Sunday, 13 September 2009
A Powerful Stranger
I talk to a man who is dominant, he is plain in his control and he likes to assert it. We say a lot of words. We discuss submitting and hurting. We imply all the terrible things that could happen to me if I were to ever misbehave in his presence, not that we will ever meet, and not that I ever would. I wish to please him constantly. I want to say what he wants to hear. He talks a good game and he wields a lot of power. It's very interesting to be a part of. I don't think I have ever longed to submit to someone who I didn't know, but this is somehow different and I would desperately like to feel his hand come down hard against me...
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