MistressJulia

Dominatrix location:  Indiana

Age group:  30 - 39

Personality:  Many diverse personas!

Intensity of play:  I relish giving regular discipline

Relationship desired:  Occasional meetings

Fetish clothing:  I enjoy wearing, leather, high heels and a business suit, lingerie and stockings, casual 'straight' wear

Domination play:  I adore inflicting, corporal punishment, strap-on training, nipple torture, humiliation, wax play, CBT, bondage, everything!

I felt his lips press against my feet as though he wanted to hurt himself against them. Watching the back of his head move to try and reach the side of my foot, I smiled and lifted my toes to see his reaction. His head darted lower and I felt his tongue slither under my toes, wet and warm. I began to lower my toes, pressing hard and then harder, literally stepping on his tongue, mashing it against the dirty gym floor. Like a fool, he sighed and began to moan softly, letting his jaw go slack. I felt my lips begin to curl in a sneer as I wiped my foot on his tongue. He didn't move. He just lay there, mouth open, with his tongue extended hopefully, awaiting my toes. I forced my toes into his open mouth, gently at first, then gradually harder. I filled his mouth with my foot, feeling his lips stretch around my instep, and then I pulled back to look at this groveling thing who had so easily given up his dignity without resistance. He stared straight down at my foot, not daring to raise his eyes to me, and I knew he was mine to do with as I pleased. Slipping my foot under his chin, I nudged his face upward to look at me. I watched his hesitant expression dissolve into one of desperate longing. I reached down to touch his hair, and grasping it in my fingers, I began to pull him up to his knees. His body shuddered as I lowered my my panties and stepped out of them. I moved to his face while curling my wrist behind his head--and he knew. Pulling him into me, I felt his shoulders slump and his face press against me... I have felt superior to males, even as a small child. As a budding adolescent, I began to be aware that the attention I received from boys gave me power over them, and I gradually began to experiment to see how far that power extended. I found that I could ask them to do things--silly things, things that embarrassed them. And when I pushed them further, I found that they were willing to humiliate themselves totally just because I demanded that they do so. And with each experience of My power, I felt a rush of sexual excitement. So, you see, I dominate because I enjoy it. I dominate because I feel that I am Superior. I get sexual pleasure from degrading you. I want to see how low I can make you go. And I will enjoy your suffering. You must realize my time is valuable and the demands upon it very great. If I am to dedicate any time to you whatsoever, you will have to earn it. You will have to open up to me. You will have to interest me. Perfunctory, clipped responses are not what I require. This is not a transaction in which you seek to gain much and give little in return. I am not a playactress here to guess what you want and fulfill your fantasies. Safety and trust are two key ingredients here. I respect the fact that everyone has their own personal taste, so let me be honest as I would want you to be. Looks do not play a major role in this for me. If your submissive, that is what I seek. I am not petite, nor am I obese. I am intelligent and attractive. If you seek a 38/26/36 Goddess, You would do well to skip this profile. I'm a real person                                                                                                



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