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In June 2009, it happened,

I had my 1st contact with Mistress Simone
It was a Friday, I had my office around 12:00 clock closed and wanted to express my shelf at home at last to date. It was the time when I again began to stir my genitalia to wear latex and leather under my everyday clothes. The constant feeling of excitement and tension I liked. Sometime in the afternoon I logged due to my inner excitement in the SM-chat and the ranks of slaves and dominating women ransacked. Some sites I already knew others were new to me, but no representation liked me beyond measure. Until then clicked on that Friday in June as I click on the link mistress Simone. I could hardly believe my eyes, opened before me a page from a very special lady. united in your person is dominant and beauty, sensuality and elegance in unadorned simplicity. my eyes I could not let the photos of this woman. subconscious I already knew that this woman would get a place in my submissive soul no matter whether I would ever want her real terms. I celebrated the dedication silence for weeks, and in my imagination, this lady always beautiful. I lifted her in my thoughts on a golden throne, like a goddess worthy of worship, unattainable and beautiful. After a long time, every day I thought of Mistress Simone, she was online, carefully and very discreet I wrote it to and answered at a level marked by style and dominance. I liked their cool they brought me, a stranger, as she skillfully trod the fine line between dominance and friendliness. matured from that moment the idea in me to get to know this woman, but the time was not ripe, yet I wanted to wear this goddess as a wonderful phenomenon in me. I I sent your mail greetings almost a day I have it written and was not consigned sure whether he is good enough for this Woman. Good enough for the queen of my heart, my beautiful goddess. I got no response from you, and me overcame the desire to hear their voice. A week ago I thought until I on a Monday in June picked up the phone and dialed her number. Mistress Simone answered, I could listen to that dominance of your voice, has only one true lady and a warmth that touched my soul. I did not know what to say and could only answer it for a while. The Phone call was short, but what I had wished for had come true: I had their voice heard and was this lady, the goddess of my heart to visit next Wednesday. fact I had not dared to think in a dream. The time seemed to pass at that meeting to endlessly slow I'm constantly Mistress Simone and that I will soon be your opposite. Then it was finally ready I went right after work to you, bought in advance at the station or a bunch of white roses, you wished had. Even without express their wish I would have given your roses. First meeting I was standing at her door and enjoyed the moment of uncertainty. Then you opened me, we are faced and we looked for a while, before you invited me in and hugged me warmly. this moment I will never forget and your stunning beauty not which gleamed me through her dark brown eyes. We went to a little very elegant room, where I handed her the bouquet of white roses. you were visibly delighted with my gift with a perfect honesty. I could not put on at your seen only that honesty and true dominance. I waited until it had set itself and sit too simple to you little at a table in a black chair. I watched this wonderful woman all the time, I was at this moment can not be the eyes of her. She was wearing a white blouse, simple black pumps and a knee-length satin skirt. recorded light the contours of her beautiful body from by their dress. I constantly had to slow my imagination because I assumed that they did not like it, I just thought about it. And again I have to look at her face, dark in her sparkling eyes and can not understand it yet, may I sit this very special wife. I know I'm lost and I think she knows it too. My voice starts to tremble slightly with nervousness when I replied to your first question. I think they had not noticed it. We talked long about art, black and white photographs and about my Sklavenexpose, which I gave her so she could make an impression on me. Time passed much too quickly, had and I see this woman endlessly, her face and her grace, as she sat opposite me, one leg struck over the other, I smelled it Perfumes and took the heat, they radiated and the dominance which was reflected in their nature. still forever I could sit with this woman, but she hinted to me that it was time to say goodbye to slow. We arranged for next Monday, our first session. Mistress Simone brought me to the door, she looked at me and hugged me. was the feeling I had known this woman always have to only her stunning beauty was not aware. I left her apartment, went out into the street to my car. not hear myself think I could hold them, sat at home I am in a chair, and still could not get my mind off her. I'll count every second until I can see them next week in my life I've never met such a special woman. I can not wait.

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