Going down a memory lane today...
I have a childhood friend Viviane (Vee, as I always used to call her), five years younger than me. We lived in the same block; I was almost like an older brother to her. As time went by we split... Once I came back for the midterm break. I was 21, she was 16... I saw her differently, no longer as a child. Felt bad about that back then...
Anyway, to cut a long story short, she got married pretty young, was a mother of 2 by the age of 22. And - divorced at 23. In good terms, at least. We started socializing again; our friendship took another shape, better than back in our childhood days.
She met some of my girlfriends (submissives already by default, by then). Most of them did not last; it was a pretty dry period. But it was also the beginning of online, of internet-of-things, well internet-of-kinks, if nothing else (2002, 2003). So I dedicated some of my time to online training. There were, as always, girls motivated to learn this way. I worked with one Aussie girl back then and as it happened I was reading her daily report in my Outlook Express (remember that?). Vee was supposed to drop me a visit a bit later. But, she finished some chores early and was ringing my doorbell. I got up, and opened the door. Kiss on the cheek, and she went in, kicking the thongs off her feet. I still remember what she wore that day - a pale green short sleeved shirt and some 3⁄4 long dark green pants. And the said thong slippers. I offered her some coffee and lemonade and went to the kitchen to fix these. Soon I was on my way back to the living room with the drinks and then I saw her sitting in front of my screen, reading my online sub's daily report...
● Enjoying the read?
● What on earth is this?
She asked, smiling... Which allowed me to avoid denying what she saw.
● It is a daily report, written by my online submissive.
● I have no idea what that is... But based on what I read, it looks like BDSM to me.
● You should not have read it. But, since you did and since you are one of my oldest friends... I am not mad. Ask away.
● Do you do this for a long time?
● Online, no. In real life I am in that area for ten years.
● In real life!? You do this in real life!?
● Um. Yes.
● To whom??
● Girlfriends, some friends, friends of friends...
● Friends? I do count as a friend, you never told me about this.
● I do not really advertise this...
● To which friends did you do this?
● I cannot say. Plus, I did not "do this" to anyone. I teach. I teach a woman how to let go. And enjoy submitting.
