I said I had been trained to protect people from lava before and no one needed that back home. She said I had to be her protector from that day forwar... and save her from the lava no matter what it looked like. I said ok.He carried on, "The second time she came to see me, she wore a short denim jacket, a see-through blouse, and no bra. She opened her jacket and shook her breasts at me and said what you said earlier, 'Ain’t these the best titties you never touched?' I wasn’t sure how I should. Submission can perhaps be classified, in a more radical, harsh and conservative analogy, as one of the characteristics of the purest surrender.I would like to share here a little of the experience I acquired in BDSM, for submissives who are starting, although I consider myself a beginner. I make it clear that it is my vision while submissive, I do not mean that I am right or wrong, just exposing a minimum of experience to help those who come after me.1- You want to enter this “World”, so try to. After two hours there just drinking alone, I got up to leave. There was a table full of black men, who had been watching me and offering things for hours. I was in the parking lot, halfway to my car, when one of these black guys grabbed my arm. "You are coming with us, babe" He said in a heavy deep voice."No, let me go, I am married" I replied, struggling with him.But he insisted and dragged me to a white van parked there.As we approached, I saw the side door open and another three black guys. Same way uncle made aunty complete nude. Then he calls both of us to come near aunty. He took our hands and put it on her boobs. Aunty gets up and told him “what u r does”. Uncle smiled and replied “let them come to this world and enjoy the real sex. You also started at this age with your brother”. Aunty said yes. Then we are again told to put our hands on her boobs. They are so soft I can’t explain. Then we sucked her boobs. Then open our cloth and make both of us naked. Aunty caught my rod.