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My name is dorcia and I am a slave. I am writing this with the permission of my Master, Yeahme. I was introduced into the lifestyle 17 years ago when I was only 22. I left the life for a few years but when I found my new Master, I immersed myself back into being what I have always believed I am – slave.I have started to write the story of how I got into being a slave with the help of my Master so if anyone is interested in reading it, you can find it at //avataransk.ru/exquisiteslave/stories/bdsm/-my-true-odyssey-of-slavery-and.aspx//avataransk.ru/exquisiteslave/stories/bdsm/-my-true-odyssey-of-slavery-and-1.aspxIf anyone has any questions about my life as a slave, I will be happy to try and answer them.Thank youdorcia
yes yes and yes
I just started the true story of my life the way i become slave //avataransk.ru/exquisiteslave/stories/bdsm/-my-true-odyssey-of-slavery-and.aspx
definitely a yes and not in a bed !!!!
yes I have , a lot of time, .................give me self confidence !!!
I was completely in love! Me, a simple young Polish girl was infatuated with an older sophisticated and, in my eyes, perfect man. The age difference did not bother me (he was almost 50 to my 22) – in fact I had always been attracted to older men. I just wanted more and more of Him - Renaud - all the time! We met a few more times in that empty and secluded bar over the next few months –...
Added 29 Feb 2020 | Category BDSM
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Was It was a test? It had to be a test. Why else would he leave me here, spreadeagled and naked on the cold tiled floor? He wanted to see if I would do as I was told. My head was spinning with emotions but the rest of my body knew exactly what it thought of the situation. I was incredibly aroused. Slipping my fingers between my legs, they came up soaking wet. This only added to my...
Added 22 Feb 2020 | Category BDSM
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It was 2003 – with the promise of a bright new millennium- and I felt my life was going nowhere. I was 22 and although I was working in my home country, Poland was not yet in the European Union with the opportunities that this afforded. I wanted, no, I needed to escape! My job was boring, but not as mind-numbingly boring as my love life. I had a boyfriend that seemed to only care about...
Added 18 Feb 2020 | Category BDSM
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