Woman Flower (Our Story)

Author: prretyfoot
Word count: 18714

Like the beginning of many other stories, my story cannot help but start with a few words; six months ago,
I met the most incredible woman online, Jacqueline, since we met online
Since then, we have discovered many, many “things” together. Besides her beauty, Jacque
What attracts me the most about LINE is her heart. You know I love being enslaved in sex
status, and always dreamed of being a slave to a woman whose sexual fantasies were sinful
something of nature. She first discovered this nature when she was in adolescence. In a gambling victory,
She asked her then-boyfriend to kiss her ass. She found that sense of dominance and superiority so “seductive”
confusion” and it was this that completely changed her attitude towards men and sex. being fulfilled by this feeling
After that, she became more and more greedy for this new “sex”. It’s a pity that her boyfriend doesn’t accept her
Thoughts, eventually they broke up.

When she was in college, she had successfully found several people who could satisfy her ideas, and even experimented with one person
Slight “holy water” In the few experiences she has, she masturbates until she pees on the man’s legs
on, but she found herself longing for a man who could feel as strongly as she did. at me
In many online conversations with us, she once said to me in confusion: I found that most people don’t seem to be
Share their enthusiasm in the process of “serving” me, not to mention being pissed on me.

These frustrations of searching in the past made her finally try to search on the Internet. But she soon discovered that
Most of the men on the Internet are the same as the ones she meets in real life; in her words “shallow, selfish, full of brains
Pornography” Later, she started discovering some sites, some that were close to what she needed. but she is fast
Realized that she didn’t want to be a queen in the traditional sense. “That’s exhausting!”

She said, “I like to be pampered and spoiled, but I don’t want to act like that.” Maybe it’s because of luck
Because, when I was in a chat room with the theme of “dominant and enslaved”, she showed up. Mutually
Believe me, there are probably 1,000 ms in the world who want to find s, so I feel incredibly lucky to be her
Pick me to chat with. I told her that to be able to go, especially with my mouth to serve and worship a woman is
I’ve always fantasized, and I’ve imagined doing the most vile and unbearable things for women. when she asked
What exactly are these things, I suggested to start a “private chat” with her and we discussed my thoughts in depth,
To my amazement, she and I seemed to fit in so well, like two pieces of paper glued together.

For the next few weeks, we exchangedtalk, get to know each other, and conduct “virtual
Sex” Finally she agreed to give me a chance to meet her alone. She said she liked my imagination and I
Not what she calls a “brainless flattering slave” but I still can’t avoid the psychological recovery
Mixed feelings, after all this is the first time I’m meeting someone as an explicit slave. “handle it seriously
What you wish, that wish will come true” was going back and forth in my head. i have been wondering
What if the seriousness of reality undermines the perfection of fantasy? At the same time, I am also a little scared, if it is really for that
What are the consequences of people doing the things we have discussed. Those were all embarrassing things.

When these things make me excited in fantasy, will the humiliation in reality also have the same effect?

Because of the way we meet and the things we discuss, our relationship will be naked, and
I knew that if I agreed to see her, I would be admitting a kind of innate insignificance to her. I will be
Treat it like trash and there’s no turning back. I will take the initiative to let myself fall into the darkness of human nature
in the face.

Even so, my brain was overwhelmed by my inflated desires, so I agreed to meet. she lives in west
Seattle and I live in a district of Los Angeles. I had a lot of time to think about me while driving to the airport to pick her up
The embarrassing situation, I am very nervous. At the exit of her plane, I kept waiting and watching the file
out of the traffic to find a 26-year-old red-haired woman.

Regarding her looks, Jacqueline has been keeping her mouth shut, so I guess she probably doesn’t
pretty. I don’t really care about that, though, because her quirks complement mine perfectly. Waiting,
I saw a beauty just off the plane, and when I couldn’t take my eyes off her beautiful auburn hair, tall
The elegant makeup and the classical temperament exuded around me made me feel a strange sense of guilt.

When this beauty noticed that I was staring at her, I quickly turned my face away, which made me uneasy
It was she who started walking towards me. I’m dragging my feet in worry, I hope Jacquelin
e immediately appeared in front of me, at this time I heard a female voice calling my name.

“Mark?”

she called, and when I turned to the voice, I was surprised to find that she was the one I was going up and down before.
Look at the beauty! As she approached step by step, I was able to meet her face to face for the first time, almond eyes,
Green pupils, the light of wisdom flashes in the sweet eyes!

“Jacqueline?”

I replied, and we both laughed. She gave me a warm, polite hug. one of us
I got up to get her luggage, and while she was looking around, I secretly continued my admiration, admiring the high
The figure of an expensive woman. She was wearing a white V-neck sweater, the stripes on the sweater reflected her full breasts.
The waist, with a tweed skirt, accentuates her