Femdom fetish makes you weak in your knees, that’s a given.
But did you know it makes me feel the same? Hell yes! Femdom fetish gets my pussy dripping. Whether you’re offering me your body to pleasure, humiliate, torture, or enslave, I get filled with an excited flush every time I get to play.
When I was a Domme, I would have a one on one “date” to get to know my client before I brought them to my playroom. Probing them for information on what they were seeking was an erotic dance of hushed confessions. I would spend hours just laughing and teasing them into revealing their darkest femdom fetish fantasies.
When I started doing phone sex, I set out to provide the same type of debaucherous fun that I did for my subs. It’s been an adjustment and because your Goddess is feeling generous, I’m going to give you a tip to really take your experience with me over the top:
Don’t use the word “anything” when I ask you about your desires unless you have NO limits.
Your Mistress has no boundaries she won’t cross and no limits to how far she will go to humiliate you. So, saying that I can do “anything” I want to you, when you get off on being chained, blindfolded, and having my tight warm mouth milk you…will not result in a pleasurable call for you.
I’m a pro. I can do, and love to do everything from just being the sensual aggressor in a sexual encounter to removing that tiresome bit between your legs. There are so many things in between those two activities though…so your first command from your Mistress is, to be honest about what you have come crawling to me in search of.
The sooner you come clean about what you’re willing to offer me, the sooner I can dig into my present and get us both cumming over and over. So, my sweet twisted freaks, don’t make your Mistress angry by pretending to offer me the whole buffet when you’re really a five-star entree. I’m happy with either, but I need to know!
