Mistress Iris

Our Encounter...


When we finally meet and you realize the focus of all your fantasies has stepped off the page and into your reality, you will be consumed by the unquenchable desire to please. Perhaps we are at an exclusive restaurant or lounge... I catch you staring as I bring the glass of champagne to my lips; time stops as we both realize that you've left your own world and entered mine. I scrutinize your every move, making mental notes on your behavior as I deviously scheme what's to come. With the soft rustle of stocking, I cross my legs under the table and the tip of my stiletto brushes your inner thigh.

You can hardly contain your excitement... but we're only on the second course.

And so it begins, the art of the tease, where you are my instrument and I will make you sing a song of sweet longing and desperation.