Experiences with Miss Lola
Here, submission isn’t a game — it’s an offering. Every moment with Me is carefully crafted to pull you deeper into my control. No empty promises. No quick thrills. Just real power, real connection, and the kind of dominance that stays with you long after.
If you're not quite ready for a full Real-Time session — or if you’re craving something softer, more gradual — there are other ways to serve, to be tested, and to be shaped by Me.
These offerings still carry weight. They still demand attention, intention, and surrender.
The difference is in the pace — not the power.
If you're ready to be seen — truly seen — and to submit on My terms, you're exactly where you need to be.
Are you prepared to step forward?
Social Date & Subtle Domination
Coffee & Introduction
An evening with Miss is never just dinner. From the moment you greet Me, the dynamic is set — quiet control, subtle instruction, a look that lingers just a little too long. We share a meal, but what you’re really being fed is anticipation — course by course, I take My time.
Conversation is layered with unspoken expectation. My presence alone keeps you alert, eager, just slightly off balance.
And then, in private, the tone shifts. The softness stays — but the intention sharpens. Control tightens. My pace slows. You follow.
This isn’t a casual date. It’s a descent — and you’ve already taken the first step.
Enquire thoughtfully. I don’t accept just anyone.
Don’t mistake this for something casual. Sitting across from Me in daylight only sharpens the tension — your composure tested with every glance, every question that lingers just a moment too long.
Over lunch, I observe. I listen. And I let the silence stretch just enough to make you wonder what I’m already seeing in you. It’s not about the food. It’s about the dynamic unfolding — subtle, precise, and entirely Mine.
This is where your curiosity becomes confession. Where small talk slips into something far more revealing.
Show up properly. I’ll know if you’re ready.
Cash Meets
You wait where I told you. Hands already unsteady, breath tight in your throat.
When I arrive, you move without thinking — wallet in hand, head lowered. The machine glows. The air feels colder. You withdraw the amount I’ve instructed, each note a quiet surrender before it even touches My hand.
Passersby don’t know what they’re witnessing — but you do. And so do I.
I take what’s Mine without a word, My gaze steady, your shame palpable. A smirk. A glance. Maybe more — if I’m in the mood.
This isn’t just a transaction. It’s a display of obedience, and a reminder: even in public, you serve.
Make it count. I don’t wait around. *(Minimum amount applies)
Shopping Dates
A little Public humiliation while you spoil a true Goddess maybe?
Minimum spend applies - I prefer Bluewater or Stratford for everyday luxurious shopping or if you would prefer to treat Me to Fetishwear, I like to get kinky at CharmSkool in East London.
Contact Me to discuss further.
