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'You were never going to work in a bank, were you, dear," my mother once said, but I'm not sure she expected me to make a living by dressing in leather and shouting at manacled men in a dungeon.The world of the dominatrix, however, is not exactly as you might imagine.Far from being a seedy, frightening world of pain, power and darkness, my dungeon is more like an arena for adult role-play, where fantasies are explored and the mind freed from everyday stresses. For some, it's skiing or stamp-collecting; for others it's dressing as a schoolboy and getting spanked by a 6ft stuntwoman in a corset.After becoming a dominatrix and adopting the persona of the leather-clad Mistress Xena because of my resemblance to the warrior princess, I realised clients couldn't talk comfortably to me about their sessions.At first, I received only hand-written letters, but these are becoming less common, which is a shame, as you learn so much from a person's writing.Some have elegant script while others become more frenetic as the fantasies reach a crescendo.I would be interested in a tough and demanding BDSM session.
Readers may think the men I meet are abnormal but I have found they are well balanced, able to separate the fantasy part of their lives from the reality.
I have always found my previous experiences to be interesting, some tougher than others but never would I say that I have been pushed and stretched to my limits.
I am looking for a beautiful but extremely demanding Mistress to push me further.
Women often complain that men have no imagination, but they should read my letters.
With the clients' approval, I began to collect them with a view to publishing them in a book.