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The Birth of an Intelligent Domme – Part XII

I sent Slave Tony a butt plug the next day and like a good boy he promptly called me back three or four days later per the instructions I included with what I called a “peace offering.”  He sounded anxious, humble and not at all like the person he...

The Birth of an Intelligent Domme – Part VIII

As the days went by Tony would call and leave messages.  I never returned them but would pick up the phone and talk every two to three days so as not to lose his interest altogether.  Once in a while we would go out, eat, see a show or go to a nice jazz club (also...