Most people who know me would not consider me submissive. I don’t really consider myself a submissive. In spite of this, four years ago I did find myself at the end of a leash, wearing only a collar, being led around like a dog as I crawled on my hands and knees. Looking back on those days I realize that this was the result of a perfect confluence of circumstances. Had the timing not been what it was, those days would hav...

I don’t really think of myself as a whore. I don’t think that I seem like one. So it was a little surprising when someone offered me money to have sex with him. The offer seemed to come out of nowhere. It took me off guard and because it was so sudden, I really didn’t take it seriously. The funny thing about it was that the offer came from someone I used to babysit while I was in high school. I ran into Michael at the lib...