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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 8:11 pm
One Last Time? Introduction: These days, the internet is a breeding ground for online dating websites. From a simple chatroom to a website advertising advanced personality matching systems, you’re bound to run into a potential lover at some point in time. Or even just a one night stand. On this particular late night, newly single 22 year old Angela Rivers sat at her computer, browsing a dating website. She was skeptical, expecting to see the same guy, page after page, just looking for a piece of a**. Until she came to Garret Hugh’s profile. What caught her attention was his subtle introduction. There weren’t three paragraphs describing his love for football and long walks on the beach. It simply read- “Garret Hugh. 23 year old dominant male, seeking submissive partner.” below the ad was a picture of himself. He was tall, with dark hair and eyes. The picture was from his college days, a few of his buddies surrounding him, making goofy faces. He looked refreshingly cool and confident. He also left his cell phone number and email address. After much deliberation and calling herself insane, Angela emailed the stranger. In a few short emails, they decided to meet for coffee at a local café the next day. Angela had to leave directly from med school, still in her scrubs, to meet the man she had talked to online. He was polished, wearing an expensive suit. She was a mess. They didn’t speak much, as Angela was too scared to say anything to him, and he didn’t seem interested in talking to her at all. When they had finished their coffee’s, Garret suggested that they go back to his place to speak privately. While Angela was shocked and disgusted at his advance, something in his eyes made her feel compelled to fallow him. Speeding down the highway, contemplating taking another exit and losing him, Angela wondered exactly where this strange dominant stranger would take her. The night she spent with Garret brought her new feelings and sensations she had never known. It was a one night stand, she knew, and Garret had bluntly stated he was getting his 'fix.' But it seemed like one night was not enough for Angela. ----------
A restless night’s sleep would bring in new morning, but Angela’s thoughts had not changed. She needed to see Garret. A one night stand implies one night, only, but it was a need Angela could not ignore. As she sipped her coffee, she heard his voice. She felt his eyes on her. While she was getting dressed for work, she envisioned Garret removing her scrubs, his hands that brought her so many feelings she had never known. She had to see him-one last time. After work, Angela sat in her car, distressed. She took her cell phone from her purse and sent Garret a text message. “It’s Angie. Can we meet again? Your place? Tonight?” The minutes turned to hours as Angela sat in her car, tears of frustration building up inside and flowing down her cheeks. She received no reply. She started her car, got on the highway, and drove to Garrets house. Her surroundings, time, all of her senses blurred as she ran to the door of his house. Before she could knock, the door creaked open, and Garret stood, a collar and leash in hand. He had been expecting her. “Welcome home, pet.” He said warmly, pulling her inside. How Angela would take this invitation is uncertain. Will thier one night stand blossom into a loving relationship between Master and Pet? Or will it wilt and stand as a 'could have been', eventually dissolving into nothing more than a mistake?
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 8:43 am
One Last Time? Introduction: These days, the internet is a breeding ground for online dating websites. From a simple chatroom to a website advertising advanced personality matching systems, you’re bound to run into a potential lover at some point in time. Or even just a one night stand. On this particular late night, newly single 22 year old Angela Rivers sat at her computer, browsing a dating website. She was skeptical, expecting to see the same guy, page after page, just looking for a piece of a**. Until she came to Garret Hugh’s profile. What caught her attention was his subtle introduction. There weren’t three paragraphs describing his love for football and long walks on the beach. It simply read-
"Seeking Submissive female" Name: Garret Hugh Age: 23 year old Education: Harvard Graduate Ocopation: Dominant Male, 5 Years of Experience Past Relationships: Formerly 7 Submissives . Seeking: New submissive partner for short or longterm Session.
Below the ad was a picture of himself. He was tall, with dark hair and confident eyes. Something about him made Angela feel drawn to him, like she could not get away. She looked a little further down for more details and found that he also had left his cell phone number and email address. After much deliberation and calling herself insane, Angela emailed the stranger. In a few short emails, they decided to meet for coffee at a local café the next day. Angela had to leave directly from med school, still in her scrubs, to meet the man she had talked to online. He was polished, wearing an expensive suit. She felt embarrased, compared to him she was a mess. Silence continued they didn’t speak much, as Angela was too scared to say anything to him, and he didn’t seem interested in talking to her at all. The silence was uncomfortable, she tried to speak up a few times but when she looked at him she just couldent bring herself to do it. Each time she tried he had looked up from his coffee and his eyes had silenced her right away. She had even tried to leave once but found herself unable to leave the chair she was sitting on. After Garret had finished his coffee he stood up. Angela had been unable to rise but when Garret stoped next to her and look down on her with his confident eyes she couldent say a word. When he in a commanding tone told her to follow him she suddenly found herself doing so. He walked towards his car, it shocked her to see it had to be brand new and no cheap model either. When she managed to tell him she had her own car he just repeated that she was to get in, Angela found herself unable to resist.
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A restless night’s sleep would bring in new morning, but Angela’s thoughts had not changed. She needed to see Garret. A one night stand implies one night, only, but it was a need Angela could not ignore. As she sipped her coffee, she heard his voice. She felt his eyes on her. While she was getting dressed for work, she envisioned Garret removing her scrubs, his hands that brought her so many feelings she had never known. She had to see him-one last time. After work, Angela sat in her car, distressed. She took her cell phone from her purse and sent Garret a text message. “It’s Angie. Can we meet again? Your place? Tonight?” The minutes turned to hours as Angela sat in her car, tears of frustration building up inside and flowing down her cheeks. She received no reply. She started her car, got on the highway, and drove to Garrets house. Her surroundings, time, all of her senses blurred as she ran to the door of his house. Before she could knock, the door creaked open, and Garret stood, a collar and leash in hand. He had been expecting her. “Welcome home, pet.” He said warmly, pulling her inside. How Angela would take this invitation is uncertain. Will thier one night stand blossom into a loving relationship between Master and Pet? Or will it wilt and stand as a 'could have been', eventually dissolving into nothing more than a mistake?
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