would like to try it out in a meeting I would like to educate you in direct interaction. Also Let's see how our chemistry works together and whether I'm you as a mistress and you can trust me. I agree a joint meeting for rehearsal, slave Tom.”
A radiance suddenly crossed his face and gave him one attractive charm. He told me afterwards that he had already had a few Mistresses had tried. Private and professional mistresses that he either among friends or through advertisements or agencies. Further He told me about some nice experiences, but unfortunately too unpleasant experiences he has had so far. He also wanted to be Slave is treated with respect and regard by his mistress. Also Some of the women did not adhere to his specifications based on preferences and Taboos and felt that he had to be pushed to his limits immediately. He had almost gave up looking for a suitable mistress, but his The need for it grew and grew and could not be stopped.
Personally, I wouldn't describe BDSM as a fetish, but as Attitude and attitude to life. That's how I experienced it with slave Tom, who felt deep in his heart his desire for submission and leadership and wanted to express. We still discussed the general conditions our test meeting. It was about our individual preferences and our taboos, i.e. the things that we didn't want to be integrated into the session. I listened to him carefully and took notes along the way, so as not to forget anything. It's very demanding to be a mistress, I kept thinking to myself. When I got home I sat down straight away and thought about a suitable session for slave Tom and me. The After all, that was happiness and mutual satisfaction for both of us Goal of this session.
So the day of the session came. I was visibly excited and hoped not to forget anything I had planned. I also took mine to try it out unbiasedly and gain experience in order to help me ultimately answering the question of whether I was comfortable being a mistress and if so, to be mistress of the slave Tom. The session began, and Slave Tom knelt on the floor in front of me.
“How is slave Tom today?”
“Thank you mistress, I’m fine. I'm nervous, but very happy that you take time for me.”
“I thank the slave for his service and honor of me. You will Clean your mistress' boots as a sign of your gratitude lick. You will be extremely thorough in doing this. Should I go with that If you are satisfied with the result of your service, you will receive a reward. If I am not satisfied with the result, you will be fined receive. “Did you understand everything, slave Tom?”
"Yes mistress."
For this session I dressed very stimulatingly for the slave to honor. I wore black tight wetlook pants and black knee-high ones Patent leather boots. I also wore long red fingernails, red lipstick, strong make-up and a tight-fitting, black latex top, which skillfully emphasized my large breasts. In short, I looked very sexy and seductive. I sat down on a chair and ordered the slave, to come to me on all fours. He obediently crawled towards me and stopped in front of my boots. He started licking up and down the boots, trying not to give up his submissive attitude. It excited me very much how he did that. His tongue ran meticulously along the shaft, then around it Licking the stiletto heel and finally sucking on it. I noticed his erection, but he was forbidden to lay hands on it. He was only allowed to if at all, have an orgasm with my permission.
“Is the slave ready? The mistress doesn't feel like waiting forever must!"
"Yes mistress. The slave asks for an assessment of his performance.”
I looked down at my boots. He had worked well on himself, but I found one spot that hadn't been licked clean.
“The slave tried hard, but worked insufficiently. Is the Slave ready to receive his punishment?”
“Yes, Mistress, thank you for the honor of your punishment.”
“Bend over the table and stick your ass toward me.”
Slave Tom did as he was told. He remained silent and humble position I want. I went to him.
“If the pain becomes too much for the slave, he can Say the safe word and the mistress stops immediately. Understood?"
“Yes, dear mistress, the slave thanks you.”
I gave him twenty blows with the palm of my hand, spread across both of them Buttocks. I wasn't hesitant, even though it was very unusual for me was to do this. He persevered, whether it was never a shame for Sub represents using the safeword when it gets too much. His butt adorned with two rich, red spots. His breathing became heavier, but he held still continue in the pose I requested. I sat down on it again Chair. Then I asked the slave to get on all fours with me to return. He did as he was told. Enjoying his creeping sight, I felt between my legs how my pussy was already very wet and swollen, pulsating. But I didn't give in to this feeling, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to concentrate sufficiently on slave Tom which wouldn't have been good because I was wearing big ones Responsibility for the well-being of a person.
“You will now lick my boots clean again and woe betide you Not enough effort for you, slave!”
Slave Tom did as he was told and began to clean my boots again clean with his tongue.
“Let’s see, slave!” I replied and put one of mine Boots on his chest. I pressed on the stiletto heel his nipple. He groaned painfully.
“Hush slave!” I ordered as I calmly removed my boot viewed from all sides.
“I would like to commend you. You have much better this time and worked more meticulously. The mistress is satisfied and wants you give a reward in return. You can get on the floor place."
The slave Tom was visibly happy and after a “Thank you, Mistress” on the bare floor. He waited there expectantly position.
“The mistress will now sit on your face. You can join in jerk off your slave cock and have an orgasm.”
I climbed over him, carefully crouching over his face and slowly began to drain my buttocks. I pressed it again and again carefully on his face so that he could breathe more heavily around it to be raised again in a timely manner. I watched the slave completely Exactly. Meanwhile, the slave eagerly jerked his cock and came soon afterwards. For me personally, this was a wonderful experience I still like to repeat it from time to time. A little bit mistress is in me, whereby the larger part in me is sub. I also educate online and again like a slave. But both options require a lot a lot of sense of responsibility and care for the other party Integrity and the well-being of both, psychologically and physically, always come first first of all.
I met with slave Tom two more times. He would like me as his mistress, but the dominant part of me was too weak to to be able to act responsibly as a mistress in the long term. Mine I find personal fulfillment as a sub.
Note: The scenes depicted are not intended to glorify violence or encourage violence. BDSM is not violence, but rather a consensual, Voluntary action by all those involved without coercion. Prior arrangements and the agreed safeword prevent border crossings.
