Owned

I've known Owen for about five years now. I met him in a bar when I went to play some pool at the local university's bar with a few of the students I worked with.

Owen was in his twenties, from Wales, a student in the same university. I was in my early thirties. We flirted, we teased each other, we even had a bit of a very short period of dating, but in the end we became best friends. I never would have dreamed that it would turn out to be a lot more than that.

My hot Welsh friend had a secret that I didn't find out for a few years. He's a dominant, a Dom, a Master, a Sir.

At first I thought nothing of it, I knew that I wasn't 'like that', but the more Owen gave me glimpses into his world the more and more intrigued I became. He led me down the path to submission, like the white rabbit leading Alice into Wonderland. Now I am hooked, I am addicted to the pleasure that only he can generate in me. I am his. I am OWNED.