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What Would You Do To Me First

submissive whoreThe smell of leather and latex and wood always brings me back to one of my first encounters. I was younger and naive and had answered an ad in the local paper. Needing some extra money, the idea of becoming a sub was appealing. Not sure what was involved didn’t really matter to me at the time. Subconsciously I knew and was called. We set up a meeting at his lake house, about an hour out of town. I let myself in as instructed and was led to a room down the hall by the butler. The room was beautiful and bright and there were packages on the bed. He told me to dress and ring the button and he would escort me to the playroom. I opened the packages to find collars and binders and lots of leather and latex. I was confused as to what to do. I rang the buzzer and the butler arrived. He helped dress me. Binders on my wrists, a collar around my neck, crotchless panties, thigh highs and heels. I stood up and he bound my hands behind me, fastened a leash to my collar and walked me down the stairs. I walked in the room to see so many benches, whips, and chains. If you were my master, what would you use on me first?


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