Impressions, reviews, feedback, texts, love letters…

THE NEXT DAY (from d.c.)

My body is still throbbing all over. My mind is much more deeply affected. 

CONTROL (from w.j.)

Her hands against my throat; Her soft whispers in my ear; Punishing me, teasing me, toying with me;

She is so powerful, so confident, so beautiful, so caring; Mistress has a firm grip on my soul.

THANK YOU (from v.)

Thank you so much for sharing your feelings about your lifestyle and desires, and also allowing me to verbalize what has been bouncing around in my head without ever having been spoken aloud. This aspect of the connection is what is most important to me. I have a better understanding of myself, and how I relate to you and others in the scene. I learned and experienced more about what submission really is, and how it works for both of us. I still have more to learn and experience here, but I see the doorway opening.

Thank you also for the surprises you had for me! 

The final surprise I am still processing in my brain, and plays into what I learned about submission. That final bondage scene and what you did with it will live with me for a long time. Once bound in that position, I was fearful of how I would react to the merciless use of your cane collection -- preparing to forget about myself for your desires. Then once I realized your true purpose for that position, I had to let myself go in an entirely different way. The immovable bondage and how you handled it made it a most memorable experience.

I love your persona and I love your style. Can't wait until we meet again.

PRISONER OF A GODDESS (from j.n.)

The feelings that Mistress had drawn from me were the most intense that I had ever felt. I was her prisoner and could not move an inch. I wanted to reach out and touch her. Bound as I was she was just out of my reach. The frustration level build beyond anything I had ever experienced. The pain was becoming intolerable I wanted to surrender but Mistress would not let things be that easy for me. The teasing went on and on I was being driven to madness and there was nothing that could be done other then to succumb to her power and her superiority and enjoy the moment. It was perhaps the most enjoyable experience I had ever had, but then again there have been so many moments like this with Mistress it is hard to say - thank You Mistress. 

FROM MAX FISCH (from k.)

I saw Mistress the first time last Friday. She is on a level way above any other domme I have ever seen. It's not her beauty, style or soft, sexy voice, although those are part of the allure. It's the complete sincerity and honesty and the fact that the session begins with an unhurried conversation rather than the usual quick chat. It's the great intelligence and intuitiveness. She "got" me very very quickly and I have been thinking about her ever since. -from Keni

THE WONDER OF IT ALL (from j.b.)

The often-imagined walk to the illusory sanctuary was now a “living” fantasy, the lines between reality and imagination blurring with each step.  The building’s brick and stone façade wavered unsteadily, ominously, magically.  Dungeon photos flashed before my mind’s eye as I strained to “see” the space behind each carefully sheathed window.  Stomach butterflies agitated and goaded me concurrently.

Following instructions I texted my arrival, pushing the keypad numbers as commanded.  Opening the outer door I sensed Mistress waiting for me and tensed. But for my uneasy footsteps, the building was quiet.  Valuing each step, I climbed the staircase, the fluttering pressure in my stomach rising with each tread.  At the landing I saw her over-sized door.  It was as I imagined; heavy grey metal, solid and forbidding.  I hesitated adjusting to the silence; wanting to be totally present; to immerse myself in the final moments of the perfect fantasy-soon-to-be-reality that was Mistress.

Unrealistically expectant I knocked, quickly quieting my breathing, straining to hear and feel her approach.  Seconds painstakingly passed.  The click-click of high heels on a wooden floor paralyzed me.  I counted: one, two, three, . . . , sensing a long hallway.  I wanted the moment to never end, the fantasy of her to go on forever, while simultaneously wanting desperately to see her, to feel her, to give myself to her.

The click-click stopped; the lock released; and the door slowly and silently opened.

I stepped through the threshold, into a velvety curtained vestibule that fed into a long darkened hallway, taking four strides and stopping, keeping my eyes forward.  Another set of curtains bordered the passage further on.  The chamber beyond ritualistically waited.

Fixated on the presence behind me, I sensed her quietly pulling the curtains across the outer doorway.  She moved slowly, deliberately, closer.  My entire body tautened with anticipatory pleasure.

Indelibly marked by her first excruciatingly light touch; a fingertip stroke to my neck, my defenses collapsed.  Caressing my neck and my hair, the angle of her touch suggested unexpected physical height.  Wordlessly her hands snaked over my shoulder, under my open shirt, across my bare chest.  Oh so lightly fingernails delightfully scraped across my nipples electrically arousing my groin.  I gave in willingly as she stroked my neck, cheek, hair, and lips.  My head lolled to one side as I totally surrendered.

Stopping, she moved into view, tall and strong.  Sternly dressed she silently observed me.  Her quiet greeting; her red lips; her magnificent statuesque presence; the way her hair framed her beautiful alabaster face; it was everything I had imagined.

She took my hand, squeezing it slightly and closing the final curtain behind us guided me down the hallway, into her world.

GOOD EVENING (from c.)

Dear Mistress,

I just wanted to send you an email and let you know that I was reminiscing, tonight, about our time together. I hold it, and you, dearly in my heart. You opened up a part of me - showed me a part of myself I never would have seen. You allowed me to be the real me, and you showed me the real you.

My life has been going extremely well -  I'm happy. For the first time ever I'm happy and comfortable with it. I can't imagine how I would have gotten to such a place without you.

I could fill volumes with my praises of you. I hope that you are in good health and happy, that your time is spent with those you love. I can't wait until the time is right for us to meet again.

Yours, c.

EVERY DAY IS BETTER (from p.)

Mistress,

You’ve made me a better person. I’m stronger and clearer in all I do because of you. Our sessions breathe life into me and I go out into the world with sharper senses and a softer heart. There is no “thank you” that would capture the devotion I feel for you.

Always on my knees. Always at your feet.
Your possession.