There was no reason to even hope that such a meeting would ever happen. When it did, it was as fantastically exciting as it was unexpected. Experiences like this just do not happen to forty year old professional men from small town Nova Scotia.

It was just over a year since I had been reborn as a single man. My marriage of a little more than 10 years was over. I had been at loose ends and not really doing well at meeting anyone new in my life. My ex and I had experimented quite a bit, in a discrete small town way, with BDSM. We were not part of any larger scene and were fairly sure that no-one else knew about our proclivities. I was perhaps the more adventurous and initially took the lead and the dominant role. It soon became clear to me that I was not a naturally dominant type. Our play was great in and of itself but I was becoming more and more convinced that being at the mercy of a truly dominant woman was what I craved. My ex wasn't that woman. She tried, ...

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