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I’m not sure if I ever had a best friend. I remember when I was very young I never made many friends because I have for as long as I can remember been so utterly submissive that people more often than not just took advantage of me more than anything. I only really only had one friend, so I guess that would qualify her as my best friend by process of elimination! We got along well - as friends - simply because we were both submissive. We were only about 14 at the time, and she was the only person I could actually just kind of hang out with and not submit to, because she was always just as submissive as me - which after several weeks of hanging out we both realised that neither of us would be any more dominant than the other! So we accepted it, and could be comfortable together. I think more than anything though over the 2 or 3 years that we were friends we used each other more as just someone to unleash the stories that both of us were accruing from the sexual activities the two of us were experiencing. We actually made the local news once because we got some asshole in school to be our "pimp" and whore us out by charging 5 dollars for a blowjob in the bathrooms at lunch…in fact thinking back on it now, I guess he was the first person to "own" us. We both had a great time with him though and I from the sheer amount of cock I sucked during those several months of being a prostitute I learned some amazing tricks that have served me in my servitude to this day. I remember him sitting us down and completely seriously explaining to us, that good girls swallow, that we have to pretend that the cum being shot down our throats tasted better than the finest swiss chocolate - what he didn’t know is that he didn’t have to tell us - cum became our drug - we became addicted to sucking cock and being used - we didn’t make a penny from these services - and yet we’d brag to each other how much money we made our "pimp".

I guess why I bring all this up is because Master recently was allowed to follow around this couple that happens to have started their relationship simply as friends - best friends in fact…slowly they became aware of their BDSM fantasies and eventually adopted a weird kind of 24/7 friend/bdsm relationship - it truly is inspiring how they balance it so well…anyone that has been involved sexually with a friend knows how weird it can be - yet these 2 are different - they understand submission. Their is one thing that really struck a chord within me that happened with this couple…Master showed up at their apartment and Mistress Ursula lets him in, as she was expecting him - and when her slave Marcy who is tied to the kitchen table with some wonderfully beautiful ropework sees the camera she kind of freaks out - she was told their would only be pictures taken of them…and yet Mistress Ursula simply shrugs it off, saying it really is her decision what she allows. Wow. Imagine being Marcy in that situation? What must be running through her head? Now where it gets interesting is Mistress Ursula asks my Master to turn off the camera - so he points it at the floor, (not turning it off! Isn’t my Master the best?!) and catches the beginning of a heated argument - until Mistress Ursula notices the red light still on the camera, she asks him to make sure its off, which he does (unfortunatly) - when it comes back, slave Marcy is tied up as a foot stool. Submission. Don’t like it? too bad - you do it. Your a loser slave - you do as your told, best friends or not.

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