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Author: Brandy Picture in profile
Added: Oct 24 2014Views / Reads: 1280 / 626 [49%]Part vote: 9.43 (7 votes)
Maybe Master Stephan was right . . . maybe I was a natural submissive. I had to find out.
 


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I had arrived back in San Francisco late that morning, but had been held up in my room at the hotel all day completing the research and writing assignment I had been given. I had graduated with honors from college, been awarded a scholarship to law school, and have distinguished myself in my chosen career as a Patent Attorney. I have had years of research and writing assignments before, but none had created the anxiety of this one. I wanted it to be insightful; I wanted it to be impressive . . . I wanted it to be well received by Master Stephan!

After Josh and I returned from our trip, I could think of nothing but what it might feel like to experience "submissive training" with a professional "Master". I have always had submissive tendencies. I pride myself in being the "perfect hostess" . . . I like to serve people . . . I'm a follower, I hate when I'm forced into leadership roles. I spoil my husband, I always try to please him and it's hard for me to say "no".

To fulfill his fantasy he pushed me into exhibitionism and finally teased me with a bit of bondage and discipline, something I would never have considered myself. I became addicted after the very first experience. It was at The Citadel in San Francisco that we met Master Stephan. He saw me strapped to a St Andrew Cross and expressed a desire to train me. "Train me" . . . that scared the crap out of me at first. I was panicked by the time they got me off the cross and nearly fainted when I had to pass Master Stephan on the way to the door. ...

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