I am 23 years old and l have lived in London for as long as I can remember. I am very average looking, nothing spectacular nor am I very clever. I didn't do well at school because I never quite fitted in.
One thing you could say about me is that I am pathologically shy. I don't like talking to people and I avoid crowds very very religiously. The only exception of this thing is the kink world.
In that world, I am someone else. I am completely at ease with myself, I am even quite extrovert. And I have a filthy mind.
You will often see me dressed in black rubber, long-legged boots and my hair would be held in a tight bun. I will also have my faithful black whip by my side.
Now, I am sure you are wondering what is going on here. I have a dual personality. In the vanilla world, I am ingénue, in the kink world I am Eugenie, professional Domme and you will suffer for me, plead to me, cry for me and I will treat you very badly, so much so that you will want more of it. I am addictive. Be warned. Taste me and you will never be the same.
My profile on AdultWorld is very clear. I do NOT provide services. I don't do sex with clients. I am a professional Domme and not an escort.
I have been a Domme quite early on. I started when I was 19 and became professional when I was 21 for two reasons. I couldn't get a job and why not get paid for something you like doing? In four hours, I get what I would have had to work for a week in an office. That's a no brainer. It is not an easy choice in term of lifestyle but it is MY choice and I am pretty happy so far.
My flat needs a deep clean and it turns out my client is due any minute now. So, I'd better polish my Eugenie persona.
The bell is ringing. Let's get started.
Hi Mark, how have you been? Come on in. Please give me your coat before we get started. (Mark is a regular, once a week, every Monday, 10am sharp). Do you have any issues, injuries that I should know about? Do we have our safewords?
I am good Madame Eugenie. I know my safewords too.
Shall we begin then?
And he acquiesces. He undresses to his pants and she applies the collar and leash on him.
From now on Mark, you are no longer allowed to talk nor to look at me. The only words you are allowed to utter are your safewords. Any digression will be met by 1 lash of my whip. Do you understand?
And he nods as he certainly do not want to be whipped.
My flat needs cleaning. It will give me great pleasure to see you crawling on the floor as you move around to clean my bathroom. You have gloves and cleaning products ready inside the bathroom. Off you go.
And I lead him with the leash, as he crawls for me. I get great satisfaction in humiliating people that way. I relish in the power that I have. But this is not all pleasure as I also have great responsibilities. They are coming to see me because they want to be broken. Where it is my responsibility and my main skill is when to stop before it becomes harmful.
A lot of these men and some very rare women who come to see me have a lot of responsibilities and they just want me to take their burden for the time of our session. Let us say that I provide a service to the community and I am a lot cheaper than paying for therapy (I do not mean that I am a therapist nor devalue therapists but sometimes having the crap beaten out of your ass is as good as having it thorn out of your chest through words).
Anyway, looks like Mark has finished cleaning the bathroom. So I have to resume being Eugenie.
Well done Mark, you have done a great job. You shall be rewarded. Please come with me to my boudoir and you shall choose your reward. Remember that you are only allowed to crawl. Off we go.
I keep all the toys I use professionally in my boudoir and only play here. Clients are not allowed in my bedroom, EVER. This is a golden rule and this will never change. My bedroom is my space and I will not have it contaminated with my professional life.
Mark knows where everything is and he chooses my favourite flogger, the one with the thin stripes of polished blue leather.
Great choice Mark.
And I lead him to the spanking bench which is a real beauty in dark green leather. I don't strap Mark in as he hates being bound. And I get started.
I flog him gently at first, on his buttocks, on the top of his tights, on his shoulders. I can hear him wimpering. I know he likes that. His cock tells me so. I increase the strength of the strikes now. I always aim for a cherry red colour. Some clients don't like it much but I try to push them as much as they can take. Mark can take it. It takes a little while to reach the adequate colour but we got it alright. And Mark, he's definitely not with me anymore.
I help him out of the bench and make him lie down on the floor and I sit next to him, putting his head on my leg.
You have done great today Mark. I am very pleased with you. I had a great session and I believe you had one too. But we need to get ready now as our time is almost up. You are now allowed to speak and to look at me.
Thank you Madame Eugenie. I am your servant to do as you please.
And serve me well you do. I will let you prepare yourself and don't forget to put the fee in the fee basket. I will see you again next week. Do send me a text tomorrow to let me know how you feel.
Thank you Madame Eugenie.
Goodbye Mark.
Goodbye Madame Eugenie.
As Mark is a regular client, I don't need to get the money from him by hand. Doing via a basket removes the "professional" touch a bit. New customers have to pay first. They need to earn that right. Basically they have to earn any right.
