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You: an independent minded woman who knows her own mind, has lived & learned. You may be attached or happily single but have a secret need, curiosity or craving for submission. You want to please a man, to walk into his spell and allow him to gain his pleasure from your lust. You want to be naked for him, to show him your obedience and give him what he wants to take. Me: intelligent, respectful, patient, strongminded, married, looking for someone to come with me to D/s places. Us?: I've written some of my experiences in my journal. If you are such a woman, and would like to venture into a discreet affair then message me.

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12/11/2013 2:21:49 PM

We stood up and walked along the marble floor,past the reception and to the lifts. A group of guys had just checked in and accompanied us into the lift. We were the first out, on the 6th floor. Kim followed me down the long empty corridor and we arrived at my door.  I opened it and allowed her to enter first.  She smiled and excused herself to go into the bathroom to freshen up.

 

I sat in the leather chair by the window and waited. She came out of the bathroom carrying her coat, I told her to place it on the desk by the television and to sit on the bed. We'd discussed this moment on the phone, Kim wanted me to Dominate her so that she could experience submission and find out if it gave her the satisfaction she craved. That said, she was nervous about it. I had explained that I would lead her through it in stages. The first is for her to come to my hotel and be alone with me. The second was for her to agree to obey me - to reassure her I promised not to actually touch her body, just talk to her and explain what I was thinking and what I will do with her the next time we met.  

 

We exchanged the phrases we agreed on the phone:"Are you ready to submit to me?"

"Yes, I want to submit to you now".

 

I told her to walk to the door.  "take off your dress".  She did as commanded and laid it carefully on top of her coat. It was quite dark by the door but I could see that she had dressed as instructed: black heels, fishnet suspender stockings, black lace knickers and a beautiful black lace bra with red and black satin cups. I looked at her standing there, hardly able to catch my breath. I walked over to her and moved my hand, an inch abover her skin, over her shoulders and then down towards her breasts.

"at this point, I will be caressing your breasts..."

"Please do", she said. I was not expecting that response and looked into her eyes. She seemed quite determined, all trace of nerves had gone. "Take off your bra". She obeyed and handed it to me.  Her breasts were beautiful, small dainty nipples but lovely shape. I wanted to touch but instead repeated the action of moving my hand over her... But an inch above her skin. Then I paused,"walk over there... stand under the light". She obeyed.

 

" arms above your head". I walked around her, loving every moment. I touched the top of her neck with my fingers and slowly ran them down her back, I felt her ass under her knickers and slipped inside them to feel her skin. Then I walked around to face her. I touched her nipples ever so gently with the tips of my fingers. Looking deep into her eyes I started to pinch her nipples, gently at first but harder until I saw her expression changto from relaxed detachment to curious alarm. I held the pressure and held her gaze for some more seconds and then nodded to her as I released her. Her breathing was audible now, as I leaned down to kiss her nipples, then cupping her breasts in my hands I licked and sucked them. I stopped, I wanted to test her submission some more.

 

 

 

 

 


12/9/2013 1:30:41 PM

Our meeting the previous week was nerve-racking, I'd researched the most discrete place to meet, and we'd agreed to meet early: 6:30am few people around and easy to spot each other. I got there first, found a table by the window where we could talk. She arrived, I wasn't sure it was her but she recognised me from the photo I'd sent and smiled as she grabbed her coffee and walked towards me. We chatted and slowly finished our coffees. I held her gaze a couple of times and stared hard into her eyes. The second time she looked back at me and sat still. I tested her: "Put both hands palm down on the table" she did as commanded and looked nervously away. I continued to stare. She finally looked back to me and again was still. Then, the most erotic thing I experienced in my life: she licked her lips and nodded her head.

 

That evening when we spoke on the phone, delighted that she took my call, I asked her for her reaction. She cleared her throat again and said, " I felt so stupid even bothering to go to meet someone from the Internet, I know almost nothing about you-and don't want to know more about you. But, I found you attractive when you were sitting there. You really aren't scary at all. Then you kept staring at me and made me self-concious, until you told me to put my hands on the table! THATs what I've been looking for, I was so turned on by you. I was thinking about you all day. Can we meet tomorrow?

 

I couldn't make it that week but arranged it now. I checked into my hotel and with ten minutes to spare bought two large glasses of wine and waited in the bar. 5 minutes late, but she was there. I stood to greet her and kissed her cheek. We drank our wine and chatted about our days. I drained my glass, "I think it's time, are you ready?"

 

She nodded.

 


12/9/2013 12:46:54 PM

I'd enjoyed chatting on CM with Kim and was particularly pleased that after some time she agreed to call me. So exciting to finally hear her voice: somewhat nervous but confident and assured. She explained that she had been thinking about BDSM for a long time. Introduced to it by her ex-lover, also married, who wanted her to dominate him. Apparently her heart was not in it and found herself empathising with him... to the point of imagining herself as the submissive. She confessed to being very pre-occupied with sex a lot of the time... her ex-husband was not very adventurous in bed and had never really made the effort to explore her needs and desires. Now, with some Domme experience under her belt had decided to study Submission, learn her limits and find a with whom to start a relationship. 

 

She certainly didn't want to get involved with another married man but after over a year of  trying to find someone I caught her at a moment of weakness and she agreed to chat. She was ready for D/s sex and I explained that I would be a safe option for her: not a stalker and ready to be patient with her. The first time we talked on the phone was electric, she explained her position, just wanted to learn from me and from her responses. I explained how I wanted a submissive, a woman who wants to please me and has a strong sexual desire. I like quiet unquestioning obedience and that I wanted to be sure of it. I told her that we would first agree to meet for coffee. If we were both still interested then the next step would be a visit to my hotel, a drink in the public bar and then she would accompany me to my room. 

 

The power of the mind is fascinating... just talking with me about the possibility of meeting for sex - maybe it was the sound of my voice- was exciting for her. Sensing some of this I asked her straight:" is this conversation exciting you?" She paused for a moment and cleared her throat. "Yes". Just hearing her say that drove me wild. "Me too" I said. "Though for some reason, it would excite me more if you said,'yes Sir'". I wondered if she'd thought this would be just stupid or ridiculous and put the phone down. But she coughed and said,"Yes Sir".


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WhisperingAngel4
 
 Age: 24
 Texas, Texas