Real Life Stories - Entries for March 2005

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He called (as you would expect), we went out on a date and once I got him tied up in my bedroom and did my “thing” he was all mine. He would have married me if I would have proposed to him but I get bored with guys after a short time. My thrill is in the first encounters with a man. The seduction, the early BDSM play where he is nervous but excited. I love to feel a helpless man’s heart beat and watching him breathing heavily as I draw out his submission and as I explore his masochism (all men have it but few women know how to get to it).

My biggest thrill is to get a man to that place where he begs me to stop but I ask him to allow me to continue. I love to get inside of a man’s head and press his buttons so that he loses all control. I love the mind fuck so much more than the physical fuck. I love it when a man’s body begs me to stop but a man will verbally consent to allowing me to give him five more lashes with the single tail or the cane, or to attach five more clothes pins on his cock阴茎 — the penis and balls, or to take more from my large strap-on穿戴式假阳具 — a toy penis worn in a harness, or to take another quart of water from my enema bag. I love those moments when a man says no with his words but yes with his eyes and from there I can get him to say yes with his words.