The sexual tension was gone. Marc was sitting cross-legged on the bed like always when he wanted to sit comfortably. Next to him, there was a small pile of black lingerie: stockings and a fishnet top, sweaty and stained with fresh cum. The lingerie Marc had just worn in his first session with a domme. He had taken it off and was now completely naked.
Marc was a slim, average looking guy in his thirties. He was no athlete or bodybuilder, but he played soccer and went to the gym two times a week, therefore having a nice sporty physique. Although, in the last few years he had gathered the beginning of little beer belly. It was his weak spot. At the beach, Marc would always suck in his stomach, especially with women around.
Now, while his dominatrix Lady Stella was sitting on the chair in front of the bed, Marc didn't care at all. He was just so relaxed, feeling oddly satisfied with himself and the world. Lady Stella could see his belly, she could see his limp dick with the wet tip. And she could see the white creamy traces of cum Marc still had on his face.
Lady Stella still was this beautiful, dominant woman: long blonde hair, black leather outfit, who made him act like a total slut. Who encouraged him to humiliate himself more and more just by the expression in her eyes and the smile on her face. A woman so tempting, Marc would have done many many things to impress her, to make her laugh even more. She turned Marc into her slut and he loved it.
Nevertheless, now, Marc felt totally comfortable in her presence. He was not uneasy about his visible beer belly, he didn't feel ashamed of what he did in those two hours ago. He was just satisfied with himself and the whole situation and strangely, he felt like he was sitting there with one of his childhood friends - no worries, no pressure, no games. Just pure satisfaction. While Lady Stella was standing above him most of the session, literally and figuratively, it now seemed that the two of them communicated at eye level.
"What did you like most about our session, Marc?"
"Hm...I really loved that you - as you expressed it - brought out my inner slut. Wearing lingerie, sucking dick, moaning like a girl, eating cum, begging...that was all great. But you encouraged me to have an active part in all that, too. I loved to show you that I don't need to be forced to do all that, but that it is enough to just push me a little to get going willingly. When I'm horny, you can get me to do almost everything". Marc chuckled.
"Oh yeah, almost everything? Let's see, what about walking up and down in high heels, looking sexy for me?"
"Why not."
