What youre about to read is true, the names and places have been changed to protect the innocent and guilty alike. This is the first in a series of letters documenting my adventure from ordinary wife into total sex and pain slut.
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My name is Karen, Im 31 years old, I am of Mediterranean decent, Italian, Greek, and Maltese. I am 52 and weigh about 120 pounds. My skin is not quite olive, but it is dark, with shoulder length black hair. I have a lot of hair! I have always been considered beautiful by almost everyone. What Im not is
skinny, though I am certainly not fat. My measurements are a 36 DD (yes they are real and they do not need a bra) with large dark aureoles and my nipples, when hard, are about an inch and a half long and very thick. My waist is 27 and my hips are 34. I have won all 3 wet t-shirt contests I have entered. My pubic hair is currently a narrow "airstrip", when this first session began I had a lot of pubic hair.
My husband of 4 years is named Tom. He is 5 years older than I and very good looking. We have a great marriage mostly because Tom is a fabulous man. He is patient and very understanding of my bizarre sexual needs. You see I have always wanted to be a submissive sex slut. Tom has tried, but he is simply too nice of a man to abuse me the way I want. Not that our sex life is bad, it is just too vanilla for me. As a result Tom encouraged me to find a Master or Mistress online that I could submit to. One who would understand that I was never going to leave my husband, but still would take me for evenings or weekends and train me to be the slut that I always dreamed.
So I placed an add on a BDSM dating site. Within 72 hours I had hundreds of responses, (I used a close up photo of my face and a full body nude photo). I wanted someone close to home, so that let me weed out most of the responses. To make a long story short, I decided that Mistress J was for me. We emailed daily for about 2 weeks. She unde... Læs hele novellen
