Those eyes

My First real Dominatrix experience,

I was 18, He was 22. It started with dinner, he was kind and polite. I thought to myself "could this be the one". His eyes had a deep soulful story to them. Brown with a honey glaze, his eyes had such a twinkle. We went back to his place which was clean and well taken care of despite the fact this was indeed a male. As we started kissing he requested I smack him across the face and tell him he was a bad son. Taken back I thought to myself "what kind of foreplay is this", but his eyes that twinkle in his damn eyes. I did it. I smacked him and called him a bad son. He proceeded to ask me to demoralize him. "Please make me stand in the corner, I have a whip in the bottom draw. Whip me Mother! He demanded. A bit in shock and on the fence I decided to do it. The first whip I felt the euphoria rush from the tip of my toes to the tips of my fingers to the top of my head. With each whip the feeling becoming more and more intense until I could barely stand from the sensation between my legs. He then crawled to me and said " Mother my goddess I will never disobey you again". I left, running out of that apartment. Confused, scared, but with a sense of empowerment. I felt like a goddess. I craved that feeling, I could not find it anywhere. I went back to the man with the twinkle in his eyes, Those dark soulful eyes. " Let me worship you " He whispered and I walked on his back with my heels on. That feeling came back, " I am a goddess" " You will worship me". That is the moment, The exact moment I knew I was ment to be a dominatrix.