Straight Male / 20
It's In The Genes,
Shopping with my mother we went into a nick knack store. The cashier was a college student, in a hippie like blouse, tattoo on her chest and she had this leather collar with a pad lock. I asked where she got it and she said her master gave it to her. It went over my head, but not my mothers.
On the ride home my mother asked the obvious question, for which I was not prepared. If I understood what she meant about the collar, that her master gave it to her. Obviously I was out of it, the word master didn't clue me in. She stopped the car, she looked at me and told me she was a sub, a sexual sub, and her master owned her. After a more detailed explanation my mom told me to read up on it before I went off to college.
In college I took a book out of the library and I read it from cover to cover. Deviant sex. Most of it I outright didn't believe, some I thought I understood, the master stuff intrigued me, why would a real pretty girl have a master? When I went back home I talked to my mother about it and she told me that lots of girls and women had masters, she showed me this tattoo under her breast and told me my dad found her in college and whisked her away to his den.
The more she talked, the more I started to see what she was talking about. My father was her master and she was his sub, since long before i was born. My mother was candid, what a master can do with his sub, what my father did with her when he broke her in. "You liked that?". She assured me that a sub likes it, wants it, anything to please her master.
And she told me one day I was going to bend over too. That day is here, bending over for him. I don't have a collar, I have a tracker instead.
On the ride home my mother asked the obvious question, for which I was not prepared. If I understood what she meant about the collar, that her master gave it to her. Obviously I was out of it, the word master didn't clue me in. She stopped the car, she looked at me and told me she was a sub, a sexual sub, and her master owned her. After a more detailed explanation my mom told me to read up on it before I went off to college.
In college I took a book out of the library and I read it from cover to cover. Deviant sex. Most of it I outright didn't believe, some I thought I understood, the master stuff intrigued me, why would a real pretty girl have a master? When I went back home I talked to my mother about it and she told me that lots of girls and women had masters, she showed me this tattoo under her breast and told me my dad found her in college and whisked her away to his den.
The more she talked, the more I started to see what she was talking about. My father was her master and she was his sub, since long before i was born. My mother was candid, what a master can do with his sub, what my father did with her when he broke her in. "You liked that?". She assured me that a sub likes it, wants it, anything to please her master.
And she told me one day I was going to bend over too. That day is here, bending over for him. I don't have a collar, I have a tracker instead.
