{"id":334,"date":"2023-07-23T01:52:33","date_gmt":"2023-07-23T01:52:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/2023\/07\/23\/woman-flower-our-story\/"},"modified":"2023-07-23T01:52:33","modified_gmt":"2023-07-23T01:52:33","slug":"woman-flower-our-story","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/2023\/07\/23\/woman-flower-our-story\/","title":{"rendered":"Woman Flower (Our Story)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Author: prretyfoot<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong>Word count: 18714<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Like the beginning of many other stories, my story cannot help but start with a few words; six months ago,<br \/>\nI met the most incredible woman online, Jacqueline, since we met online<br \/>\nSince then, we have discovered many, many &#8220;things&#8221; together. Besides her beauty, Jacque<br \/>\nWhat attracts me the most about LINE is her heart. You know I love being enslaved in sex<br \/>\nstatus, and always dreamed of being a slave to a woman whose sexual fantasies were sinful<br \/>\nsomething of nature. She first discovered this nature when she was in adolescence. In a gambling victory,<br \/>\nShe asked her then-boyfriend to kiss her ass. She found that sense of dominance and superiority so &#8220;seductive&#8221;<br \/>\nconfusion\u201d and it was this that completely changed her attitude towards men and sex. being fulfilled by this feeling<br \/>\nAfter that, she became more and more greedy for this new &#8220;sex&#8221;. It&#8217;s a pity that her boyfriend doesn&#8217;t accept her<br \/>\nThoughts, eventually they broke up.<\/p>\n<p>When she was in college, she had successfully found several people who could satisfy her ideas, and even experimented with one person<br \/>\nSlight &#8220;holy water&#8221; In the few experiences she has, she masturbates until she pees on the man&#8217;s legs<br \/>\non, but she found herself longing for a man who could feel as strongly as she did. at me<br \/>\nIn many online conversations with us, she once said to me in confusion: I found that most people don&#8217;t seem to be<br \/>\nShare their enthusiasm in the process of &#8220;serving&#8221; me, not to mention being pissed on me.<\/p>\n<p>These frustrations of searching in the past made her finally try to search on the Internet. But she soon discovered that<br \/>\nMost of the men on the Internet are the same as the ones she meets in real life; in her words &#8220;shallow, selfish, full of brains<br \/>\nPornography&#8221; Later, she started discovering some sites, some that were close to what she needed. but she is fast<br \/>\nRealized that she didn&#8217;t want to be a queen in the traditional sense. &#8220;That&#8217;s exhausting!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She said, &#8220;I like to be pampered and spoiled, but I don&#8217;t want to act like that.&#8221; Maybe it&#8217;s because of luck<br \/>\nBecause, when I was in a chat room with the theme of &#8220;dominant and enslaved&#8221;, she showed up. Mutually<br \/>\nBelieve me, there are probably 1,000 ms in the world who want to find s, so I feel incredibly lucky to be her<br \/>\nPick me to chat with. I told her that to be able to go, especially with my mouth to serve and worship a woman is<br \/>\nI&#8217;ve always fantasized, and I&#8217;ve imagined doing the most vile and unbearable things for women. when she asked<br \/>\nWhat exactly are these things, I suggested to start a &#8220;private chat&#8221; with her and we discussed my thoughts in depth,<br \/>\nTo my amazement, she and I seemed to fit in so well, like two pieces of paper glued together.<\/p>\n<p>For the next few weeks, we exchangedtalk, get to know each other, and conduct \u201cvirtual<br \/>\nSex&#8221; Finally she agreed to give me a chance to meet her alone. She said she liked my imagination and I<br \/>\nNot what she calls a &#8220;brainless flattering slave&#8221; but I still can&#8217;t avoid the psychological recovery<br \/>\nMixed feelings, after all this is the first time I&#8217;m meeting someone as an explicit slave. &#8220;handle it seriously<br \/>\nWhat you wish, that wish will come true&#8221; was going back and forth in my head. i have been wondering<br \/>\nWhat 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<br \/>\nWhat are the consequences of people doing the things we have discussed. Those were all embarrassing things.<\/p>\n<p>When these things make me excited in fantasy, will the humiliation in reality also have the same effect?<\/p>\n<p>Because of the way we meet and the things we discuss, our relationship will be naked, and<br \/>\nI knew that if I agreed to see her, I would be admitting a kind of innate insignificance to her. I will be<br \/>\nTreat it like trash and there&#8217;s no turning back. I will take the initiative to let myself fall into the darkness of human nature<br \/>\nin the face.<\/p>\n<p>Even so, my brain was overwhelmed by my inflated desires, so I agreed to meet. she lives in west<br \/>\nSeattle 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<br \/>\nThe embarrassing situation, I am very nervous. At the exit of her plane, I kept waiting and watching the file<br \/>\nout of the traffic to find a 26-year-old red-haired woman.<\/p>\n<p>Regarding her looks, Jacqueline has been keeping her mouth shut, so I guess she probably doesn&#8217;t<br \/>\npretty. I don&#8217;t really care about that, though, because her quirks complement mine perfectly. Waiting,<br \/>\nI saw a beauty just off the plane, and when I couldn&#8217;t take my eyes off her beautiful auburn hair, tall<br \/>\nThe elegant makeup and the classical temperament exuded around me made me feel a strange sense of guilt.<\/p>\n<p>When this beauty noticed that I was staring at her, I quickly turned my face away, which made me uneasy<br \/>\nIt was she who started walking towards me. I&#8217;m dragging my feet in worry, I hope Jacquelin<br \/>\ne immediately appeared in front of me, at this time I heard a female voice calling my name.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Mark?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>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.<br \/>\nLook at the beauty! As she approached step by step, I was able to meet her face to face for the first time, almond eyes,<br \/>\nGreen pupils, the light of wisdom flashes in the sweet eyes!<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Jacqueline?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I replied, and we both laughed. She gave me a warm, polite hug. one of us<br \/>\nI got up to get her luggage, and while she was looking around, I secretly continued my admiration, admiring the high<br \/>\nThe figure of an expensive woman. She was wearing a white V-neck sweater, the stripes on the sweater reflected her full breasts.<br \/>\nThe waist, with a tweed skirt, accentuates her<div class=\"mepr_error\"><p>Please register as a member to read the complete novel content, <a href=\"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/membership-fees-and-permission-instructions\/\">click this link<\/a> to enter the registration page.<\/p>\n<\/div><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Author: prretyfoot Word count: 18714 Like the beginning &hellip;<\/p>\n<p class=\"read-more\"> <a class=\"\" href=\"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/2023\/07\/23\/woman-flower-our-story\/\"> <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Woman Flower (Our Story)<\/span> Read More \u00bb<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[8],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-334","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-crotch-original-flavor"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/334","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=334"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/334\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=334"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=334"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=334"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}