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A Game of Chessthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:female domination, 3173 words)

Author: Dameon
Added: Feb 16 2001Views / Reads: 2514 / 1888 [75%]Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
A simple game leads to new possibilities. Possibly an introduction to a longer story. M/F, FF/M, light bondage. I welcome feedback.
 


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She's about 5'8", not the most petite woman around, but by no means fat. But if you ever told her about it, she'd take your head off. She's absolutely beautiful, and too absorbed in trying not to look fat to realize that she's perfect.

I've been dating her for a year, and we're getting pretty serious. More than once has the topic of Marriage come up in the last few months, and it's almost to the point where I'm ready to continue the conversation beyond the first sentence. We've also talked about other things, like menage-a-trois, swinging, and bondage. We're both turned on by the idea, but have different conceptions about what it should be. Me, I like the "Unconditional Slave" kind. I think I could get used to the idea of her doing everything I command. She, well, she's a little different. Kind of scares the hell out of me, too. She's into taking out a day's grievances on a helpless slave, and maybe, just maybe, getting him off. We could never agree on who would be Master, either, so the idea pretty much died.

So last week we're at dinner, and she drops a bombshell. She said she might be willing to be my slave for a weekend. I drop my fork, and people start staring. They couldn't hear her, but my reaction probably gave away what I was thinking: a combonation of "Holy Shit", "About fucking time", and "Sounds like fun." Simple plan: We play a game. Winner is Master, Loser is Slave. She thought it was about the only way we could agree on who'd be in control. We each go out, and get a ...

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