Mystical
Queen of the Night
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- Nov 30, 2001
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OOC: This is a closed thread for the moment. It is for me and Lilbudy. We may open it up later to others but this is my first try at this so we are going to see how it goes.
She was new to this and had always been curouis as to how it would feel to be submissive to someone else. She is 5"4', 135lbs not very slendder anymore from her life of being a mother. But she still had sensuality and sex appeal. Her hair falls to the top of her curvasuois butt, in lustrouis burgundy waves. Eyes hazel, she had always been told she could never hide anything because they gave her away. Full pink lips that could pout prettily if need be.
She had placed an add in the personals a month ago. ::BWF looking for a new experience. Need a good Master. Wanting to be trained in the art of submission. No extreme pain and no humilation. All inquiries refer to the email address below.::
She read her email daily looking for replies to her add. There were so many that just was not what she was looking for most thought that the only way to train a good slave was through total domination. Those she just skipped over and deleted. By the end of the month she had almost given up hope of ever finding someone to teach her within her limits. One day she was writing an email to her Mom and she had heard that all time "You've got mail." Opening it this is what it read...
She was new to this and had always been curouis as to how it would feel to be submissive to someone else. She is 5"4', 135lbs not very slendder anymore from her life of being a mother. But she still had sensuality and sex appeal. Her hair falls to the top of her curvasuois butt, in lustrouis burgundy waves. Eyes hazel, she had always been told she could never hide anything because they gave her away. Full pink lips that could pout prettily if need be.
She had placed an add in the personals a month ago. ::BWF looking for a new experience. Need a good Master. Wanting to be trained in the art of submission. No extreme pain and no humilation. All inquiries refer to the email address below.::
She read her email daily looking for replies to her add. There were so many that just was not what she was looking for most thought that the only way to train a good slave was through total domination. Those she just skipped over and deleted. By the end of the month she had almost given up hope of ever finding someone to teach her within her limits. One day she was writing an email to her Mom and she had heard that all time "You've got mail." Opening it this is what it read...