I was once a pure sub. I remember when I switched. My dom boyfriend and I were introducing a new couple to BDSM. I was ordered to kiss the other woman. I was not into chicks at the time and this was meant to embarrass us both. She was so uncomfortable but this had a way of turning me on. While both of the guys were being idiots I had my first domme experience with her. She was so squirmy I knew I needed more. About a week later I met up with her. We first talked about how that was so weird and then I made a move on her. She half-heartedly resisted and that put me in a full list mold. I had my way with her and she was crying. I whispered to her "Call me mistress and it will all be okay." She did. But I knew I was a hungry and I told her I wanted her boyfriend too. So I took him later.
It's easy to tell what I am: I am not bisexual but a pure Domme. Man, woman it doesn't matter. I am hungry and I want you. I want you to call me mistress, give me something, and know that I own you. No dick pics, I don't want a bag of hormones but a person I can break and own.
Hottest time with a guy: I met with a former boyfriend and made him cry.
Hottest time with a woman: The time I got to use a strap on penis on my sister-in-law
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