Tag Archives: Domina Tricx
Dinner Amongst Friends — Domina Tricx
You are spread-eagle in the doorway, wrists and ankles bound to each corner. Freshly shaved, waxed and oiled, you wait for my commands in neutral – eyes staring past everyone in the room, seeing all – but looking at nothing. Your nude body reflects the candle light in the passage between the formal living and [...]
The Wax — Domina Tricx
“Ooohhhhhh, you have been a veryyy naughty boy”, I purr into your right ear as you lay on the massage table in the Spa room, bound at the wrist and ankles with leather straps – blindfolded. “Why do you force me to handle you so?” I fade away into the room. The creases where your [...]


The Pleasing — Domina Tricx