First I will say that it was a sissy session to give you some context. Those tend to be either very light hearted or heavy on the degradation or both.

This guy never said a thing unless specifically asked - sometimes asked twice. He didn't laugh. He didn't sigh. He didn't groan or change facial expressions. Nothing. It was like he was a zombie and that's no fun.

For me there has to be an energy loop. A give and take. I want to know that looking at yourself in the mirror, dressed up like a tart, excites you, embarrasses you, whatever. When I call you a whore, hang your head in shame, laugh, something. Get the point?

Because his reactions were nil, it was impossible to tell if he was so in his head that he couldn't respond or if he was just going through the motions to get it over with. That makes it impossible as a Domme to know where to go next. So near the end, the other Mistress and I were just going through the motions. It sucked.