In Control: Diaries of a Mistress 6 _ The Naughty Sub Returns After Seven Years

Seven years later… and some things still reveal a man’s true nature.

Today I had a session with a submissive who first came to me many years ago. Time didn't change much in his life, just a bit belly. He has explored widely — sometimes the top, sometimes the bottom. He plays in clubs in his country, enjoys vanilla life when it suits him, and clearly has a curious and adventurous spirit.

But the moment he walks into my presence… something shifts.

He still hold his confidence, politeness, gentleman, and the same mischievous, and anxious submissive from seven years ago returns. The one who looks at me with that familiar expression — equal parts devotion and anticipation.

He came prepared in his own playful way today: silk panties, daringly open, clearly hoping to amuse me. And of course I did what I always do with naughty submissives… I tested him. Slowly. Patiently. Watching how he reacts, how he waits, how he tries to behave while still hoping I’ll notice exactly what he wants.

At one point I picked up the black shoehorn, that he also brought, from seven years ago, Some tools, after all, are far more interesting in my hands than their ordinary purpose would suggest. The moment he saw it, that same old expression appeared — the one that says he knows exactly what kind of trouble he is in.

He is not at all sensitive on his nipples, and I only focused on his balls. He is everything about the balls, I grab it in my hands, feel the rolling of the two balls, I squeeze it , scratch it .. and I use the black shoehorn tapped on his swollen red balls...

What I enjoy most about him is that he never pretends to be only one thing. Adventurous, curious, playful… and yet when he sees me, the naughty submissive always returns.

Before leaving he whispered about a future idea — that next time he would love to explore a scene with a TS together with me.

Seven years later, his curiosity has grown.

But his reaction to me… remains exactly the same.