Behind the scenes with an Indian Mistress in London

Tulsi Tamora is a curvy mistress in London. She smiles in black Bordelle lingerie.

I adore being an Indian Mistress in London

I’m truly satiated by being an Indian mistress in London! I get to flirt with my dates over the glimmering lights of the city, unfolding into relaxed, truly engaged conversation. This warm, deep attentiveness forges our unhurried, authentic connection. Which in turn, transforms to a delicate unravelling of hidden, deep down kinky desires. And when we finally slip away to our hotel room hideout, I get to craft my femininity, my intelligence, my intuition, my voluptuous curves, and my sensuality into a symphony of pleasure for us both. Read on to find out just how.

Embracing bespoke BDSM

Domination is so much more than a specific act. There is usually a unique, core feeling driving the fantasy of submitting to a woman. Its that dynamic I look to unlock and make real. I also know that world of BDSM is vast – it would be unrealistic for a domme to get on with just anyone. Both kinky parties need to be well matched, so that the magic is mutually enjoyable. So, my day as an Asian dominatrix in the UK beings with sifting through enquiries. Above all else, I look for compatibility. Does my date want to ….

  • … be softly dominated? Many of my dates are new, inexperienced, nervous, or simply enjoy being gently controlled. I’ll create a sweet, nurturing, intimate space, where I’ll lovingly caress you, sensually reverse our roles, and romantically take you to ecstasy.
  • … lose himself in foot worship? I’ll mesmerise him with my delicate arches, fair soles, soft skin, and pedicured toes.
  • … experiment with anal play and prostate massage? I’ll reach into the core of his deepest need.
  • … be completely taken, the strap on of an experienced sensual pegging escort in London, in him deep?
  • … lose physical control, perhaps restrained to a table or wrapped up in bondage?
  • … suffer the pure kind of pain that transforms into pleasure, perhaps under the cold sting of my cane or the warm spank of my hand?
  • … be sensorily engulfed by a woman, perhaps smothered under me or a queening box? Body worship and watersports are delicious treats.
  • … be teased, perhaps even locked away in a chastity cage, and then edged and denied over and over again with no sure relief in sight?
  • … feel contained by the instructions I set him on pleasing me?
  • … be reduced from a big man to a small one, forced to crawl around completing humiliating tasks under my gaze?
  • … truly submit on an extended kinky date, the excitement building over the days and nights we spend together?
  • … explore beyond?

Forging kinky connections

I know we’re compatible; now, our date builds our authentic connection. My most memorable scenes have begun with luxuriating at the spa, letting our warm laughter and stimulating conversation build to a heady anticipation. From here, its only natural that this tension will take us to discussing our deepest desires. When I’m relaxed on a date, I access a part of me that adores domination; and you can access the part of you that craves to let go. This is especially wonderful if you’re nervous – building a rapport ensures you’ll feel fully relaxed and safe in my experienced mistress hands.

Playing

Prep is a beautiful part of play. When I have a date, I always clear the day in my calendar so that I can get ‘in the zone’. As an Indian domme in London, I won’t see more than one date in a day, as I need the day to be fully about our special time together. For a date that’s a little more hardcore, I’ll also take time to prepare any equipment I need.

Once we slink back to our nest, we’ll talk. About how we feel, and what we want to do. For those who adore a gentle, sensual experience, this is usually over pillow talk, with plenty of laughter and cuddles. For those who like it a little rougher, this will be a more in-depth discussion of our scenario, safewords, and limits. Trust, respect, and safety and key to kink, after all!

I’ll slip into something a little more comfortable. Perhaps my transparent black robe, which hugs every curve of my hourgalss figure. Perhaps my garter, stockings and heels, which accentuate my toned legs. Or perhaps, nothing. Its when I’m dressed to the nines that I feel fully in touch with my feminine, sensual power. And I’m ready to use it. Are you ready to receive it?


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