REVIEW OF TELEPHONE SESSION
I took me some time to contact the amazing Mistress Josephine. After browsing her website and seeing the pictures of her dressed in equestrian wears and a skin tight black shiny rubber dress, I knew I had to contact her. I read her website several times, i didnt want to mess up. I wrote a concise email asking permission for a telephone domination session. I was surprised that in no time there was a response, simple, sharp and to the point explaining how to proceed. I explained all my interests in one email, again another simple response in that Mistress Josephine would accommodate me for telephone domination.
The process for telephone domination is simple, straight forward and can reward your desire within a short space of time. I arranged a telephone session in a very short space of time. A simple transaction that is safe, secure and reliable. One word of warning. Mistress Josephine keeps firm control throughout.
After a long void of not working for a white woman, as her cleaner, as a black submissive male I really needed to be put in my place. I really needed sombody who would make me think about her expectations. I have had real live experience of being a lackey for a dominant female in the past. I thought I had been treated like shit in the past, how wrong I was.
The telephone session started with Mistress Josephine telling exactly what she thought of me. I felt so intimidated, so weak, embarrassed, humiliated. To be told openly, you are the colour of shit and that you are shit, and that your job is to clean her dirty toilet, your not fit to look at her, you are dirty, disgusting, you are a second class citizen was just the start.
Really, this Dominatrix is the nightmare that I had fantasized about. The urge to try and understand the aloofness, arrogance & dominance of this Domina is incredible. My head was spinning, insult after insult, and my instructions were very clear, "you are not worthy of my time or energy, negro BOY" “her comparisons of me to everything zero, made my blood rush.
Going through gears, the insults and derogatory statements got worse. My grunting and indescribable breathing noises didn’t help, even though I was allowed to play with my dirty black cock as she put it I knew my that she was enjoying the slurs and the control she had over me. She elected me to do all her dirty jobs with verbal venom, I didn’t bother pleading for equal rights. It was almost as if could feel eyes looking down of me. Mistress Josephine then simply let me grunt like her little black piggy. I thought I’d die of embarrassment before the session started, it was a super experience. Mistress Josephine’s voice is so commanding. Suddenly, she began to get more intimidating, after this I lost complete control.
I’ve never been so humiliated. She certainly is the best! But right now I’m getting really scared that it might actually happen again, but next time even worse. negro_boy