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The first days after my first visit to Rosa were strange. I have doubts in me whether it was right to drive to this internet acquaintance and to have it filmed there by her. The end of our first session was also bizarre. She throws me out of the apartment half naked because I had hosed much too early.

Was that a kind of upbringing or was it just angry? I disappointed her overall? I admit that it was already embarrassing. As soon as she touches me, there is a slap in the face because of the drop of unauthorized sperm, so I spray completely uncontrollably like a little boy in her hand. But I was so overwhelmed by the situation. For the first time in my life I really subordinated myself physically.

I had these dog leash overlooked. Was sparkling. I admitted that she filmed me. I noticed for the first time that it is a good feeling to go into your hand like this.

But her strict hand on mine tail And the unexpected slap in the face was too much new territory at that moment.

It is also not clear to me what the two men played for a role. Was the coincidence that they appeared at Rosa’s door during the session? Just like you looked at me, like me with sperm I got out of the face and without pants that was at least a strange coincidence. I have a strange feeling with the two.

I inevitably start to paint out what would have happened if I hadn’t hosed down. If Rosa had left the two men in? for what reason? I have nothing to do with men – she knows that ..

Rosa does not report in Chat. Not four days. I wrote to her, of course.

Then apologized and asked for them for forgiveness – radio silence. Becomes unbearable. Don’t know what she does with the pictures of me. Don’t know if I can see her again.

Don’t know if I want that – I am unsure. Of course I got one down several times in my mind to this woman and the brief experience with her. I broke out of the virtual illusory world. I did it and I’m proud of myself.

It’s a shame that I didn’t get any pictures of pink. Maybe she will send some. But please to me! But I’m also afraid. Already observe my wife if she somehow reacts differently.

Maybe Rosa has Contact recorded? When a colleague also a joke over one Dominatrix makes, I’m nervous at the limit. This uncertainty! Should I go there?

Suddenly a message from Rosa cuts my uncertainty. she wrote!!! She did not sort me out in the Rapid splash section! What is she writing? Hmm – the sound is unusual. So far we have maintained a collegial stem in chat! But the news was more than scarce and determined: “Next Monday 9 a.m. – you come for 5 days at a time, take 7 Frei Ficksau!“What does the one form? I have appointments and my wife has a birthday of the week.

Isn’t going so well with my wife anyway. That’s impossible!

Of course I answered her right away and suggested that we would like to do it the week meet might. But her answer was scarce and simple: “Monday 9 a.m. my darling – you can do it!“There she was again this mixture of tenderness and authority, which fascinates me so much with her. I catch myself how my tail becomes stiff at the idea of being able to spend a whole week with her – to have to? She blackmails me or only plays our game? I decide not to want to know that for the time being.

I regulate the appointments and promise my wife a nice wellness weekend next month as a compensation for the unobtrusive business trip- maybe … she was not amused. But why should I come for 5 days and take 7 free? Can’t make me rhyme on it.

Rosa had been sitting together with her two roommates for a long time after my short appearance.

Together they looked at the recordings that Rosa made of my debut as a slave. They unanimously found that despite everything it was a useful beginning. A little short, good – but you were now sure that you had made the right choice with me. I was suitable – absolutely and they agreed that I would run really hot in the next few weeks.

They were only disagreed, whether Rosa’s reaction to my unauthorized Cum absolutely had to be punished with the demolition of the session. But Rosa has an unmistakable feeling of how it has to build her dominance. In any case, the expulsion without pants and with your own sperm on the face was ready for film. Would he have been like that.

The fact that I then run the two men headlessly was the crowning glory of the evening.

Actually it was Rolf, the oldest of the three. He broke me up in the portal and also put the other two on me. Without the three together in Relationship I had contact with everyone for many weeks and months. With Rolf and Rosa and also with Rudi, who pretended to be a woman from northern Germany.

When I gave up contact with the woman at some point, Rudi, as a submissive man and fellow attorney, joined the circle of my chat acquaintances. The longer and better they knew me, the easier it was to get in touch with me with different nicknames. You knew how I tick … If the three would put together your knowledge of me, I would be amazed at how well you know me.

What do I talk – of course you have merged your knowledge! I was only amazed because of course I didn’t turn it out. They had accumulated hundreds of details, pictures, character traits and sexual fantasies from me in a bunch. After a sufficiently long, virtual lead, they chose me. I was chosen to be enslaved: 24/7, mutual, careful, targeted and final.

I drove on Sunday evening and booked through the hotel for the entire time. After all, I had to officially be where. Notice that I’m even hornier than the last time. Jerk off half the night.

I think it may be better if I have sprayed empty a few times before I come back uncontrollably with Rosa. So maybe it takes a little longer if I can at all. Preside me to be submissive. I look up at her – I want to find it nice with me.

But I also make it clear what works and what is not. yes i do! Can not find sleep before excitement and roll me back and forth. The first morning birds can already be heard, so I glide exhausted to sleep. When I wake up, it’s already 9:12 a.m.

Holy shit. I overslept!!!

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