The spell Perfect Madam Josie wove over me!

.Β .Β . and still does, every time I look at her I feel a surge of PURE LUST running through me!

It doesnt necessarily have to her with skin show either (although she loves doing that). Those legs, those lovely luscious LEGS OF HERS!Β πŸ˜‰

And that very worshippable Back, and those shoulders that I could β€œpress” for hours (as they like!).

But anyway, she drives me insane with lust (submission fueled lust) every time I see not really just her, but THAT LOOK IN HER EYE!

One of the most naturally dominant women ever, and thats saying a lot, especially given my experiences thus far in mainland ChinaΒ .Β πŸ˜‰

Anyway, I couldn’t sleep well this morning. Couldn’t sleep until late, actually, as I normally doΒ .Β .Β .

And why is that?

Well, because of a certain older lady I’ve known for years. Josie.

Or, perfect Madam Josie I should say!

Or, Goddess Josie as I refer to her!

Down, boy! you know yourΒ place!!

(Yes, Madam. I DO KNOW my place, and you’re always RIGHT!!!!!!!)

In various pictures that I’ve seen of her over the years (I have not met her as of now!) she looks increasingly and more and more gorgeous.

And three things stand out.

The eyes. That LOOK in the eye she hasβ€Šβ€”β€Šβ€” sheer, utter and pure dominance!

β€œMadam, how’s the wine these days” I asked her. β€œStill painting your nails red and drinking red wine?”

She giggled.

β€œHow do you know?”

β€œWell, it’s a fan job to keep up with his Goddess, isn’t it?” I giggled back.

Yes, I felt like giggling, so dizzy headed is this lady making up.Β I tossed and turned for hours thinking about those lovely NAILS of hers, and of course the legs, and lips, usually all painted a BRIGHT SHADE OF RED!

Bright red! Oh myβ€Šβ€”β€Šand I’ll write more on that later lest I get sidetracked.

Which I already have, of course.

And, where was I?

Oh. The second thing, the legs. Not thing. Not skinny like with many Chinese girls. But REAL legs, a REAL woman, and lovely, β€œbodacious” (voluptuous!) things that drive me crazy with sheer lust every time I look at ’em, and yet, would I actually do anything?

Not much I’d say other than drop down and keep flattering madam!

As she said upon the repeated praise.

β€œI’m flattered! Thank you!”

My response?

β€œWell, I’m more flattered! But it’s my job to praise and flatter you anyway, and honest praise at that!”

She grinned back. Thrice.

β€œyes, no?” I asked. β€œMaybe?” I queried, giggling.

Like a true CUCK!

Words weren’t necessary of course, and back to #3, and perhaps the most important, her NAILS.

Her lovely nails, and the minute I see them, I see her fingers commanding me to do the housework.

Take out the trash, boy!

OFF with you, boy! I’m talking to my boyfriend!

All accompanied by that oh so sexy β€œwag” of the forefinger if you get my drift! Oh BOY!

And I’ll write more on this later, as well as the color.

For now, I’m back to talking to perfect Madam Josies. She’s thrown my brain into a tizzy, that’s for damn sure! Hehe.

Best,

Mike Watson

PSβ€Šβ€”β€ŠHere is where you can read about more tales of femdom from ladies just as gorgeousβ€Šβ€”β€ŠMike Watson’s tales of Chinese femdom.

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