Erotica: Mistress Eden

By L.D Semme

Constantly ensuring the satisfaction of her clients takes it toll on Mistress Eden both physically and mentally. Debating her life choices, she questions the possibility of becomming a client herself. Exploring the "other side" of her chosen career, the dominator becomes the dominated. 18+ contains spanking and other forms of discipline

• Language: English
• Publisher: L.D Semme
• Release date: Feb 28, 2018
• ISBN: 9781370961757

L.D Semme

New self published author. Currently exploring erotica, erotic romance and short horror stories. Have always dreamed of being an author but have been held back by insecurity and lack of sef confidence. Inspired by my disabled childs resilience to put myself out there and give it a go.

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EROTICA – MISTRESS EDEN

COPYRIGHT 2018 – L.D.SEMME

ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

CHAPTER 1

Slamming the door shut behind her visitor, Mistress Eden rested her forehead against the cool wood. Why the fuck did she keep doing this? Because she was earning more money than she had ever dreamt possible? No, the money alone was not enough to carry her through the harder aspects of her chosen career. The fact that she could work her own hours? Work from the comfort of her own home? In all honesty she knew it was none of those things. She enjoyed inflicting pain, was turned on by the humiliation and begging in the voices of the men and sometimes women who paid her to dominate them.

After years of childhood abuse followed by a few disastrous adult relationships, she had developed into the hard, unfeeling woman she was today. Picturing the faces of those who had hurt her as she whipped and tortured the willing participants in her chamber, she felt a level of satisfaction and release with each encounter, felt a small piece of the hurt chip away with each lash of the cane across some stranger’s bare arse.

The majority of her clients were well mannered, thankful to have the opportunity to engage in their particular kink with little chance of exposure. Weak men with inferiority complexes or mummy issues who just wanted to escape their stressful or mundane lives for a few hours. She had regulars as well as one off visitors, ranging from sad local men with hidden desires to prominent well known celebrities with secrets following them everywhere they went.

Guaranteeing discretion and absolute secrecy, she demanded one thing in return – they must never touch their mistress. She had learnt over the years that nothing was out of bounds as far as the human mind went, no kink too extreme to try in the privacy of a paid environment. On the whole, her clients were relatively normal. Average people who wouldn’t garner a second glance should they pass you on the street.

There was however, the occasional client that turned her stomach, made her question the motivation for continuing. One such client was her regular Dave who she had gladly closed the door on just a few minutes ago. For no logical reason he repulsed her, make her skin crawl as she gave him what he wanted. Mid 40s, he was grossly overweight, folds of flab wobbling obscenely as he asked her to piss on him. A prominent businessman, he was well known and respected locally, revered as the ultimate family man, supporting and openly loving his wife and three kids. With a lot to lose should his sexual preferences become known, the reversion to dependent child when he booked her for a session sickened her.

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