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Puddles: In Need of a RT Dom

Trying to find a non-vanilla relationship before your 18, or even 21, is difficult. All my serious long term relationships in college and high school were vanilla, a little kink and foreplay here and there – which always became awkward because my partners never wanted to try new things or explore their sexual desires. Since then I’ve learned that my sexual partners were selfish people who would take everything you give them, and give only enough back to your needs and wants to keep you around. Not surprisingly, you can find many people who have been in that same boat.

I started looking for others who shared my interest online. I stumbled upon FetLife; excellent community and event happenings, but not much in the ways of real time. I found CollarMe; lots of scammers with actual professional Doms mixed in. That’s where I found mymistress.

I’m still not sure what exactly pushed me over the edge to seek out a pro-Dom in RT (real time). It might have been all the built up tension of needing to get dominated. In most of my previous relationships I was always the dominant one. Girls are usually submissive, and maybe I was just tired of that. I really wanted to try the other side, some role-reversal, get an aggressive girl and see what it felt like to be able to just let go and have someone take care of you.

After a few e-mail exchanges, I had an appointment set.

You’d never know the dungeon was there, I must have walked past it dozens of times. Now anytime I pass a non-descript door I always glance at it, looking for signs or hidden markers that something crazy is going on in there.  I was pretty nervous, still couldn’t believe I was really doing this. I met my Mistress, who was even hotter and cuter in person then her pictures. We went into one of the rooms, I paid the tribute and we discussed how the fantasy would play out. We set a safe word and began the session.

She started by having me undress, and my first mistake was not neatly folding my clothes. That was a smack. I also hesitated in addressing her properly as Mistress. That was another smack. Mistress forced me into a red thong and a matching teddy, my first forcedfem experience. There was a rotating- rectangular box-thingy she tied me to, and went to work on making my ass and back red like a cherry. I had mentioned I wanted to try some humiliation, so when Mistress was done with abusing my body, she had placed a large chain around my neck and with my hands restrained behind my back, she walked me into the room where the other mistresses’ hung out. Some of them took turns spanking my ass.

She led me back into our session room and made me worship her body a bit, by starting to kiss her feet and work up to her knee. Mistress started to twist and pinch my nipples, something I didn’t know how much I enjoyed. The rest of it is a blur but it all ended with Mistress making me masturbate in front of her, and coming to a climax. I was exhilarated and exhausted and my mind was spinning.

I knew I would be coming back to see her again.

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