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The AuthorsThey are a male Master and a female submissive. Both are in their 40's.Master finding BDSM young, explored and enjoyed learning about the lifestyle before eventually collaring a submissive. A few years later, her death made Him turn away from the lifestyle. Some ten years later as his vanilla marriage was falling apart, He stumbled over the lifestyle again via Internet chat rooms. submissive like her Master found the lifestyle young. When she came to the Internet chat room, where she met her Master, she was very unhappy, drinking far too much, not able to see a way out of her unhappy D/s marriage, a marriage that had lasted over 20 years. From the first time they spoke on line the attraction and compelling need to talk to each other was overwhelming.
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During the period of time they spent getting to know each other via the Internet Chat rooms
submissive confided in Master that she wrote poetry, something she had never told anyone
before. She had written poems all her life, but shown them to no-one, feeling they were
silly. Master told her different and for the first time her poems were read
by another and not torn up and thrown away lost for ever. The following poems show that even in a chat room, Masters presence had a calming effect on her troubled life.
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DirectionWhich way to lookWhich way to go How to react i did not know What should i do? What did it mean? How to get by Words on a screen Your name appears You're by my side How to's no longer Your there, my guide |
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As it should beLook for Your nameNot on the list I sit and wait Names come and go But not the one I long to see Then you arrive The room lights up The room greets you I wait my turn You turn to me The room is now How it should be |
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Master and submissive could not keep their relationship just on line. They had to meet to see
if what they had on-line converted to real life. Once they had finally met there was no denying it,
they were in love. The following poem is still Masters favourite, submissive wrote it for
Him after one of their first meetings
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A Kiss by The RiverYou took my hand, leading me along the river path.You kissed my lips, held me close, the world stopped spinning and as time stood still, even the river stopped flowing. Then the breeze that was almost there, stroked me, and as my head spun, so the world started turning, but not for us, held in time, in each others eyes. Alone and together, by the silent river. In a time just for us, a time of total love.
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The next months were some of the hardest of their lives as they came to terms
with the fact that, for them to be happy they would need to hurt so many others. The next section tells of their time living a lie, being with their respective families but longing to be together. It also shows the struggle to make the final decision to be together
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