Gay Prison Camp 1
I remember when you first messaged me on that BDSM personals site. It was last Spring. You were so desperate. You said you had never been able to find a Domme because you didn't know the first thing about serving one. You begged me to take you under my wing and show you how to be a proper sub.
And I agreed, for what reason I don't know. To my surprise, you followed through, unlike so many other wankers out there. In fact, it was one year ago to this date when you first moved in with me and officially became my slave.
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