When I was a wee bairn I used to write a lot of Femdom stories. I’d never actually seen (let alone met) a Mistress, so I had to imagine what She looked like. I daydreamed about each detail: Her hair, Her eyes, Her lovely smile and the beauty of Her legs. After a while I could picture Her in my head and She became the leading Mistress in all my childhood stories. Many years later I came across Mistress Vixen’s website for the very first time. A memorable moment, because I stopped breathing for several minutes (like a never-ending long-distance smother of some sorts). This was the Mistress of my stories! I couldn’t believe my eyes and had to pinch myself in the nuts. I could have sued Her for plagiarism 😉, but unfortunately I can’t print the lovely stuff that’s going on in my tiny brain, so I’m unable to proof it. So case closed, zipper open. Needless to say there’s no limit to my adoration for Her, because She already owned my ass before She became a Mistress. Miraculous! Sadly enough Her lovely website has been offline for more than a year now, but you can buy Her (new) clips at Desire Her and Her Store.