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Since 20 June 1996, Violet has managed to successfully deliver commercial sex-dating services to at least 34 males and 3 females. Her track record shows she has a preference for white western males of middle age, but also had intercourse with at least one BCC. Prior to her enterprise in commercial sex dating, she had her first sexual relationships with four Indonesian males.

Her career already spans more than two decades.
The secrets to Violet business success are among other things her excellent soft skills, especially with men of her target group, her innate disposition to enjoy and reap the benefits from her insatiable libido, as well as her natural talent and personal interest in any type of hetero and bisexual activities.

Violet’s success could also be explained in terms of her loyalty and commitment to her Master by building and maintaining an authentic long term relationship full of personal intimacy with an abundance of outstanding three-hole bareback sex activities using a wide variety of imported sex toys and BDSM kinkiness while enjoying herself as much as her caring Master, who happens to be around eleven years her senior.

Lastly, Violet’s success could be evidenced by the increasing number of hours, days and nights spent in in the presence of her Master starting off at only 6 hours during her initiation sessions on 20, 21 June 2013 up to 11 to 14 days and nights per month as his mistress and personal sex slave since 7 July 2017.
In the past five years Violet has gradually undergone a truly remarkable mental, physical and lifestyle transformation from being an overweight, moody and unhappy working mum with an unbalanced menstruation cycle to being a healthy, fit and dedicated collared submissive and all-round cum slut with a regular monthly menstruation.

At age 42 Violet sports a sun tan and boasts a slender physique, maintaining a stable body weight of 50 kg. She could easily become anyone’s favourite Asian MILF cum dump.
At present Violet’s monthly earnings of IDR 10.000.000 exceed the income level of most highly educated Indonesian female office workers, while in fact her average hourly service rates are among the lowest in the world offering her Master an outstanding value for His money. With such an outstanding track record Violet is fully expected to keep devoting her mind, body and soul to her Master for many years to come.

In 2019 Violet could expand her services under the tutelage of her American Master by offering sex holidays, sexcam, adult photo and video modeling to paying clients worldwide.

The following report covers a time span of more than five years from June 2013 to December 2018. It provides statistical information about the increasing frequency and duration of Violet’s visits and offers an explicit description of her evolving lifestyle as collar submissive to John Major from the USA.
It all started on the evenings of 20 and 21 June in 2013 when Violet made her first acquaintance to John Major at the Borobudur hotel in Jakarta. He took her to his apartment, where her initiation took place over the course of six hours, of which a more detailed recount can be read in this hyperlink.
Violet managed to exceed the expectations of John Major and was sent home with IDR 1.500.000 million which is the equivalent of USD 102.90 or USD 17.15 per hour.
During the first year after they first met their encounters were infrequent as they did not live in the same city. They kept in touch with one another via yahoo messenger, sms and telephone Occasionally, John would stay in Medan to attend business meetings. In the evening Violet would meet him in his hotel room for uninhibited sex.

They had repeated sexual intercourse on four occasions in the late evenings on 19 and 21 February 2014 and again on 12 and 14 June 2014. Each encounter lasting 3-6 hours. Violet was paid IDR 500.000 for 3 hours, which was to become her standard rate with him. She accepted this amount without making a fuss.
Meanwhile, Violet continued to be going about her online business as usual, locally executing numerous sex-dates with both western and Indonesian men and going on three to four day stints overseas to get fucked a lot by American, Danish, German and Swedish clients in cities such as Hongkong and Shanghai.

Violet’s relationship with John Major really took off after he successfully applied for an executive position with a competitive remuneration and benefits package which allowed for his relocation from Jakarta to Medan in May 2014.
On 1 July 2014, only two months after John Major moved to Medan and settling into a spacious three bedroom condominium, all paid for by his employer, a big palm oil company, Violet agreed to become officially certificated as collar submissive under ownership of John Major with international slave registration number: 539-755-591.

His willingness for Violet to become His collar submissive, was the direct result of progress made under his immediate patronage and ongoing personal slave training in the preceding year. Violet had started to refer to John Major as Master or Abang, the latter endearingly meaning Older Brother in the local vernacular. Becoming a collar submissive meant that their relationship gradually intensified. Violet’s visits from her home in the suburbs to his condominium in downtown Medan became regular fixtures as it became required to be with him almost every weekend. She had to make rearrangements in her weekly schedule to be able to meet the increasing demands of her new lifestyle.

Before every visit Violet would go through the same rituals at home. First she would take a long shower, and if necessary she would shave off her pubic hair, and rinse her genitals internally with a vaginal shower bottle filled with a special soap and lukewarm water. Then, she would spend considerable time to apply full makeup. After that she would dress up modestly to avoid attracting the attention of the neighbours and pour herself one or two glasses of gin tonic on the rocks to help her relax and get in the mood for things to come. Usually she would be on her way around 5 p.m. and be back at home around 1 a.m. on Saturday night with IDR 500.000 to IDR 1.000.000 of extra pocket money. In the period from 6 July 2014 to 28 September 2014 the number of weekly visits increased from two to three per month. As a result the money also went up from 2.000.000 IDR to 3.000.000 IDR.

