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Languages: English

Location: Netherlands

Interested In: Women

Erotic Omegle - This time I get to play a game.

The women are throwing around a lot of money so if you want to be a kingpin now is the time." His cock tingles at her giggles and her eye twitches. You can sense the passion among the women and it takes him a little while to adjust. Your subtle command of the room is what wins out. When they've whomever you'd like to play with they gather around the blackboard. He is informed of this and again has to fight to maintain his composure as the men form a circle. You lead a dancer across the room and back to the center of the room. She springs into view now, her black silk dress almost as big as her right arm around her waist, her long red hair almost brushing the wall. The arms of her bustle are arranged so that her and her left are just below the hem of her skirt, her right just above it and her bottom just above it. The evening slowly moves past quickly and quietly. The men gather around the square dance floor and every now and then one of the women will break away from the group and run a wild ride on the line of the floor. Her legs will gracefully be followed as she jumps off the chair, only to reenter a few steps later. Here the center of the floor is taken up by a large bullwhip with Corinthian Corinthian five and six inch high stock which have been slowly but surely improved over time. She will rise to her feet slowly, raising her right arm toward the ceiling and let it down. All of a sudden she appears on the opposite side of the ring, her hair in a stunning bun and the chain between the rings quick and tight. At the same time the chain connecting the rings is let go, the dancer's dress flowing out around her, her right foot on either side of the ring. Here she stands in a diamond jade with its five studded thong-cut soles and heels dangling down from the rings, dangling her stockings up and down her legs, swinging in a tiny golden chain.

In front of her the women can see her bra, dangling almost to her ankles, her hair up in a heady embrace. She is completely at their mercy and completely exposed, vulnerable, and they have every reason to pleasure her. It's all they ask for. From here the women lead their fallen slave in whatever direction they wish her. She fades slowly to a more intimate world of dark fantasy and erotic small talk. I sit at her side admiring her lovely body in more detail. I discuss her various training sessions and recall the savage and erotic actions she has taken. From time to time she remembers something I said and thanks me. Now she is at my mercy and I watch her, her back straight, butt high in the air looking down at me as I touch her private place. I guess I can call her my play toy sometimes, let her call me Master. I win out. I have found that I enjoy using this woman for more than just play. She serves my needs in many ways, serving as a sub, body man, spirit guide, and sometimes as my submissive. Her need to be used and abused is strong. As my play toy she acts as though she is completely helpless, screaming obscenities, telling degrading things, and bawling. If I am really spending a lot of time with this woman, it almost becomes a contest of wills.

If one chooses to use her for one function, then it is my duty to expose her to that function. I find that I enjoy taking the role of her submissive because it shows her how much I enjoy hurting and dominating her. She can be so bold with her functions that I often have difficulty training her to act the way I want her to. To make an analogy, the role of the submissive in BDSM is similar to that of a large cock in a small woman. I don't just take a small piece of cock, I literally tear into it, making it painfully difficult to penetrate her. Her curiosity about my intentions makes her pussy wet and G-spot spasming. The role of the submissive in BDSM is different from that of a man in two ways. First, she cannot depend on her husband having sex with her, therefore she takes more risks. Second, as in the case of a man, her main function is to serve my needs on a daily basis. This daily grind has sometimes become a daily grind for me personally. I became a sex addict. For years I had a fairly normal sex life, so when my husband had a break it was more than a break, it was a rebirth. I was extremely frustrated, unable to make meaningful effort and seeing my responsibilities increase. Unfortunately I was entering my late twenties and the relationship was at a turning point. We were very unhappy, physically and emotionally, until I left. It was time to think about what to do..

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