Learning to be a slut

I saw her photos on Twitter and my breath stopped for a minute. I scrolled through her feed and couldn’t stop watching the short videos where she teases you with her sensual beauty. Her body is female perfection, her dominant clothing radiates power and sexuality. I feel my breathing intensify and think, this is my Mistress. I type a message and wait anxiously.

Minutes become hours and hours become days. I frantically check my inbox almost every hour of the long days that followed. But no, of course not a word from her. What did I expect ? I see a post on her feed with the opportunity to spoil her, and I take the bait. You have to earn Mistress Eve's attention, that is clear. Than bliss, She allows me to serve her online in a Skype session.

When the moment comes I am tense and restless, she’s been in my head all day, but I also have doubts. What awaits me? Do I really want this? Is Mistress Eve real? Or am I letting myself be fooled? My heart skips a few beats when I see her come online.

In the preliminary conversation I shyly confess some of my fantasies to her. I wanted to be her slut, everything included. I told her I wanted to be transformed, made powerless, abused, her whore. I stammered a little and said I didn’t want to plan everything in advance.

Mistress Eve can’t read minds, but she’s such a professional that she knows what to do with my hints. She puts me at ease and is very nice and sweet before the session. But get ready when it begins. She’ll turn you on and make you feel like a horny teenager browsing a playboy for the first time and then humiliates you deeply and lets you know that you’re really nothing more than a slut. I feel it immediately; I am completely under her control, I am like wax in her hands and I will do things I never thought I would ever dare, I play with fire.

I had to show my toys and clothes to Her. I had prepared a short pink skirt and nylons and a tiny pair of panties. Before that I had to put my clit (because that’s the size of my dick) in a cage. Mistress Eve had made it clear to me in advance that from now on I would only have orgasms like little sluts have. While she orders me to take off all my clothes, she inspects my body. She occasionally laughs humiliatingly at me and with horny remarks she eggs me on further.

She knows exactly how to play me, she is beautiful and sweet but she can be oh so nasty. Slowly I have to put on my lingerie set for her. Slowly and sensually, like a slut, Her slut, because that’s what I am now.

Sternly she observes me, while all the time correcting me and giving me directions. She makes me pose, rotate my ass and she teaches me exactly how to move sensually and sexy. For a moment I think to myself “what am I doing?” But I can’t control myself, I do everything for her because she can make me do everything. I feel a strange mix of lust, submission, humiliation and powerlessness. This gorgeous woman, who turned me into a helpless slut, with a clit that can’t go anywhere. She watches me on cam and I willingly show everything to her.

I have to run my fingers over my body like a real slut. I may only touch my clit with two fingers. She corrects me every time I use my thumb, from now on I have to come like a slut and sluts use their little wet fingers. Slowly she directs my fingers towards my real pussy. I have spread my legs and put my knees up, she can see everything and I willingly turn the camera closer on me for a better view. I am wearing pink lingerie and I let my fingers slide into myself. She knows what I want, I’m ashamed of what I’m doing, but I’m so terribly excited and she knows it.

She knows that I am an easy victim and that I will do anything for her. While I search with two fingers inside myself for that special place I touch my clit, that is now about to explode, with my other fingers. My eyes turn, I feel dizzy, I lose control and groan with delight. Mistress Eve looks at me smilingly and is strict but loving towards me. She orders me to finger myself harder. My clit starts to drip, it feels like I'm coming, only the feeling just keeps going on for minutes. The world spins while I groan with pleasure.

This was a next level online session, that is clear. Where before I often had a feeling of guilt and felt a little abused afterwards, with Mistress Eve it’s different. After the session she is sweet and nice again and I quickly feel at ease. You simply feel that she really enjoys it herself. We had a nice chat afterwards, Mistress Eve takes the time for you and that feels good.

She is an absolute professional, she is dazzlingly beautiful, incredibly intelligent and also very nice, but believe me she is also perverse and horny in her sessions. I can’t wait to meet her in person.

I’e found what I’ve been looking for for a long time. Mistress Eve is absolute perfection for me and very occasionally I get to taste it. She lets me feel what my place is, under her, that is clear. Thank you Mistress Eve for letting me be your slut.

Love, T