After a month, during which she had some excruciatingly boring experiences, Martha decided to try the Harness Club again. Since she was there for a pu...pose, she decided to try switching and becoming a full-time submissive, if that is how you persuaded people to keep you.The first Dominator she allowed to woo her far enough to meet him outside the club was a very well dressed man of about sixty called Charles with a quiet, well-modulated voice and beautiful manners. He seemed delighted to have. She was getting restless, so I removed my shorts and removed her nighty over her head. I removed the claw clip and let her hair loose. She looked wonderful in her bra and panty. Wheatish glowing skin, lovely thick free hair, deep eyes all filled with wild lust, heavy 38 boobs going up and down with heavy breath, a slight belly that was sexy more than anything and a very thin white panty. She wanted to go into the bedroom and I obliged. I held her hands and led her to the bed room, feeling her. He put a hand to his forehead, and I could seethat his fingernails were painted pink. They seemed to match his lipstick,although if he had been a woman for real, it was time he retouched hislips. I chose not to mention this."Tim...do you know much about dominance?" he asked."Control? Humiliation?Mistresses and sissies?" Not really," I said. "Just the general thoughts on it." I...I have a Mistress, Tim," he said. He looked out the window. He seemedas if he were about to cry."Do you want to tell. " Do you engage in oral sex?" I asked."Naser, I think these things are too private to discuss," she said, cutting me off."I am sorry," I apologized. "I thought I was no stranger. I just wanted to check on you and help if I can. If you think I meant to pry into your private life, I apologize. I am not like that." I am sorry, Naser, I didn't mean to hurt you," she said. "It is just I do not feel comfortable talking about sex." Why not?" I asked. "Aren't we all educated adults here?" Okay," she.