BDSM Stories: Submissive’s CBT and foot worship session.

Mistress Blunt is the best foot dominatrix I have encountered in my life. And that’s saying something, considering I have realized the power of women’s feet my entire life. Mistress Blunt is the best I have ever encountered because her feet are not just gorgeous—although they absolutely, absolutely are—but they radiate her essence. When I have thought about feet in my life, the phrase that has always played over and over in my mind has been “soft and delicate.” Soft and delicate toes, soft and delicate soles, washing over me. That was my old fantasy.

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BDSM Stories: Submissive’s first BDSM yoga visit.

What first caught my attention looking at Mistress Blunt’s site was BDSM yoga. I had no idea what that meant, but it sounded so intriguing. I’ve played with femdom and BDSM before, and generally have always known what I wanted. But something about Mistress Blunt made me want to push myself further, into what she called high protocol. It seemed a little scary, reading about that level of control, but there was something inherently trusting about Mistress Blunt.

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Session Musings: The Smell of Worms//Petrichor

I made him inhale deeply. Working on his breath for an hour before I let him stick his tongue out and try and taste. To beg. I teased him and put my hands down my pants and my fingers slipped right into my pussy. I took my fingers out and held them in front of his face and made him look at the little beads of wetness pulled apart into spider webs between my fingers. I draped the spider web over his tongue and teased, “look how wet you’re making me.”

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