I take great, unprecedented joy in making you beg me for it. Whether that be your orgasm as I’ve edged you during the session, the spanking you may more may not deserve, which therefore may or may not be punishment or to touch me or move during the session.
You await my presence, I walk around you, you are naked besides my feet, on your hands in knees, head bent, eyes closed. You are listening to and awaiting every metal heel on floor board step I take.
I inspect you, I begin to control you I move my hands around your body, correcting your posture, ensuring your head is in the position I wish it to be, neutral neck, neutral spine. You move as I command, if you do not, there will not be the rewards which you so desperately crave, in fact quite the opposite.
The blindfold is simply one of my most favourite tools in my chest of depravity. So simple and yet hugely elegant. Curtailing our most dominant sense allows us to explore the plethora of sensations we gain from others at much greater detail and with further nuance.
You are caught sneaking a peak into the Netball teams changing room, you are ushered in only by one of the team members only to be whispered in the ear and pulled onto your knees on the cold hard floor of the changing room. The girl with the thickest thighs in the room starts walking towards you whilst another girl quickly slips her hands over your eyes....
"Miss Tallula Darling is a most sensuous, delectable, intellectual and erotic delight...Miss Tallula sent me into a wild fantasy using her creative narratives, sent me back in time to school, slowly taunting me as she built up my excitement in preparation to be caned. Miss Tallula also pegged me for the first time, an experience which I will remember forever..."