Yes, Sir…

😩😩😩 whewwww where do I start.

I was nervous af when I pulled up to the address. I’m like “damn🤔 what if this man places in a position to where no man can after he touches me.” Sex will never be the same but I look up and see him walking to my car. Sir walks up in a black suit and smelling like he’s ready to be eaten. That smile and warm hug definitely make you tingle. He brings you into his dungeon and I’m like “fuck this is about to get real.”

That wall of toys and just had me clenching my pearls right away. He makes sure you are comfortable and his sexy ass voice the way it vibrates thru my ears I’d literally do anything Sir says.

As he began to massage and caress my body I can just melt on the table. He’s so gentle and literally touches every inch so careful but strong. He told me take advantage of it now bc he’s not going to remain this gentle. He kisses my side and I silently moaned and he works his way up to my shoulders. He’s telling me everything a woman needs to hear, and kissed me again. Then he asked to play in my hair and I said “uh huh” and he wrapped my locs around his hand and pulled them back and said “I prefer yes, Sir.” At that moment I knew it was no turning back. To have a man read your body and know what it needed right away had me taken back.

He asked to blind fold me I said “Yes, Sir,” and from there all I felt was cold sensations all over my body. Then came the warmth from the fire up my arms and down my legs.

Honeyyyyyy once he placed that fire on my vagina, then ice cold and felt like he blew on her OMFG I wanted to melt. That sensation was like no other. Not being able to see intensified it all. From the clitorial toys and impact on my gspot I was in heaven.

It was hard following the only rule in which was asking permission to release. I was ready immediately and he told me I better not fucking do it and I held it in. Then being chained to the cross and flogging it was sexy and exhilarating all at once. Even telling him he had to do better if he wanted me to say yellow. The wax play and just those hands.

Being submissive to a professional Dominant I think every woman must experience it a few times. Once I was given permission to release at the sound of his voice whewwwww I felt like a gallon of water burst out of me. I had to look down like wtf. Waiting made it so much better for me.

The after care and attentiveness within the debriefing is amazing. This man truly know his craft as well as a woman’s body. The experience starts before you get there and ends once your home. I’m still waiting for my soul to return a week later. I can’t wait to play with him again. BDSM is definitely apart of my life from now on.

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