A The Badsammie Chronicles Story How I felt at that time after recently becoming free use for my Master's friend. How my thoughts were grazing along the edges of slavery. Of escaping to a simpler and happier life.
My attempt to describe a true incident at a strip club. Some names have been changed to protect the guilty and not so guilty. Tina is still working somewhere in New Mexico last I heard and she's worth the trip.
OK, so I have issues just like everyone else. One of them has to do with who is in "control" when I have a relationship with someone, no matter how brief it may be. My Uncle Paul had fucked me a couple of months back and ever since then it was nagging me how he had been in control that day. Something needed to be done about that!