Just a few days ago, a British submissive in Shanghai reached out to me — Mistress Alessandra— with a very specific craving: a custom saliva fetish session designed to push his boundaries and fulfill his most intimate desire.
At the agreed hour, I stepped into his luxury hotel room overlooking the Bund's glittering skyline, the lights reflecting off the glass like silent witnesses to the power exchange about to unfold. My presence commanded the space. With calm authority, I ordered him to strip and kneel before me. He obeyed instantly, his submission complete as he bowed at my feet, awaiting my next move.
With my left hand, I lifted his chin gently yet firmly, forcing his eyes to meet mine. The connection was electric — raw, primal, and charged with power. Maintaining eye contact, I began the ceremony he had begged for. Slowly, deliberately, I spat on his face, each droplet landing with precision, marking him with my dominance. His breath grew shallow, his body trembling, yet he did not move. He knew his role — to surrender.
Then, with two fingers, I pressed against his lips, parting them open. My gaze never wavered as I spat directly into his mouth and commanded, “Swallow.” He obeyed instantly, his devotion and obedience clear. In that moment, the balance of control and submission was absolute.
To heighten the intensity, I added a teasing twist — a spitting taste game. “Guess the flavors of my day,” I said with a smirk, my voice dripping with authority. I spat again, letting him taste and guess what lingered on my tongue — perhaps the spice of Indian curry from People's Square, or the faint sweetness of a morning pastry. Every incorrect answer earned him a sharp, resounding spank, the sound of my hand on his skin echoing through the suite.
Each mistake deepened his surrender, every drop of spit, every sting of my palm weaving together a tapestry of discipline and desire. Under my masterful control, he discovered the intoxicating beauty of surrender — a blend of humiliation, devotion, and erotic awakening that only a skilled Shanghai Dominatrix like me could create.