It’s been just over a year with Joanna, and I had to abruptly end our time together. She unfortunately made the mistake that a lot of young submissives seem to make. She fell in love with me.
I had to explain to her, that I have never had a traditional relationship before, and that I had absolutely no interest in starting one with her, or anyone else for that matter. The hearts and flowers type of relationship has never appealed to me. So, on to submissive number two.
I’ve learned a lot since my debut as a dominant one year ago. I now have a contract that will have to be signed by any future sub, and now that my business has taken off as it has, my lawyer suggested that I have them sign a Non Disclosure Agreement as well in order to keep my personal life…personal.
It’s been about a month since I ended things with Joanna. I decided to get everything in order before beginning my search for my next submissive. It’s been a hard month, and I do mean hard. Seeing Joanna on the weekends meant that I could always depend on some exceptional sex, exceptional kinky fuckery and frankly, some extremely exceptional head. Christ, that girl could suck the nails out of a headboard, she was that damn good.
But, all good things must come to an end.
So, I went back to that same club where I had found Joanna, and it was there that I met a girl named Claudette. I quickly found out that this girl was about as fucked up as I am, so we immediately hit it off and she agreed to become my next sub. After signing all of the paperwork, we began our fucked up journey together.