When I was a small child, my parents found it amusing that I would come to them about once every six months and say “I think time is ready for another spanking” this used to happen like clockwork and I would get naughtier and naughtier in the build up to this.
I recon that I have always fancied having my hide tanned, but never dreamed there would be a time when my spanking fetish turned into a money maker
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Because I enjoyed being spanked and started getting into handcuffs and bondage, it was completely natural for me to progress into a BDSM lifestyle. As I became introduced to new and more exquisite torture I became more deeply entrenched in the mysteries of this beautiful art form.
I met my dom by accident and he was and always will be the only dom I every had, my tastes have changed slightly now. I was pretty young, but old enough to know what I was doing at 30, but he was 62, and initially I thought “how horrible”. But he approached me and although reluctant at first I agreed to meet.
He had recently lost his collared submissive when she moved overseas and was looking for someone new to collar. I didn’t fancy this idea at first, but eventually, I thought, “what’s the harm in just meeting?”
We hit it off right away, and found lots to talk about, not all of it about bondage, although one story he told me was very funny. He wanted top sell his house and had, had a special rack built. Not wanting to dismantle it until he had to, he told prospective home buyers it was special suspension equipm ent to help his back problem. I thought that was really funny.
I soon felt like I really belonged in the BDSM community Sam introduced me to and began to enjoy the lifestyle. Sam taught me a lot and I was so eager to learn that I started collecting my own gear. It did not take me long to realize that I was something of a hybrid and not a true submissive.
I only ever allowed Sam to bind and spank me, he was the only one I trusted but I was soon receiving requests for bondage sessions from all my new friends. I thought what the heck, I have the gear.
As I got better and more popular, more men, and women came to me for help and many insisted on paying me. What the heck, how was I to know my spanking fetish would turn into a money maker? But my business (that is what I call it now) has grown and I don’t have enough time to schedule new clients. Who knew? But they all seem to believe that they are much safer with me than some random sadist.