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Perspective

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Perspective

A long time ago and in a completely different life I had the great honour of serving my Country as an Infantry soldier. I trained for, qualified in and deployed as a sniper. Don’t worry! I’m not asking anyone to pull up a sandbag and listen to an old war story so grim that it could induce a 1000 yard stare in a Nun!  

One night in a patch of sand we did a job. The reaction to our work was immediate, aggressive and professionally impressive but ultimately useless because all of the baddies efforts were directed to a place we were no where near. It slowly dawned on me that their problem was that they thought we would do as they would do, they thought that their limitations in equipment, support and training were the same as ours and at that time they couldn’t comprehend just how different we were, and probably would have dismissed our actual position and capabilities as nonsense.

The fact is, most people are like this. I think inside everyone there is a need that they are frightened of, something that should close family or friends find out about they might change how they thought of them. Perhaps it’s a well kept secret but often it’s not, few people who come out as gay surprise everyone they tell, sometimes the need they have seems so odd or perverse to the life and values of their own micro society, they themselves feel shame and suppress the thoughts in to extinction. Just like those baddies before they can’t see anyone doing something different than they and those about them have accepted as normal themselves.

This is the case with Sheila. An experienced Doctor living alone in a nice house on a quiet street. She exercises regularly, waves hello to her neighbours and has joined a number of local clubs. 

Only, when I met her, there was something about her that you could tell was missing. She was lonely, but that wasn’t it. She was restless and after I’d done a job in her house I made sure to stay in touch. I knew something was in line when after a few flirty texts back and forth she said there was something minor wrong with the job I’d done. Of course I did a return visit and eventually things escalated to the point of having to tell her I was married. It’s always best to get that in before dipping the well so to speak. 

She replied that she was a doctor. Professionally obliged to keep secrets, so I should rest assured and come over.

I fucked her. There is no eloquent way of describing that first meeting. We kissed long deep and hard while she undid my zip and hard wanked my cock. Moments later she was bent over the kitchen table. It was a nice quiet sun lit day on a peaceful street with birds singing sweetly in the cherry tree and my hard, throbbing cock was deep inside her soaking wet pussy.

But still there was more. She needed more. That hard fuck was all she could comprehend from all that she had known previously and as good as it was in that precise moment it was ultimately useless because it was nowhere near where she needed to be.

The first, smallest change is the biggest Leap. I blindfolded her once on the sofa as I tried to help her find the missing element. It was a revelation. Immobile and blind my fingers in short firm flicks made her cum like a train, more intense than she had ever experienced before. 

I started the very long road of turning her in to a sub slut. Change was slow and adjustment sometimes hard to accept. There were successes like trying Japanese bondage and sending her shopping and a few fails, she won’t ever try the horse whip again.

We meet weekly, we tie, we control, we dare and we cum. 

Daily she is a prim and proper doctor taking big decisions and living in a stressful existence. Once a week she is tied gagged used and enjoys the instruction. I’m now one of two, we don’t know each other but that might change.

Of course sometimes we do the frantic deep hard fuck, not all that our micro society taught us is wrong.
25 Aug 2021 10:52
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RE: Perspective

(25 Aug 2021 10:52)Shanks1 Wrote:  A long time ago...
Great post Shanks.
I love the fact that nobody but you knows what their prim and proper doctor gets up to once a week. She must love every second of that time I reckon.

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(This post was last modified: 27 Aug 2021 13:56 by Hovis.)
27 Aug 2021 07:10
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I think she did for a long while. Recently my job changed and it got harder to arrange time together. We still chat and meet up, occasionally, but she has another visitor who has continued with her. I know she still enjoys the play but you can tell in the small things that she has started to enjoy his cock more and more
30 Aug 2021 21:30
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