The VIP Club.
Another Friday night, home alone, sad and still missing my lover of the past three years, so many misgivings, i had always been so submissive and relied so much on her to be my mistress, lover, and best friend. devastated by her decision to leave me for her former boyfriend, i had withdrawn into myself wallowing in self-pity, and resorting to online chat sites. My new friends i had made were so easy to unload on, all my secrets and desires, we were just anonymous people sharing secrets, no harm done, The things we talked about and deep desires,we shared felt normal, to discuss what i wanted and was prepared to do, seemed so harmless yet daring as i shared my fetishes and the things i so wished i could do, how i ached to …