
As a Mistress who offers a wide spectrum of BDSM experiences, I choose to highlight those practices in which My passion is deepest and My artistry most refined. These are the fetishes where I excel, not because they are fashionable, but because they stir something in Me personally. When I indulge in them, I am not simply performing, I am unleashing My own desires and creating space for you to be shaped by them.
When most people think of BDSM, their mind immediately goes to spanking and whipping. Yet true corporal punishment is far more than a simple blow. In My hands it becomes a ritual, an exchange of power, and a living art form.
This practice lies at the heart of power exchange, discipline, punishment, surrender, and I have refined it over years of experience. Corporal punishment has been a constant throughout My career as a Mistress, and as a result it has become one of My most distinctive specialities.
When I wield a cane, it is not merely an instrument of pain; it is a brush. A bared backside becomes My canvas, and together we create a visual masterpiece, a fleeting but exquisite testament to the moment we have shared.
I can deliver disciplinary sessions for those who crave extremity, but I am equally drawn to the slow, deliberate build-up of a more extended encounter. Moving from paddle to cane, watching pale skin bloom with colour under My marks, heightens the anticipation and the surrender. By steadily increasing intensity, I savour both your endurance and My artistry. I am in no rush to reach the climax of the scene… are you?
As your limits approach, I will guide you to them and dangle you just beyond, encouraging you to find new depths of submission. This is how you satisfy My inner sadist: by offering yourself fully, enduring what I choose to give. You will leave knowing you have pleased Me, proud of the stripes that mark your skin, talismans of the time you spent under My control.
When you are secured in position with no escape, My implements become extensions of My will:
* Floggers
* Paddles
* Hairbrush
* Canes
* Rulers
* Belts
* Slippers
* My bare hands
Each tool has its own rhythm, its own voice, and in My hands it can draw out not just pain but transformation.
Ioften work long days in heels. My feet are instruments of elegance and power, and like all precious things, they require devoted attention. Caring for them is not simply a service; it is an act of worship and surrender.
Feet and foot worship have always been among My favourite fetishes. Over the years I have cultivated a loyal following of submissives who crave the honour of attending to them. I relish the sight of a man weakened at My feet, the subtle shift of power as he bends to satisfy My desires. Whether you long only to gaze or to press your lips to My skin, you will have to earn your place at My feet.
Understand what is being offered: the chance to touch an intimate part of My body, an erogenous zone that few are ever granted access to. This is not a casual indulgence but a rare privilege, bestowed only upon those who demonstrate the correct devotion and etiquette.
Those who learn My preferences quickly will see another side of Mine, a Mistress who can smile, relax, perhaps even allow a small, knowing giggle as she watches her feet adored. But the ritual is always under My control; it is always a power exchange.
My feet are size 5, slender with delicate ankles and prominent veins. Perfectly proportioned, immaculately kept, with soft soles, the ideal focus for a true connoisseur of foot worship.
I genuinely adore having My feet worshipped. This is not a novelty for Me; it is a ritual that feeds My dominance and, when done correctly, can bring both of us to a heightened state of focus and power exchange.
Under My expert tutelage you will be trained to the exacting standard I require. You will learn how to massage, nibble, stroke, squeeze, lick, suck, bathe and moisturise My feet with precision. Every touch is deliberate, every movement an act of service.
Do not presume that prior experience elevates you above others. Each Mistress is different, and My preferences are unique. Those who come to Me will start at the very bottom, proving themselves worthy step by step.
For those who are granted deeper access, foot worship under Mistress Poshtotti may also include:
* Being choked beneath My foot
* Full-body trampling
* Bare foot worship
* Shoe and boot worship
* Stockinged foot worship
* Cleaning dirty or scented feet with your tongue
* Ball crushing underfoot
These practices are not a list of guaranteed acts but an indication of the possibilities for those who demonstrate obedience, respect, and genuine devotion. With Me, foot worship becomes an immersive ritual, an intimate, transformative experience reserved for the truly deserving.
Whether you are a true fetishist or simply drawn to the allure of feet, soles, toes, arches, wrinkles, veins, My feet are addictive in every sense. They can humiliate you, tease you, command you. They may be used playfully or with delicious aggression, but whichever way I choose, you will be trained to become one of My little toe-pigges, properly devoted and disciplined.
This is as close as you will ever come to satisfying your Mistress without first suffering for Her amusement, though, of course, that can always be arranged.
My foot slaves are among the most cherished members of My stable. Their places are few and fiercely coveted, reserved only for those who demonstrate unwavering obedience, discretion, and skill.
These are some the disciplines where My dominance thrives, where your surrender will be most fully tested, and where My imagination finds exquisite release.
If your interests lie outside these areas, it is still worth raising them in your initial application. There are many facets of kink I take pleasure in exploring, and if your fetish resonates with My sense of creativity or depravity, I will rise to the challenge with enthusiasm.
Above all, know this: My specialities are not limits but foundations. With the right submissive before Me, the possibilities become endless.