A naughty TV's Fantasy...
My fantasy is somewhat submissive. I am embarrassed about my desires and would like to be able to resist them, but I am helpless and cannot resist them. You know this and know that you are in control. You know that I am secretly wearing women's underwear, which I am embarrassed and feel guilty about but none the less enjoy. You make a little bit of fun of me (nothing too overboard, more a knowing smile and maybe a little titter when you finally get me to show you ("what have you got on for me today. Do you secretly want to be woman or worse TS or TV "). In other words mild humiliation, my humiliation is in my embarrassment rather than anything too physical or two aggressive.
I am particularly sensitive to slow sensitive and gentle touching; being tickled with you nails, for example as you drag them gently and sensuously across my back chest and other sensitive areas; I am particularly sensitive under my arms and on my stomach and the obvious places. You smile to yourself at how helpless I am and how I cannot resist your charms. You whisper gently and sexily in my ear how addicted I am and how helpless and hopeless my situation is. You might give me a little kiss on the ear and laugh quietly at me. You indicate that it gets you off some times at how hopeless and pathetic I am. You might offer me a pair of your Knickers/panties, maybe even used ones.
When you are fucking me you make more fun of me and tease me and say things like " you love it don't you; you are addicted to me fucking you; come on tell me you love it if you want me to continue; do you wan to continue" make a little bit of fun of my small manhood which I find hard to get erect.
In general the mood is sexy and sensuous as I am completely enslaved by your charms and my own fetishes. You are sophisticated and demure but enjoy my helplessness and suffering although you frequently point out I may as well give up resisting and enjoy being the real pervert I am
The real turn on for me is being teased and my being unable to resist my fetishes even though I really want to; soft humiliation in other words. I love lingerie and I am particularly helpless in the power of somebody dressed in panties and stockings etc. A constant feature of the session is your knowledge that you can get me to do anything you want. Possibly light domination and even gentle restraints as you tease me.
In one of our sessions you might make me put on my women's underwear and then you put on make up on me to humiliate me.
The piste de resistance however is when you fuck me with your strap-on. and when you look into my eyes knowingly and say "you can't help yourself, you want me to fuck you don't you" and then you whisper in my ear" beg me to fuck you" and then you smirk at me.
Lately my London Chambers have often been brightly and clinically lit rather than the usual sombre dungeon setting of a Dominatrix. Nursing scenarios are in demand, stimulated by pictures of me in a short tight fitting nurse’s uniform in rubber or p.v.c. on the website. Men have a strong fantasy for the tender attentions of a nurse combined with firm authority. However, there is no fantasy on my side, as I am a trained nurse with psychology as a specialism. Anyway, when there was a ring on the doorbell yesterday morning, I was waiting in my consulting rooms. The gentleman was a regular client with a slight concern about the rigidity and strength of his erection. I gently undid his belt and zip and laid him on the couch. By chance my little slave girl was there for her usual chores, so I instructed her to measure his rather large flaccid member from tip to base and weigh his scrotum. I prepared his customary enema, then carefully lubricating his rectal passage, I gently slipped in the tube. He found this exciting and refreshing, and declared he felt inwardly cleansed. Now I gave him an intimate check, massaging the prostate. His erection was full and completely stiff, even when tested by pulling back his penis. My little slave took a further measurement of it to reassure him. As a most obedient slave, he had restrained his orgasm, but I set to work on him thrusting my strap-on into t him till his ejaculation came in strong spurts. Now utterly spent but happy, he departed after booking his next session.
