Q: Mistress, what advice would you give to a novice who has never visited a Mistress before?Doamna Ezada Sinn: Take your heart in both hands and just ...o there. Talk to her openly and honestly about your thoughts and fears and limits. Do not pretend what you really are not. Be polite and listen carefully. Simple easy rules really but it is weird how often those are stupidly broken. Follow those rules and things will most probably turn out just fine.Q: Mistress, do You own any 24/7 slaves?Doamna. Doesn’t mean that I don’t feel the jitters.My heart rate went up and I felt warm in the ears.“hello aarv, that’s your name right?” she smiled extending her hand.“indeed la demoiselle payal. Bon j’our” I replied slowing down my voice so that I don’t sound like a 5-year-old boy in a toy shop.“oh, my god!!! You know french? Is it?”“am afraid, that all the french I know”“oh really. Can’t say that I am not disappointed” payal said with an exaggerated lower lip bulge.“I was going big for my first. " Her voice wavered softly. "I don't mind if you worry," he said. "That just means you are being yourself. That's always good." Her voice rose slightly. "Okay, I read that as 'hush and don't worry'. I'll try. We'll talk about how handsome and wonderful you are instead." "Sure, talk about that all day, darling girl." I thought I could hear a smile in his voice. Now she sounded kittenish. "Sexy man with all the right moves. Knows how to ignite the spark in me that leads to explosions."I heard a. It's time to go. I'm going to lift you up. We're going to walk out of this dream, together, and you'll wake up."Then she said she was lifting me up and carrying me on her back. Only she was much stronger and taller than I remember her being.Everything didn't go black. I could see again....I blinked my eyes open. I felt pretty good, actually. Then I tried to move and stretch my legs, and my left leg exploded in pain. I shut my eyes again.'What the hell? I got hit in the head from the IED, not in.