It’s fascinating to me that the people who I invited to watch Mistress Elita work her magic on me in a hotel room before Eroticon all seem to have taken different things from the event. I’m fascinated by how affected people where by what they saw. Here my good friend Eye describes her experience.
This is Mistress Elita’s account of how it was to carry out a session with me, her client, in public. I love what she says, especially at the end. I know from what they told me and the the writing some have shared that we had created an experience for the audience. We created an… Read More »
FocussedAndFilthy took so many wonderful images from my recent and very public session with Mistress Elita that I’ve decided to go with another one for this week’s Sinful Sunday.
My friend @19syllables was one of the people I invited to my hotel room on the Friday night of Eroticon. “A chance to see a professional Dominatrix at work” I told them. She hadn’t wanted to come at first, nervous about how she might react. I was glad she did, and am doubly so, now… Read More »
There’s a streak of exhibitionism running through me; it’s not that wide compared to more flashy folk, but if you watched me cook or came skiing with me, you would find me enjoying my own competence. You might notice an exaggerated flick of the salt over a steak or the way the line my skis… Read More »
I read this live to an audience at Eroticon. It was fun to try an communicate the intensity of the experience. If you would rather listen to this than read it, then the audio version is at the bottom of the page.
A full BDSM session with Mistress Elita in a hotel bedroom. Been there. Done that. Not like this though. Not in front of a dozen or so people.
It’s late in the afternoon and we’re about to head off the mountain, the heavy falling snow and lack of visibility finally proving too much for us. Yet, just as we’re at the point of no return, the sun somehow finds it’s way through the clouds, as it has been doing at random times during… Read More »
I met with Mistress Elita yesterday and she finished the session with a strong caning.
I know more about the female orgasm than the male. This may seem a strange observation, though logical when you consider that, while I have been lucky enough to witness quite a number of female orgasms, I only have that level of familiarity with one male one. Mine. (Actually there was that time when Elita’s… Read More »
This is the bag I bring on a date. We might be meeting in a dungeon or round at your place but this is the bag I will come with. It’s a smartish sports bag I bought in Las Vegas to carry some rather good shirts I’d picked up at a Brooks Brother’s outlet store.
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