”Shock helps people cope. You disappear into your subconsciousness. I couldn’t remember my name, or the name of any of my loved ones. I didn’t k...ow where I lived, or anything about my life. I was confused and frightened. Still, whoever I was, was slowly returning.Our footsteps rang on the tween-decks ladder. Not a word was said. We emerged into a compartment that had an unrestricted view. It was light and warm and not as noisy. The space was filled with unfathomable machinery and electronic. I am a 25 year old student who loves girls, especially when I see a hot girl on the street I instantly think about what I would do with her. But for a while, I think about having sexual contact with men, but only older men. It all began with wanking myself while thinking about being nakend and getting my skinny body touched by an older man. It turned me on so much, so that I started to think about getting my cock sucked and me sucking another mans dick. At that time I didn’t think about anal. 'WHUPP! … WHUPP!' He quickly bounced the rubber sole from one cheek to the other and I gave a little dance whilst perched precariously on my slender heels. 'WHUPP! … WHUPP!' "Aaah! … Sir!” I squealed. "Six of the best is enough for any girl!" "Pull down your panties, Miranda," he said tersely. I couldn't believe my ears and didn't react at all, just stayed bending, fingers against my shoes. Hoping it was all over. "NOW Miranda," he commanded. My mind was in turmoil; I had no choice if I wanted. I found myself admitting things to her I had always kept to myself, even to those who had dominated me in the past.My plan for our first meet was to set it up in a way so that we went straight into the domination, and to remove any awkward introductions. I hoped that once she had actually had control of me, she would then be able to relax and become the Domme I knew she truly was.I had booked a holiday cottage in her area from the Friday for a week, and after having collected the keys, sent her.