Like any other true-blue femdomme, I love receiving service – and this is not a euphemism for cunnilingus!
A couple of weeks ago I had a session with a rubber/bondage/electro-stim freak. How wonderful!
There was some very real chemistry that could not be ignored.
He promptly sent me an email upon his return home wishing to present himself as a possible slave.
I advised him of the screening process he must go through and he agreed without question.
He arrived just a short while ago, brought me a large bouquet of my favourite flowers (Stargazer Lilies) and is now painting my bathroom.
It amazes me how little men actually understand the meaning of slavery when they approach with such offers.
They clearly feel it means the domme is supposed to serve their needs and not the other way around.
How sadly delusional!
This boy seems to have the right idea, but time and experience have taught me to screen carefully and hold fast to a prolonged probationary period.
Time will tell.
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Thanks for sharing. To tell you the truth, I’m really jealous of him. Best of luck with your future endeavors, to the both of you
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