The storm
A POWERFUL STORM OF BLOWS, KISSES, TICKLING AND STIMULATION OF ALL KINDS DESCENDED ON ME.
Contact with Inanna was very easy before we met. Her website is well designed, and she clearly explains what she expects from the candidates who wish to meet her. Paying a deposit seemed the least I could do. The Dominatrixes don't like to be stood up (who does, anyway?).
She was very understanding about my arrival time, which depended on factors that were difficult to anticipate.
When Inanna opened her door to me, I found myself face to face with a sparkling brunette, with deep blue eyes that never leave you. I immediately felt confident, albeit stressed. We shared a Badoit. She asked me to undress.
The examination begins. Inanna sniffs, crunches, licks, claws, feels, tests. She's very, very tactile. And I really, really like that! I'm soon tied up with my arms in the air. A powerful storm of blows, kisses, tickling, stimulation of all kinds, falls on my person.
The complicity is immediate. I feel incredibly well. I'll tell Him so many times.
Later, straddling me on the floor, Madame Justice inserts several probes into my sex. Delicious sensation. Hygiene is scrupulously respected (zero pain in the following days in this area).
She was also keen to play with electricity. I loved it. In any case, this session took place in an atmosphere of good humor and complicity, a far cry from some of the more solemn moments I've experienced in the past with other Dominatrices (which I also enjoyed).
Frankly, I couldn't believe it. I felt like I was 16, with my girlfriend who's 19 and wants to test all sorts of things on me. Shall I tell you how it ends?
I'm on my knees facing Inanna, she's sitting cross-legged, tights, pumps. She orders me to masturbate to near orgasm. I do it... five times in a row! Finally, she offers to let me cum on the patent leather of her shoes. As you can imagine, I licked everything like a docile dog.
What followed, as some call aftercare, was sharing a glass of chianti, telling each other about our lives, our anecdotes, whether sexual or not. Then Inanna told me she had to go to the bathroom:
"Can I drink your urine?
- But of course, follow me into the shower.
Let me sum up the evening in two words: complicity, trust.
I've rarely had so much fun. Soon I'll be back at Inanna's feet, and that fills me with happiness in advance.
Thank you to her for making it possible for people like us to live happily.