I’ve always been an avid slut on the internet, I cannot help those late night cravings of submission when they creep in and I am no stranger to uploading a post in search of equally naughty, kinky Doms, Submissives and Switches alike. But not a soul in my real life would ever guess this doe eyed soft spoken woman would be acting like such a kinky freak online, which only makes my adventures that much more erotic to me. Normally, I’m in search of someone who can challenge my brattiness AND my dominance since I am a kinky little switch with a love for a good fight for dominance and someone who can guide me (sometimes in a fun forceful way) into a sub space. Well my thighs, my tits, and my clit can tell you I’ve never experienced online submission like I have with my current Dom. It was so good I have to share it with all my fellow kinky folks, especially those of you who are also book girlies who enjoy a man who take care of your needs and puts your fucking attitude in place like a true pleasure dom. I love to be mentally engaged, treated like a fucking princess and shown why I’m the best slut for my Dom. So to find a Dom who is soft, gentle and caring with a deliciously twisted sadistic side and never gets bored of the fun fight for dominance has been one of the best experiences of my life.

The highlight of my submission for my dom happened last night, when a few political discussions lead to some bratty mouthed behavior and was immediately corrected by an instruction to grab my paddle and swat my inner thighs 30 times for disrespecting my dom, and another swift 10 to my tits when I forgot to thank him properly for taking the time out of his day to show him the proper respect he deserves. Then, as an act to allow me to perform for him online and show off my exhibitionism, he instructed me to only use the chat to say “Yes Daddy” and all other forms of communication over voice call. As the sessions went on, swat after swat was directed to my thighs and tits until I could not hold on to my brattiness without a few bruises for later. All while being degraded as the hyper independent feminist whore I am; as I’m being directed to paddle my own body in an act of submission to a man who has gone above and beyond to earn submission. Now here is the real pantie soaking moment, he always makes sure to check in with me during our sessions ensuring I don’t go too far into sub space with a red, yellow, green card system, and the warm fuzzy feeling of being cared for as a valued sub mixes with the arousal and horniness of my craving for him in indescribable way. After giving him a green card he tells me to pull out my hitachi wand and talks me through 2 1/2 hours of edging myself. Everything from baiting me into more brattiness, degrading me and taunting my views (I love using my strong political views as a tool in kink), to praising me as a good girl/perfect princess, and earning the right to be bred by him all coming at me in detailed responses so well written that they have been etched into my brain for every time I touch my clit. (My favorite line of the night being “Little miss educated feminist acting like a dumb bitch tonight isn’t she? Finish your hits and ask me how you’re gonna apologize to me” as he tasks me with the last of my punishments) At this point, I have been instructed to remove my vibrator from my clit, swat my thighs with a paddle 10 times in between each edging session, and told to fuck myself with a dildo, a total of 5 times within the hour (I take a while to cum) and I’m so desperate and needy for my dom that I’m sending him voice recording after voice recording of my begging, whimpering mess of a self absolutely lathering him in praises and sweet whorish promises as I beg to cum for him. The whole time his cock is hard, leaking and ready for me to take it like a good girl, with the hours of build up and foreplay being well worth it when he grants me permission to cum. However, my brattiness is not so easily off the hook as my permission is followed with an order; I’m not to remove my vibrator and I am not allowed to stop cumming until he instructs me to do so. I am also instructed to send a voice recording of each and every orgasm I have so he can talk me through it and praise me along the way for being a greedy whore for him. This sends me over the edge and I have the biggest most explosive orgasms of my life over and over until I reach 4 huge, towel-soaking orgasms in a row and lay there exhausted as the pleasure rakes through my body. I’ve never felt so used, so praised,and so slutty, not even in person, let alone online to a dom.

My online Dom has changed the way I view D/S relationships and I will never be able to give up my submission to anyone until they meet my new, very high expectations. It’s the kind of submission I’ve read about, I’ve heard about, and even fantasized about but it is entirely different to experience such a Dom like mine and it has ruin all the lazy “dominant” men who claim they know how to treat submissive women for me now. My orgasms belong to him simply because he’s exceeded all pleasures through his domination and care of me. Xx