‘A celebration of female supremacy’, the FemDom Ball is an eagerly anticipated event, hosted annually by the fabulous Madame Caramel. Three of us from Bondara were lucky enough to attend. A night we’ll never forget, it gave us an invaluable insight into the world of Domination and the perks – and pitfalls – that come with it.
The FemDom Ball was my second encounter with Madame Caramel. The first time I met her, I left feeling empowered with a new level of confidence. It was the same when we left the ball. It’s inspiring to be surrounded by such successful women; ladies who know what they want and aren’t afraid to ask for it.
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If you’d have told me a year ago that I’d be going to a fetish party, I wouldn’t have believed you. However, on a Saturday night earlier this month, that’s exactly where I and two girls I work with were going. Hosted by Madame Caramel as a celebration of female supremacy, the annual FemDom Ball is an elegant evening full of glamour, gowns and domination.
Working at Bondara, we’re hardly strangers to bondage and whips. However, we had no idea what to expect when we accepted our invitations…
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Single and ready to mingle, one of our very own in-house managers is lifting the lid on life as a (nearly) 30 year old, single woman living in Essex. She dishes out sex and relationship advice on the daily and has a glass tentacle dildo on her desk, so there’s no denying she has all the know-how. However, as she’s finding out, that doesn’t always make dating any easier…
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A childhood bully, dominatrix and mother. Together, they create a vivacious businesswoman who captivates with her larger-than-life personality. When Danielle, my manager, asks me to join her in interviewing Madame Caramel, it’s an offer I can’t refuse.
Working at Bondara, toys, whips and chains are part of my day-job – but this is where my similarity with Madame Caramel ends. As I arrive in London, I’m apprehensive; neither of us have met a dominatrix before. After calming our nerves, we head to meet the Madame.
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