Channelling My Inner Dominatrix

We all have different desires, and one client of mine loves to get kinky. Luckily for me, he needed a helping hand last night.

A reason why men hire an escort is so that they can indulge in a little bit of escapism. They can forget all about the worries of their everyday life and just relax in the company of a beautiful woman. That’s exactly what my most recent client, Daniel, likes to do. He called recently and said that he wanted to see me. We meet up pretty regularly – every couple of months or so. I always enjoy myself, and that’s thanks to Daniel’s very specific desires…

Daniel first confessed to me that he’d like to try something a little ‘kinky‘ the third time we’d seen each other. At first I was surprised – he was every inch the confident, dominant alpha male. He explained that his desire to submit came from the fact that he is always under pressure at work. Indulging in a little bit of role play and letting someone else take charge allowed him to forget all about his responsibilities for a little while. So who was I to refuse him that?

So now, whenever I get a call from Daniel, I know what to expect from our appointment. I’ll usually pack of my favourite naughty bedroom accessories in my bag. A blindfold, some handcuffs, a whip – you get my drift. When I was heading to Daniel’s Chelsea apartment last night, I took my bag of goodies with me. I do love to dish out a little bit of discipline, and I can’t deny that I look forward to unleashing my inner dominatrix every now and again.

Of course, it’s really important to pick the right outfit for this kind of encounter. Daniel likes me in black, so I rifled through my wardrobe looking for the perfect thing to wear. I settled on a sexy black body that clung to my figure, and paired that with some lacy stockings. Reaching into my bag for my whip. I struck a pose in front of the mirror. Perfect! After slipping into a black dress and some heels, I was ready to go.

Daniel’s apartment isn’t far from mine, and I was soon knocking at his door.  He opened it and broke into a smile as soon as he saw me. “Hello beautiful,” he said. I raised an eyebrow at him, and he blushed. “Sorry, mistress.” That was more like it! I let him kiss me on the cheek and lead me to his bedroom. Someone had been a very naughty boy – and I had just the punishment in mind.

When we reached the bedroom, I told Daniel to get undressed and lay on the bed. “On your front,” I told him as he went to lay on his back. He must have known what was coming, because this time he blushed all the way down to his chest. When he’d turned over, I went to pull my whip out of my bag. I ran my hand along the length of it, and smiled. “Now Daniel,” I said. “You’ve been a very, very bad boy. You know what happens to bad boys, don’t you?” He nodded, and I raised my whip into the air, ready to show him exactly who was boss.

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