I wanted to see what the dominant side of a D/s relationship looked like.
Heres the result.
"Ive invited someone here for you," says Marie in a voice that wont carry.
Closing the fridge Ive just placed my beer in, I look at her with a raised eyebrow then turn to scan her apartment. It is small and thus crowded with partiers.
I have known Marie for just over a year now. We first met on line when I started to explore the lifestyle. When we found out we lived in the same city we met face to face. The two of us had become rather good friends in a short time.
She was lesbian, and a domme, so there was no sexual tension between us. I started to pick her brains about the BDSM scene. And she helped me examine why I was so interested in her world.
I grew up being dominated, not in the sexual sense but in all other aspects and unpleasantly so. Always there was the threat of pain and humiliation. It had nothing to do with discipline and everything to do with power. The people ...
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