sabis
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Joined: 6/29/2005 From: Midwest, USA Status: offline
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When I was pretty young (9 ish, I think?), I read one of the Gor novels. It seemed pretty cool, so I passed it along to a very butch friend of mine (think of a dyke version of Dolly Parton with short honey-brown hair). She wore her dad's leather hunting vest and I wore an outfit concocted of her mom's silk scarves, and she carried me around her room -- a little captive 'slave girl'. Fast forward to adulthood: I always wanted to be submissive in the bedroom. Always wanted to feel that frisson of fear from helplessness, always wanted additional penetrations, enough pain to make the pleasure more pleasurable. My partners thought I was a weirdo. Skip forward another several years: I meet a fellow. We both are part of an online gaming community. We message back and forth. We talk on the phone. He says there are things out there I haven't ever imagined. He tells me that one day, I will walk into a room, and it will be empty save for him in a chair, and a wooden box on the floor. He will tell me to put my hands on the box, and not move, no matter what he does.... My pussy floods. My mouth goes dry. I start shaking. I have no idea what precipice I'm standing at the edge of, I just know that I have to jump, holding his hand, into that unknown. That was nine years ago, and it's still a grand and lovely adventure. In His service, ~sabis Owned by Cumulus
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