Starting on 4 October 2014, the duration per visit quadrupled from 6 hours to more than 24 hours. First of all, Violet agreed to be present around 3 p.m. on Saturday afternoon instead of arriving at 6 p.m. in the evening. In addition, it became the new norm to stay overnight at the condo until Sunday instead of going home late Saturday night. Initially, she would come home in the early morning on Sunday but that quickly changed to late Sunday afternoon allowing them to continue their sex marathon throughout Sunday.

She would be riding herself silly on his big cock and forcing her body to have as many as possible multiple orgasms. He liked to make her squirt a lot fucking her relentlessly and brutally with three of his big fingers digging away in her distended and swollen pussy meat.

The number of hours per visit rose dramatically whereas the frequency of GFEs remained stable at three per month. However, in November 2014 a peak of four weekend visits was reached and for the first time a total 96 hours of intimacy.

Intensifying her slave training, Violet became conditioned to squeeze orgasm after orgasm, big ones and small ones, from her body. Slaving away on top of her Master’s stiff cock by grinding her genitals onto his crotch with endless hip gyrations. She was let to loudly moan and groan, listen to his dirty talk, whisper her kinkiest fantasies and to french kiss him a lot while enjoying the intense stimulation of his wonderfully big cock buried into her fully stretched Asian pussy.

She had quickly grown addicted to the many multiple orgasms caused by the intense friction of the big American cock inside of her and had no qualms performing the (reverse) cowgirl position during long morning, afternoon and late evening sessions. Soon she started craving for the stimulation of his member deeply inside her, especially when it was not around during the week.
Whenever it was time for Abang to cum then she would make him cum in her mouth. She would start off by rubbing and sucking his nipples, tugging on his rock hard cock with its big magic mushroom head until she had to stick it in her mouth and bob her head up and down using her skilled tongue to stimulate his cock head and sucking his shaft deeply until he dumped a mouth full of his cum inside her oral cavity to be swallowed in whole.

In all those five years Violet had never been allowed to waste one single drop of his precious semen and sperm. Meters of it had already gone down her stomach which undoubtedly contributed to her present state of healthiness and happiness, the magical result of regular ingestion of fresh portions of high quality semen and sperm consisting of the finest proteins, vitamins and minerals produced by an white American male with upper middle class dietary and health habits.

In the second year from December 2014 to December 2015 the number of GFE visits remained stable between 3 or 4 per month, with the exception of October 2015 when 6 GFEs and a total of 144 hours of intimacy were entertained.

In March 2016 there was a second upward shift in the duration per visit from 24 hours to 48 hours. Following Abang’s direction Violet started to stay over for a second night so that she did not return home until early Monday morning. That same month her earnings also peaked at IDR 12.000.000 delivering a total of six GFEs totaling 234 hours of intimacy.

In January 2017 Violet agreed to stay over for three nights arriving every Friday evening at 8.00 p.m. and going back home on Monday morning again extending the duration of her visit from 48 hours to 60 hours per visit.

In the month of May 12 to 12 June 2017 the duration per weekly visit went up once again from 60 to 84 hours as Violet started to accompany Abang for a fourth night arriving at the condo on Thursday evening 8.00 p.m.

Since 07 July 2017 Violet has been moving in and out with Abang for 11 to 14 days every month. Typically she would go to him on Thursday or Friday to spend a first weekend with him. During weekdays she would be available to him to serve lunch, cook dinner and offer sex before returning home on the Monday after the second weekend.

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I stretched and rolled over onto my side. Yawning, I opened my eyes — to find them locked in hazel green eyes gazing back at mine. The collar. It immediately dropped its gaze and blushed as if caught red handed. Everything rushed back; my birthday, my bike, the collarmaid. I had let that thing sleep on my bed, all night. It was now kneeling at my bedside, still in its shabby nightie and had presumably been watching me — gazing at my face while it waited for me to wake up. Creepy. As if for...

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The Collar 51

Brian awoke the next morning with Lisa (that was her name now, Brian told himself, I've given her a new life) sucking his cock, and as he groaned out loud and came, she deftly moved her head away and let the spurts shoot up onto his belly. She was astonished to see Lilly licking it up with an obvious smile at the taste. She made a purring sound as she swallowed it down. “You really like it, that much?” Lisa asked, seeing the smile on the other woman's face. Lilly nodded at the...

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The Collar 4

He wasn't really paying attention to where he was going; just sort of driving on autopilot while he pondered what to do about the two girls Lilly had enslaved to him. He found himself in the worst part of town, but on Tuesday night, there really wasn't much foot traffic. There wasn't much of any traffic, really. He hadn't seen any other cars in at least forty minutes, now that he thought about it. The thing that made him think about it was a young woman stepped into the street, half a...

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The Collar 2

"Get ready, honey, here it comes!“ he grunted. "Remember, you're going to enjoy the taste of my seed this time. It tastes good, honey, swallow all of it.“ "Yes, sir.“ she mumbled, his cock still in her mouth. She lowered her face onto him once more, just as he erupted. She quickly pulled her head back, holding just the head of his cock between her lips and sucked as much juice out of him as she could. She couldn't believe how good he tasted, and smiled up at him. "Show...

