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Mistakes are the best teachers in life.
And Ive failed 2 times, getting married with woman who are commonly known as normal.
Ive tried to be good. But what I understood is that Im not.
So now Im here, because its time to change and to give freedom to that part of me which has been hidden for so long.
What am I looking for ? A slave. A female slave, submissive, pain loving, willing to dedicate her life to her master.
Im not going to ask anymore, I will order and I will take.
Right now Im just angry, I want to see the pain in the face of my slave, I want her to beg for me to stop. And I want to keep her in chain, for as long as it please me.
Once I find the right one, I will take her to Italy, where Ive where Ive a dungeon in a farm, so she must be willing to relocate.
I know what I want, I just luck experience, so new or educated slaves are welcome.
I would even appreciate if some master could borrow her slave for 1 or few days, or let me join some session
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I could hear her breath.
Irregular, uneasy and eager.
The naked body bound to a metal, cold table. Useless any effort to move.
A ball gag was filling her mouth. She was laying there, blind and deaf.
The only contact with the external world was the feeling of someting happening on her body
A soft caress, making her wince.
A lash, making her whine.
Or a sex use, making her moan.
The pain, the pleasure and the wait, an indefinitely wait, without knowing what's next.
And I was listening to her breath, feeling the subtle fear of the wait, a minute or an
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