For about two years, my girlfriend has been asking me to make a commitment. It’s not that I don’t love her; I do, and she is certainly the perfect lover for me. She’s five-feet-eight-inches tall, blonde, green-eyed and has a gorgeous body and face. I’m a bit shorter and have dark hair and eyes and a less full figure than she does. What has been holding me back is my desire to completely dominate her; I didn’t know whether she would be comfortable in the role of my sex slave. So I put it all on the line one night, and here’s what happened:

“You want to please me, don’t you, Joanne?” I asked.

“Of course I do, darling,” she said, shifting slightly on her chair so that her skirt rode up her thighs and tantalized me with a glimpse of her lacy... Leer Más