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There's nothing like a woman in leather, especially when that leather consists of straps binding wrists and ankles. Naked and spread-eagled. Damn. It's even better when the woman is a submissive like my savannah, already wet and glistening from mere anticipation. She'd been building for two months, and it showed in the breathlessness of her glistening face, in the pleading of her rock-solid nipples, those raspberries of flesh spiking upward from her full, graspable breasts, in the enticement of the shining fluids that coated her inner thighs and freshly-shaven loins.... ... (more)

Techno dripped in my ears, the smell of stale beer and cloves assaulted my noise. I wanted a woman, a good looking one of course. All night I had my eye on a young, lithe, blonde. Her perky nipples erupted into her tight short shirt that showed off her belly piercing. She seemed to be here with a short melon breasted friend. Only one hour left before the club closed for the night. ... ... (more)

We had been dating for six months. We were best friends, and great lovers, but it was over. So I sat in my room, alone, horny as hell, and tried to figure out how i could ever have another orgasm quite as good as the fiftieth one after three hours of uninterrupted sex. The phone rang.

"I don't want to date you. I want to fuck you." Way to say hello.

"Put on something sexy and come over." Click.... ... (more)

As I logged on to my computer and checked my e-mail, there it was. Another message from "wyldeone76", a woman I had been flirting with online for a number of weeks. What started as a rather innocent message from her explaining her curiosity about exploring her submissive nature had turned into full-blown pleas to be turned into my sex slave after we had exchanged some photos. She was a married 29 year-old suburban mom & housewife I had met online. She had already been telling me her 3-year long marriage was as good as over and that she was sick of not getting sexually satisfied. Her husband didn't have much of a sex drive, and didn't even come close to fulfilling her submissive fantasies.... ... (more)

Well continuing in the vein of chronicles of my experiences I may as well tell you about the very next encounter I had with my new master, as I last left you I had only just discovered my new calling in life. Now I shall tell you about my exploration of this new life style, when I say exploration what I obviously mean is my forced submission into it, and of course my eventual enjoyment of it.... ... (more)