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Vacancy: An adventurous sub for an older sadist to conduct experiments on. You are required to
Male Dominant, 41,  Columbus, Ohio US

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 6' 2"

 275 lbs





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Submissive Female

Vacancy: An adventurous sub for an older sadist to conduct experiments on. You are required to use my paraphernalia in stiletto high heels. You must be willing to work extra hours and speak in tongues when I do carry out my practical sessions...

Now that I've got your attention, I am seeking a submissive who is looking to learn. As stated, I am a sadist and do enjoy it. I'd like to start slow. We can get together, have some sessions and build trust.

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9/13/2017 6:44:31 AM
It's 3:15 pm. She hears Him parking and getting out of His Challenger out front of the house. She goes to the front door and kneels off to the side. Her eyes lock on to the door knob waiting expectantly for it to turn. It feels like an eternity waiting as he walks up the path to the house, but finally she hears the keys in the locks. Her heart skips a beat and she squirms happy to see Him. The door knob turns and she quickly averts her eyes to the floor, awaiting His entry and attention. He enters the house and closes the door behind him. He takes notice of her, but ignores her squirming for now. Inside He's smiling to Himself. It always makes Him happy to see her waiting anxiously for him. He removed His computer bag from His shoulder and places it on the table near the door where it belongs. There is a place and purpose for everything, and everything is in its place. Finally as He moves into the living room, He pats her on her head as He moves to His chair. "How was your day, little girl? Did you miss Me? We're you productive?" As soon as He's passed, her eyes had begun to follow His path. She remains kneeling until He sits in His chair. She grabs His slippers from beside the door and crawls to His feet before Him. "Yes Sir. It's been a good day, and I always miss you. I've tried to be productive today." Her head down, she peeks up to see His face. She notices a smile and her heart beats faster. She takes His feet and removed his shoes and socks. Placing them to the side, she slips His slippers onto His feet. "May I, Sir?" He watches as she goes through their routine. She has learned so well. It makes His heart swell with pride that she is His. "Yes little one, you may." She quickly hops up and sits in His lap, laying her head on His shoulder. She makes a little purr as she nuzzles into His neck. She feels His arms wrap around her and hold her close to him. He kisses her forehead and brushes her hair from her face. "My sweet little bitch." "Who are you," He asks with a smile on His face. "I'm yours, Sir." "Who am I," He asks. "You're my Sir," she answers with a smile. This is part of the routine and she loves it. It reminds her of her purpose and place.

7/31/2017 1:36:42 AM
If we are just talking and getting to know each other, don't ask me for money. I'm not your bank account. If we are talking about meeting and I'm offering to come to you, don't ask for gas money. Just because I'm not willing to give money to a stranger doesn't mean I'm a fake or that I'm poor. The logic here is crazy. It means that I'm responsible and not a fool. So note, if we haven't met in person and you ask for money, you will be rejected and blocked. Happy hunting to all.

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