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Joined: 1/31/2004 From: Tidewater, VA Status: offline
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There was this women once, smiling that amazing smile across the table at a friends house, eyes all sparking and all that, and I was thinking, “Damn- I never meet one like that when I’m single- and she’s a Domme, anyway…” Fast forward an year or so. The Girl had flung the collar at me and stormed out (well, she was a dramatist) and I was at lose ends and the Lady from my friends house had been sending me invites to the parties at her studio, so I fired up the bike one Saturday night and headed over the bridges to see MizSuz at the Void. I went with some notion of meeting a submissive. I couldn’t say if there was one in the house. She was there, she sparked and crackled with an energy and warmth that drew me like a flame. It was the beginning of a friendship, a romance, a finding of that part of myself that I had lost along the way- and a discovery of parts that I’d never known in myself. My warm friend in a cold world. My sweet lover, my wise confidant, my partner in crime. My Madame. MizSuz
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