Brad and Tina

It started a year ago; I would get on the AOL chat rooms in hopes of meeting local dominant men.

I was seeing a guy named Dan from time to time, just a fuck, nothing serious.

Mistress Olivia was an incredible woman and the Domme I was currently serving. She satisfied most of my cravings to be dominated yet something was missing in my life. Was it possible I was craving a relationship? I quickly dismissed those thoughts when I realized my desire to serve many was greater than my need for 1 man.

But there was Brad, every time I saw him online he would take the time to message me with a sweet comment, never rude or crude, just something to let me know he was interested. I always liked seeing him online and loved his looks from the pictures he sent me. The problem? He was 21 years old, no that's not a bad thing, but at 42 I figured it would never work between us, besides; Brad was a romantic, was I ready for that?

Soon I was signing online hoping to see Brad, someone to talk to, to feel good about. He was always there with something nice to say. We began to talk about meeting, possibly even starting a relationship. I was not seeing anyone serious and only having sex with a few dominate men I met online. The thought of having someone special intrigued me.

One Saturday I met Richard, a local dominate male at the Motel 6. I was dressed in lingerie, he entered the room, sat on the bed, and watched as I did a dildo show for him, after my ass pussy was used I began to service him, unzipping his fly I anxiously sucked him to orgasm, swallowed his cum and he left. Afterwards I went home and logged on to AOL; there was Brad with something sweet to say. Then I realized, after feeling empty from Richard that I wanted a boyfriend and Brad was the one I chose.

The week before Brad and I met I shopped for new heels and lingerie. We were to meet on a Saturday night so I scheduled a waxing appointment on Friday. I met Gretchen at the salon in Scottsdale on Friday afternoon. She could tell I had something going on and I told her about Brad, she was so happy for me and promised to make me completely smooth. An hour an a half later, I was hairless except for a small strip of hair above my clitty cock, I admired myself in the full length mirror, my legs and ass looked exceptionally femme. I thanked Gretchen, paid her and hurried home.