Old Step Dad I always signed off with that phrase and her response was just as much a part of our ritual, taken from the submissive’s creed…
0wn3d_5lu7: My actions reflect upon you my Master, I will never intentionally embarrass or displease you, for if I do I will surrender your collar.
Old Step Dad I logged out, sighing as I shut off my computer and stood up. I went to take a shower and get ready for work, not looking forward to the two-hour bus ride to a job that sucked, but at least the pay was craptastic.
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Old Step Dad For those who don’t know about the Utherverse, It’s an MMO world similar to Second Life, but very adult. You could do virtual drugs, go swimming, fuck pretty much anywhere, go to night clubs, watch porno flicks (both staring real people or avatars), sell merchandise, from clothing for avatars to decorative items used in setting up a Zaby (virtual apartment) or even create your area for personal or public use. There is an in-world currency called Rays, that was exchangeable for real money. I had a good friend, in the world, who was in a car wreck and bedridden for the better part of a year. She spent every waking moment in the world, being a working girl, and made enough money to cover her bills and save a bit of cash.
Old Step Dad I was a well known and popular Dom, with about a dozen females in my harem, but only one had earned my collar. I regularly hired out my girls to be the entertainment at parties of all kinds. I made enough to pay my monthly membership fee, pay rent on my night club and a few other venues I owned.
Old Step Dad As I went through my routine, I looked back on my life. I had planned to be a cop, like every other male of my family. Then 9/11 happened, and in a patriotic fervor, I joined the Navy and became a Master at Arms. I loved the job and my police recruiter had promised me that I would be given preferred treatment when my enlistment was over. Then one night my life was destroyed when I took an arrow to the knee, Literally.
