The symbol of your Domination

You're a great person, pleasant and very open-minded. I felt I could trust you immediately. This undoubtedly enabled us to find ourselves playing and discovering each other in this environment that brings us together. I deeply loved being yours, being your thing, your submissive, your mouth... feeling your body against me, your strength, your severity, your gentleness, but above all feeling the pleasure you had in being the Queen of the game. Your authoritative voice thrilled me and I was able to immerse myself in the game instantly, and even more so when you used a few crude words.

I've been able to discover and rediscover certain practices, and with you I've already progressed and discovered new pleasures. Sucking your fingers, having a part of you inside me, is a very powerful moment, because I'm not used to having a deep throat, and I was finally able to appreciate and feel a certain excitement in sucking, in sucking you with passion.

The lipstick application took me by surprise (always pleasantly so!), and gave me a tender moment as I watched you smear this lipstick identical to yours all over me... I felt like a woman....
Then there are the traces left on my body, these traces of suffering signifying your imprint and the symbol of your Domination to which I suffered for your pleasure. It was your pleasure that built mine. That's what I'm looking for above all else: to know that the woman who dominates me takes pleasure.

I discovered the medical table, with this very open position, humiliating but above all exciting (it's perhaps my favorite, I think!), but here again, my submissive position was there only for your most perverse desires. The work on my sex was a real revelation with the torture inflicted, and especially on arrival outside where it was crushed and then trampled by your magnificent feet, elegantly shod. The still visible trace of your heel is for me the best sign of where I belong: at your feet.

I don't have a foot fetish, but yours are an exception. I think you must have realized that 🙂

So I could feel the happiness of being that little whore with my backside on offer. I almost felt like an animal, it was a magical disconnection!

I'll remember this moment for a long time to come, when I met a charming woman who listens and is passionate about her work. These are rare moments in my life, and I thank you deeply for them.

I look forward to reading, seeing, playing and worshipping your Domination.

Here are a few photos from the session: