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BitaTruble -> RE: a potential? (5/13/2006 12:45:46 AM)
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ORIGINAL: fastlane
lover, slave and wife,,,but she lives on the opposite coast. Can this work or is this a pipe dream?
Any submissives/slaves? met thier Master like this and did it work?
Curious and thanks
About 11 years ago, my best friend in the world moved from SF, CA to Orlando, Florida where he met Himself. For almost a year, my friend was a huge pain in the ass telling both of us that we should meet.. we'd be perfect for each other.. yadda, yadda, blah, blah. Yeah, right, sure.
Anyway, Himself had to fly to the SF area for a medical conference, so we decided to go ahead meet each other just to shut up our mutual friend. I made the arrangements, we'd meet at a private dungeon but still a public enough place to be safe and both of us thought that should do the trick because neither of us was actually looking for a partner at that point in time. I think we both enjoyed playing the field too much to want to settle down.
It was at this bed and breakfast called House of Differences which had a very small space in the basement equipped with toys, a wheel, spiderweb etc. So, there I was, playing with a male bottom, having a grand time when Himself came down the stairs and just watched me until the session was done. He had a picture of me, so he knew who I was, so that wasn't a problem. Packed up my personal toy bag and bottom boy and I started to go up the stairs where there was a lounge area to relax and talk, get snacks and things of that nature. Himself sort of stopped me on the stairs.. ::which are very narrow:: and asked me if I was a Domme. I said no, I was a sadist, but the man I was playing with was a submissive and had some special needs so serving as his Top was the only way I could meet those needs. He sort of stared at me and said.. 'that's the most submissive thing I've ever heard'. Damn if I wasn't hooked right then and there. I think my heart literally skipped a beat. Recognition of my true nature.. just like that.. and from a complete stranger. ::chuckles:: The bottom I was playing with stopped on the stairs and turned to look at me. Himself didn't bat an eye, nor did he turn and look at the bottom. He just quietly said to me.. "Send him away.. I want to talk to you."
Fuck. YES, Sir! ::laughs::
To make a long story short, hundreds of hours spent on the phone, ::to the tune of around a $1000.00 a month:: dozens of plane trips.. both of us moved away from our friends and families to Utah, then to MN and here we are, 10 years later, Master/slave, married and digging on each other like we're teenagers in love for the first time.
So, yeah.. it 'can' work.
Celeste
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