A young submissive female in search of her true Fem Dom
It was a warm spring day. I had just finished work and I was driving down the highway, when I spotted a gorgeous cream-colored Benz. It was very clean and shiny like it was new. Inside of this vehicle sat a slender woman with brunette hair. As I passed her on the highway our eyes met. Her blue eyes went through my entire body, like the cold steel of a dagger. For the past two years I had been in search of someone who was just like me, what am I? Kinky, and very much into consensual slavery, or...