marauder13
a lecherous old bastard
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[OOC: This is a closed thread for marauder13 & Sexybaby90]
Steven Callum had been restless for the last few months. His last submissive had departed, having learned more of her true wants and desires, which no longer meshed with his own. He was not angry with that. He dismissed a few in his time as they no longer pleased him as they had initially. But he found the lack such a woman in his life to be unsettling. Further more, his search for a replacement had not born fruit. He had decided to take a break from his search and let his frustrations subside.
He was financially independent, having sufficient investments to allow for a good income for him to live off. He pursued those hobbies he found that caught his interest. Mostly, he spent his time enjoying the company of his women; be it a pet, slave or some other variant on the theme. In addition to his wealth, he was fit for his age. Forty years old, he still stood at 6'2" tall as he had for the previous 25 years, and he had gained a little extra weight, but was 220lbs which he had no issue with. His build was solid, and he was well muscled without being overly developed. His brown hair was starting to show gray beyond the temples, but his blue eyes had lost none of their shine. His beard was short and neatly trimmed. His tan was light enough to give him some colour without him looking strange.
But only two days ago, he had been contacted by a young woman seeking a new master. She made no pleads, gave out the minimum of information about her, and sought to meet with him, to be accepted by him and become her Master. He gave the request a great deal of thought, before he sent back a reply one simple question.
'What is your neck circumference?'
With her reply, he informed her of when and where the meeting would take place. No further instructions we given. Part of the reason was to see what she would do, and how she would react. He had suspicions that this 'relationship' would be different, and entertaining because of it.
Friday night arrived, and at 7:30PM, Steven waited for the doorbell to announce the arrival of the woman who took the initiative to surrender herself to him.
Steven Callum had been restless for the last few months. His last submissive had departed, having learned more of her true wants and desires, which no longer meshed with his own. He was not angry with that. He dismissed a few in his time as they no longer pleased him as they had initially. But he found the lack such a woman in his life to be unsettling. Further more, his search for a replacement had not born fruit. He had decided to take a break from his search and let his frustrations subside.
He was financially independent, having sufficient investments to allow for a good income for him to live off. He pursued those hobbies he found that caught his interest. Mostly, he spent his time enjoying the company of his women; be it a pet, slave or some other variant on the theme. In addition to his wealth, he was fit for his age. Forty years old, he still stood at 6'2" tall as he had for the previous 25 years, and he had gained a little extra weight, but was 220lbs which he had no issue with. His build was solid, and he was well muscled without being overly developed. His brown hair was starting to show gray beyond the temples, but his blue eyes had lost none of their shine. His beard was short and neatly trimmed. His tan was light enough to give him some colour without him looking strange.
But only two days ago, he had been contacted by a young woman seeking a new master. She made no pleads, gave out the minimum of information about her, and sought to meet with him, to be accepted by him and become her Master. He gave the request a great deal of thought, before he sent back a reply one simple question.
'What is your neck circumference?'
With her reply, he informed her of when and where the meeting would take place. No further instructions we given. Part of the reason was to see what she would do, and how she would react. He had suspicions that this 'relationship' would be different, and entertaining because of it.
Friday night arrived, and at 7:30PM, Steven waited for the doorbell to announce the arrival of the woman who took the initiative to surrender herself to him.