Below is a fantasy letter to my prospective Mistress or Master, explaining why I believe, I became a submissive:Why I think I am a submissive:The firs... time I remember being aroused by something having to do with the bdsm lifestyle – although I had no clue at the time as to what that even was - was one time during recess in 7th grade. I went to a Catholic school, and our playground was basically the church parking lot next to the school building and most of our games were like tag or things not. Mrs. Waters looked back and saw them smiling and arced her eyebrow at the girls. They both nodded to her and she winked back at them and then grinned at me seeing my blush. She turned back up front, leaned into Mr. Waters and whispered in his ear. He looked in the rear view mirror and saw the twins smiling their big smiles and then looked at me with a grin as he saw my red hue. The girls noticed him looking in the mirror grinning at me and burst out laughing when they saw my red face."Hey,. I made a decision and discussed with my husband how to proceed. He told me "It's no problem logistically. Let's just get out of town and check into a hotel."We took off the following weekend. It was just like he said. We checked into a hotel, and went to a nearby bar. It was a comfortable place and there were lots of people there. Most of them were younger. We talked to lots of people for the first hour. I whispered to my husband, "How are we gonna get somebody". He said "All you've gotta do is. 'Would you like to check out my ware now?' Ramu asked.'No hurry. There will be ample time after lunch, ' khala giggled.'Khala, we love you, ' Shazia and Nusrat said kissing khala on her cheeks.Saira grabbing Ramu's cock and squeezing it said to it, 'When you meet khala's bur (cunt) after lunch; tell her that I love her too.'The mood of the girls was restored. 'Why this drama? Ramu would have fucked you also, ' Shazia said.'Of course he would have but with a tired cock. Now his cock will be.