Many years ago I was introduced into BDSM via a cuckold relationship through a dating app that will remain unnamed. I initially communicated with the gentleman and he told me about a relationship that I dreamed of having but never thought existed. A relationship where I had sexual freedom and where he was devoted to me. That was the relationship at it's core.

We met eventually and got along very well. All he asked of me was to tell him of my sexual adventures. I could do so with words, pictures or with video. This turned him on. When we had encounters with others, he would stand and watch while I would be pleased by men and their girlfriends. Only when I said the word, would we enjoy each other's company.

We progressed further into our relationship but sadly it ended due to his work life. We still remain friends to this day. He's a lovely man from the South, similar to me and I thank him for what he gave me.

But since being introduced into this new world, I couldn't turn back. I met people from both sides (dominant and submissive). I even played with a polyamory dominant individual who proved to me that submission is not something I adhere to. But doing so, gave me a perspective that I wouldn't otherwise have. I now have the ability to empathize with my submissives which I feel is a much needed trait in Dommes as domination is not devoid of humility.

Every person I meet has shaped who I've become as a Domme and those I will meet in the future will continue to shape my ever-evolving nature. To those I have met, Salut!

​We just finished a delicious dinner at the newest Michelin rated French restaurant in Manhattan when I leaned into my submissive’s ear and whispered: “You did a nice job dressing tonight...that suit makes you look powerful, but I know you want to be on your knees. I had so much fun fucking you in front of a room full of strangers. Did you enjoy it pet?”

His cock sprang to life at my whisper and he simply said, “Yes Mistress” as memories of me taking him in front of a group of strangers flooded his brain.

“Take me home and show me.” I demanded. “Show me your gratitude and your submission.” He paid the check and we left quickly, returning to my apartment teasing him with passionate kiss just inside of the threshold. He lead me to my bedroom, working out the balance between devoted slave and lover. As beautiful as always, I was his muse which gave me a sense of satisfaction. He knelt before me and kissed the tip of my boots.

​Goddess, I beg you to cage me. I want you to control my cock. My cock and ass are yours to fuck. I want you so so badly Goddess. When you fuck me, I love how dripping wet you get. I want to worship your pussy. I wish your girlfriend could watch me worship you. You taste so delicious. I adore licking your pussy and want to get better at it. I want you to crave my lips. Let me lick you Goddess.

Hello to all my wonderful friends and submissives. I'm bringing to you my own thoughts and views on BDSM and fetish. I hope with my writing, I will inform and spark discussion on all things kink. I also want to share my inner thoughts and desires. I look forward to starting this journey with you.

Best,
Mistress Elise