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I am a submissive woman. my submission is a gift that i do not give lightly. i find pleasure, joy, and fulfillment from being submissive to my Master. i am not weak or stupid. i am a strong woman, with firm views and a clear concept of what i want out of my life. i do not serve out of shame or weakness, but out of pride and strength. i will look to my Master for guidance and protection, for never will i be more complete than when He is with me.

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As I lowered my body into the water, I realized that it felt cold…not freezing cold, but uncomfortable cold. I could deal with that, I thought. This would be easy compared to some of the plans that I knew Pd had for me. Once my body was in, Pd lowered this grill over the tub, so that I had about 4 inches between the water level and the top of the grill.

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A friend gave me his phone number weeks ago. “Call him. Just call him,” she said. I’d stopped dating. It wasn’t the guys. Well, maybe a little. “Look, I’m over ‘relationships’ for the moment. I just want to be by myself for awhile. That’s all.” My friend shrugged. “Call him,” she said again. I was the youngest of three girls. Growing up, I’d watched my sisters and their boy friends. Clumsy kisses in the barn. Hands groping, pushed away, more groping. I had dreams, murky pictures in my head. And I’d fumbled with myself some nights, unsatisfied, my fumbling increasing my longing. Like cocks were doing now.

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You. Over there. You don’t think I can see you, but I know you’re there. Come closer. Come on. Don’t be such a baby. That’s better, isn’t it? Yes. Take a good long look. Don’t worry. I won’t hurt you. How can I? I can’t even stop what’s happening to me, much less harm you. But what you see frightens you, doesn’t it? Yet you’re fascinated. You can’t stop watching. And yes. Admit it. You’re aroused.

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