It's been a good session, I am completely tired now. I have a couple of hours of freedom before my next client so I think I am going to go for a nap. So goodbye for now.
One thing you could say about me is that I am pathologically shy. I don't like talking to people and I avoid crowds very very religiously. The only exception of this thing is the kink world.
In that world, I am someone else. I am completely at ease with myself, I am even quite extrovert. And I have a filthy mind.
You will often see me dressed in black rubber, long-legged boots and my hair would be held in a tight bun. I will also have my faithful black whip by my side.
Now, I am sure you are wondering what is going on here. I have a dual personality. In the vanilla world, I am ingénue, in the kink world I am Eugenie, professional Domme and you will suffer for me, plead to me, cry for me and I will treat you very badly, so much so that you will want more of it. I am addictive. Be warned. Taste me and you will never be the same.
My profile on AdultWorld is very clear. I do NOT provide services. I don't do sex with clients. I am a professional Domme and not an escort.
I have been a Domme quite early on. I started when I was 19 and became professional when I was 21 for two reasons. I couldn't get a job and why not get paid for something you like doing? In four hours, I get what I would have had to work for a week in an office. That's a no brainer. It is not an easy choice in term of lifestyle but it is MY choice and I am pretty happy so far.
My flat needs a deep clean and it turns out my client is due any minute now. So, I'd better polish my Eugenie persona.
The bell is ringing. Let's get started.
Hi Mark, how have you been? Come on in. Please give me your coat before we get started. (Mark is a regular, once a week, every Monday, 10am sharp). Do you have any issues, injuries that I should know about? Do we have our safewords?
I am good Madame Eugenie. I know my safewords too.
Shall we begin then?
And he acquiesces. He undresses to his pants and she applies the collar and leash on him.
From now on Mark, you are no longer allowed to talk nor to look at me. The only words you are allowed to utter are your safewords. Any digression will be met by 1 lash of my whip. Do you understand?
And he nods as he certainly do not want to be whipped.
My flat needs cleaning. It will give me great pleasure to see you crawling on the floor as you move around to clean my bathroom. You have gloves and cleaning products ready inside the bathroom. Off you go.
And I lead him with the leash, as he crawls for me. I get great satisfaction in humiliating people that way. I relish in the power that I have. But this is not all pleasure as I also have great responsibilities. They are coming to see me because they want to be broken. Where it is my responsibility and my main skill is when to stop before it becomes harmful.
A lot of these men and some very rare women who come to see me have a lot of responsibilities and they just want me to take their burden for the time of our session. Let us say that I provide a service to the community and I am a lot cheaper than paying for therapy (I do not mean that I am a therapist nor devalue therapists but sometimes having the crap beaten out of your ass is as good as having it thorn out of your chest through words).
Anyway, looks like Mark has finished cleaning the bathroom. So I have to resume being Eugenie.
Well done Mark, you have done a great job. You shall be rewarded. Please come with me to my boudoir and you shall choose your reward. Remember that you are only allowed to crawl. Off we go.
I keep all the toys I use professionally in my boudoir and only play here. Clients are not allowed in my bedroom, EVER. This is a golden rule and this will never change. My bedroom is my space and I will not have it contaminated with my professional life.
Mark knows where everything is and he chooses my favourite flogger, the one with the thin stripes of polished blue leather.
Great choice Mark.
And I lead him to the spanking bench which is a real beauty in dark green leather. I don't strap Mark in as he hates being bound. And I get started.
I flog him gently at first, on his buttocks, on the top of his tights, on his shoulders. I can hear him wimpering. I know he likes that. His cock tells me so. I increase the strength of the strikes now. I always aim for a cherry red colour. Some clients don't like it much but I try to push them as much as they can take. Mark can take it. It takes a little while to reach the adequate colour but we got it alright. And Mark, he's definitely not with me anymore.
I help him out of the bench and make him lie down on the floor and I sit next to him, putting his head on my leg.
You have done great today Mark. I am very pleased with you. I had a great session and I believe you had one too. But we need to get ready now as our time is almost up. You are now allowed to speak and to look at me.
Thank you Madame Eugenie. I am your servant to do as you please.
And serve me well you do. I will let you prepare yourself and don't forget to put the fee in the fee basket. I will see you again next week. Do send me a text tomorrow to let me know how you feel.
Thank you Madame Eugenie.
Goodbye Mark.
Goodbye Madame Eugenie.
As Mark is a regular client, I don't need to get the money from him by hand. Doing via a basket removes the "professional" touch a bit. New customers have to pay first. They need to earn that right. Basically they have to earn any right.
It's been a good session, I am completely tired now. I have a couple of hours of freedom before my next client so I think I am going to go for a nap. So goodbye for now.
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