For a while in my early 20's I was a Dominatrix at a local dungeon. I had a few clients, nothing too big or enough to get even remotely popular(even in my own city). I just really needed the money. I not really Dominant towards men, women is a bit of a different story. But I know enough about fetish and had lived in the community and been trained properly so I could switch for some cash. Now I will stress I never had sex with my clients, I wasn't a prostitute, its a fine line. Not that sometimes after a session I was so wet that I wanted to get fucked, I'd have to masturbate before I could do anything else.
This story is about one of my clients who came in not really knowing what he wanted, but found out he has a strong infatilism fetish, especially for mother figures/nannies.
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