We Tease you and in doing so we deny you the ultimate release you are inches away from. What’s different about me is that while other ladies of this particular craft focus on the torturous and sadistic side of femdom , we take a different approach , focusing on two words that nobody else can provide : Seduce & Melt.
Yes it helps immensely to be somewhat beautiful to seduce the way I can but I would argue that California has a lot of blonde bombshells more beautiful than I – none of whom can captivate a man’s attention at dinner and make him wiggle in his chair where he sits : from pure excitement. That is a skill I acquired over time , one which comes with confidence , an understanding of men , and a devilish desire to use both to weaken the male’s resolve.
I finished a session a few days ago that went well and in his follow up letter , well , it pretty much sums up both entirely and accurately what to expect in a session. His was unique as he was looking for something sensational , an experience that he would never forget and so I encouraged him to have a double session , first with Wael where I had instructed her that under no circumstances was she to let him sneak out an orgasm. Rather, she was to tease him for the entirety of his two hour session with her, regardless of his begging to end things sooner as most do – for that would empower my half of the session tenfold later on that evening.
Send me a bewildered man, hesitant but excited and I’ll seduce him every time. Send me the same man with a set of heavy blue aching balls … and I won’t just seduce him , I’ll melt him.
- But she didn’t allow me – which again, really fit with my fantasy.
Here, I’ll just copy and paste a typical American man’s request as it sums up how most foreigners order from the sexual menu my country offers: “oil massage, tease and denial, ejaculate twice.” I replied to this guy the same way I do to all Joe Blow’s who send me an unimaginative request like that : a map to Pattaya. There’s no fantasy in such a request. I seek men willing to go on a sexual journey, an exploration into the limits of your mind. The % on my Tease & Denial tab remains correct , though it’s been a year since I calculated that stat. Less than 30% can endure the entire two hour Tease & Denial session and opt out using their safe word. Those who choose to go with no safe word to rescue them as this guy did – bravely venture into experiences unknown.
2. I knew you were beautiful from the pictures I have seen before but , wow.
In removing any photos revealing my face from my public gallery I’ve experienced quite the trade off over the past year in comparison to my first year. In 2014 I used the staggering imaginative quality of my professionally shot photo gallery to climb to the top of the financial domination world. Men love to obsess over beauty and it wasn’t all too difficult to surpass the overweight supply of European and American mistresses that claimed to rule the findom space. Admittedly , the daily gifts arriving at my condo from Amazon coupled with daily deposits to my Paypal bank account were nice , but I wasn’t at all happy with the quality of the clientele I was seeing in the evenings.
To put it bluntly, guys who obsess have a loose screw floating around in their brains , and they’re not the most genuine of folk , often fleeing to the next girl who captures their imagination and as quickly as one would leave, another would begin his obsession with me. It felt … cheesy dealing with this sort of riff raff day in and day out.
Once I put my faith in my writing , things changed rapidly. I absolutely love each step of the process as I hook your curiosity but nothing gives me greater pleasure in life than knowing each session request has come strictly from my written recounts of sessions past coupled with my thoughts and opinions about life. You guys, the ones who send me emails are among the most genuine people on earth. It’s been a fascinating experience to see how literature can inspire a connection between two people.
The curiosity in you grows once I’ve sent you my gallery privately and you feel heightened anticipation having put a face that pleases you to the one who will be helping you live out your deepest fantasy.
Then, my strangest gift of all … the fact that I look downright awful in photos compared to how I look in real life. This is what the guy in the email wrote , and it’s the moment that the melting starts, when you meet me. It’s the culmination of this great build up that’s been occurring from the moment you read my first story, to the 88 emails in between your first letter and the last one before you flew off to meet me, to the moment I open the door and the butterflies in your stomach are validated.
3. Your really have such a skill to seduce me like that and make my heart melt for you.
It’s a skill set one doesn’t put on a resume , and there are no universities giving out a Ph.D in seduction , but if there was I’d be the Dean of such a discipline. Last night I had a dinner session and at some point between the broccoli dish and the salad course we began talking about the episode named White Bear in the Black Mirror show I highly recommended you all watch. He said something like “ya the creepiest part for me was when she stumbled out of her house and saw people in every window of every house not just watching her but filming her with their phones.
“Does that bother you?” I asked, picking up on a clue from his sentence that I could turn into a moment of seduction hopefully.
“Does what bother me?” he said as his eyes snapped down from recalling upwards – the general location of his memory – and focused instead on mine.
“Being watched” , i bit into a baby tomato as I spoke , letting the juice sit on my lower lip , “you don’t like being looked at is that it?”
“No not particularly” he replied in a hushed way , distracted entirely by the moistness of my lip.
“Would it bother you if I looked at you like that? Perhaps I should film you while I’m sitting on top of you tonight?”
“Fuck” is all he said. A surrender from the conversation. I giggled as he put down his fork and shook his head “you’re something you know that, fuck” he said through pouted lips of preponderance.
Do all such seductive attempts work, nah not really. Not even close, but it’s like throwing darts a dartboard , I don’t need a bulls eye shot, I just need one to stick. Once it does, I become their dream girl and it makes me wonder why other girls don’t take such brazen chances because the reward is such sweetness. When my friends see me work my magic upon men at different dance clubs night after night they constantly ask “how do I get a man to fall for me like that?”
“Easy” I say back , it’s just four words : Tease , Deny , Seduce , Melt.
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