Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x Lady_S )

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Ryan Morris
Age: 45
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.

Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. He owned a very successful company that sold consumer electronics to various businesses. That and due to some great investments, he was able to make a lot of money. He was able to retire early. He had a nice place in the suburbs. But, he had a secret, he wanted a woman that would be his submissive lover.

One day, he put an ad in the personals section of an adult online message board...

It read...
"Wanted: A Submissive Lover:

Man looking for a woman who is willing to his Submissive Lover. Must be willing to be semi-nude most of the time and must be willing to do anything she is told. Will be well taken care of and treated well."

Then his contact information was listed. He never expected anyone to answer it...
 
Lara Wilkins was hardly twenty, just out of high school and with unending curiosity in many issues and interests that would usually occupy a young mind. In her case, this particular interest was in surfeit, for she had become overwhelmingly occupied in sexual thoughts.

A day back, while surfing various sex sites in the privacy of her room, she came across one that fascinated her. It was an adult site that contained stories as erotic and as varied as she could have imagined. She liked most of them, particularly those on bondage and submission.
It was on this site that Lara came across something that caught her attention and she seemed to be drawn into responding. The person who had inserted the message was clear in what he wanted …… a submissive lover.

Now this was something that had fascinated her recently. She was not a member of the site but after some thinking she decided to sign up, taking cover behind a pseudo name that she chose on the spur of the moment – docile20. She hoped it would be indicative of being someone that the ad wanted. Besides, she had added her age to it. Also, the person had assured that she would be well taken care of. But she hesitated to contact the man directly in the manner that the ad had stated. Rather, she sent a message from the ID that she had just created.

“My fantasies drive me to you. I am, by nature, submissive. I wish to test myself if the post is vacant.”

The die had been cast.
 
It had been a week since he made his post and Ryan hadn't gotten any replies to his posting. He was surprised when one day he got a message from a woman wanting to be his submissive love. He smiled as he looked it over. Then he started to compose his response...

"Thank you for your interest, docile20. I am still looking for someone to be my submissive lover. If you like we could meet face to face first to talk about this. You name the place and the time and I'll be there... Sincerely, Ryan M."

Ryan then it send and waited for her response.
 
The moment the screen showed a message had arrived Lara was filled with an unknown excitement. She quickly opened her message box and ran her eyes over the lines. She was shaking, wondering how to respond. Where would she meet him? How would he get to know her? She wanted it to be a little known place, one where familiar faces rarely came, if at all. Once decided, she sent her message.

“Thank you Sir. I’ll be at ‘Gladys’ which may not be very popular but you should find it on the internet. I’ll be there around 6.00 in the evening today. I’ll be sitting in the corner away from the street. And I’ll be alone, obviously – L.”

‘L’ – that’s all the man would be knowing about docile20 till he met her. And she had all the time in the world to decide if she would meet him … if she had the courage that is.
 
Ryan read over L's response and smiled. He sent one back...

"Okay... I will see you then... I will be wearing a blue polo shirt, tan pants, and sneakers. -Ryan M."

He then did a quick search and found 'Gladys' it was a small coffee shop in the nearby city. At 6 sharp. He walked in and found the corner away from the street. There was a young woman sitting by herself. "Are you L?" He asked?
 
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