I Was A Professional Submissive In A Dungeon. Here’s What It’s Really Like.

The author in her submissive attire. “I’d never asked a boyfriend to dominate me, partly out of nerves but more because I wanted a man to see what I kept hidden, to force me to submit to my strange desires despite myself.” A few weeks before my session with Tickle Thomas, I had no idea that the job of “professional submissive” even existed. Jason never came back for another session with me again, but it didn’t matter — there were plenty of other dominant men. As my weeks at the dungeon turned to months, I found my clients were split almost 50-50 between the two types I’d encountered on my first days: the men who truly wanted me to submit, like Jason, and the ones who craved physical contact, like Thomas. And while the money wasn’t as great as it had seemed at first ― not all the clients tipped like Tickle Thomas ― it was enough to comfortably support myself.