back in the saddle again

It was all so quick... one day I met him in the falls park, and a little over a hand later, I was his slave. I was amazed to find out that he had me investigated and followed in thee time between the time we ment and the time he chased me down in the gardens and had me stripped. Things have been a wirlwind of experiences ever since, the collaring, the first use in 20 years... the beating with a switch. I have not seen a man like him in 20 years. I am affraid alot of the time, but it is exciting too. He is a man that knows what he wants and will do what he must to get it. I only hope I can commit to his collar the devotion I had for Tarm.. he would expect nothing else.