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Mom Was Submissive

Mom Was Submissive At the time I didn’t know what a submissive was, all I knew was that Mom obeyed Dad’s every command. As I grew up I just thought that that was the way marriage worked. I didn’t have any brothers or sisters to play with and interact with, plus we lived way out of town. It wasn’t until I was thirteen and in the seventh grade when I tried to order one of the girls in my class around. Up until then I guess everyone just considered me a bully and pretty much left me...

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The Training of a Teenage Submissive

The beautiful young girl walked from the stables. It was her school summer holidays and she planned to do nothing all summer except enjoy herself. She had enjoyed her ride, but had been embarrassed at the wolf-whistles and shouts from the men her mother had employed to work on the estate. Her father worked away on business and she rarely saw him. Emma was a 16-year-old virgin who looked stunning in her black knee length riding boots, tight cream jodhpurs, and tailored black riding jacket. Her...

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Blue collar Master white collar slave

Blue collar Master, white collar slave. 3by 2NN  This story depicts homosexuality and very extreme S&M. If you are aminor or this offends you, go elsewhere now.  PrologueI sit on the couch in my owner's house, dressed every bit theslave I am. My body from the tips of my toes to my eyelashes iscompletely and permanently hairless, smooth, soft and beautifullytanned. My upper body is clad in a thin, soft and pink rubber T-shirtand my ass is clad in a pair of outrageously short and...

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collar contract

*This is a modification of a contract made for a wonderful slave of mine. The actual contract was too short to be published and catered to her specific limits and fetishes. Though keeping contracts vague allows the imagination to run wild, adding scenarios helps my kittens understand what I want and helps me know if they will be a good fit.My dearest,I'm giving you the opportunity to be collared. You may collar yourself of your own free will, but when I lay out the collar for you, your inner...

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The Collar Around the HeartSaturday Morning

I was slow to wake, and when I did open my eyes, sunlight was once again flooding into the room. Someone had opened the curtains. It was Saturday, I remembered, so I was in no hurry, and I yawned with the luxurious slow stretch of someone who knows the alarm is turned off. This time I remembered Annie, and looked for her. Sure enough, she was kneeling at the end of the bed, and there was the breakfast steaming gently. "Morning, Boss!" she welcomed me cheerfully, lifting the tray. I laughed...

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A Modern Kajira Part 3 The Collaring

Christina was carried into a more closed space, undoubtedly a corridor, which had some sort of carpeting that muffled her captor’s steps. Master George stopped and rummaged around in his pocket, then withdrew his hand. Presently she heard a key turn heavily and reluctantly in a lock, and another massive door swung open. This room seemed to be more dimly lighted than the rest of the house, and the light did not come from directly overhead, but in a consistent glow from all sides. It was more...

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The Collar Around the HeartWednesday Afternoon

"Clothes shopping for a girl!" I thought gloomily as I left the house, collar in tow. I did not really know where to start looking, but there was that shop in the arcade with the white window-display dummies. It had caught my eye before, so maybe we could begin there. Except for the collarserve it was empty. This was surprising at 3.00 pm on a weekday, but I suspected it was not crowded at the best of times. Anne stopped as we walked in the entrance, eyes wide. "So, what do you need?" I...

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Alex The Suffering Submissive

Alex - The Suffering Submissive(Crushing Lesbian Domination and Absolute Submission) by Lewis ChappelleContent FlowPrologue Chapter I  - Background Chapter II - Goddess and Mother Goddess Chapter III - The Slave’s New Life Chapter IV - Questions for the Slave Chapter V - Questions for the Owner Chapter VI - Snap Shots in Time Chapter VII - Vignettes Chapter VIII - The Future Epilogue __________________________________________                                                              ...

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Victoria Collaring and Clubbing

Saturday night could not come fast enough as I could not wait to collar my sweet new 18-year-old fuck toy. At 10:30 there was a knock at the door and I opened it to see Victoria grinning ear to ear as she gave me a big hug and kiss. I have missed you so much Master she says as she walks in and begins to undress as usual. Do not undress at the door I told her as tonight is a special night. Please go change in the bedroom and I will be out here waiting for you. Victoria, looking confused goes to...

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Powerful Language To Use On Your HubbySubmissive

As much as the dominating things you do to your sub make him feel more submissive and you more dominant, it is important to learn how to use the right language.The words that come out of your mouth while you dominate him have an even stronger impact on the psyche of the male than the actions you are performing. Doing one without the other is fine, but if you want to truly get into the mind of the sub and make him your obedient house bitch, then you need to truly understand his inner desires to...

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The Collar

It has been decades since the vaccine was created in the early 2020's to fight the pandemic. Noticed years too late, the vaccine changed the genetic structure of humanity, creating a five to one birth ratio in favor of females. There were the obvious responses to this of course. Polyamorous marriages, more women of power in civilized countries, medical researchers trying to find away to reverse the changes, and hundreds of other ideas both good and bad. Then one day, the Collars started...

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