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MEMORIES OF LONG TALL MARY Part 6 by Long Tall Mary
It soon become apparent I was not the only person experiencing relationship problems. At 11:00 on Wednesday morning I was sitting in front of my TV watching Montel Williams when the cell rang. It was Jackie and she was in tears. As she was only ten minutes away I told her to come over right away and we would discuss her problem.
I hadn't seen Jackie since the session with Vince but we had talked several times by phone during that period. She felt that Vince was not her type of trainer and she would do her best to find a male dom on the Internet. Despite my skepticism I wished her well and I became concerned when I hadn't heard from her in more than a week.
Twenty minutes after she called Jackie and I were sitting together on my couch my arm around her as I listened to her tearfully relate a tale of woe. She had hit on some asshole fitness trainer where she works for a date and during the date propositioned him to tie her up and fuck her. The asshole put her down real hard and terminated the date early. To make matters worst he made sure everybody at the fitness center was aware of Jackie's kinky leanings. Jackie was so distraught she even considered moving somewhere far away.
The situation cried out for revenge and I was half tempted to pay the asshole a personal visit. It wouldn't have been the first time I humiliated a guy publicly but better judgment prevailed and I turned to Mad Max for assistance. In addition to being the regions premiere gay bondage trainer Max is reputed to have computer hacker skills. I asked Max how difficult it would be to secretly download pornography on to someone's office computer if the password were known. Max assured me it was easier than programming a VCR.
Jackie was able to furnish the information Max needed and two days later the asshole was called in by the owner after gay pornography was found on his personal office computer. We made sure it wasn't child porn but there was plenty of adult porn, both bondage and otherwise. The asshole resigned and we heard that he moved to Boston. Needless to say everyone at the fitness center found out about it and Jackie had the pleasure of being there when the owner called him in and seeing his humiliation when he walked out. Being the airhead she is I was afraid she would tip someone off as to the frame up but she didn't.
Still I knew Jackie's days were numbered at the center and frankly I was worried about her overall emotional welfare. I then made a major decision which I can thankfully say I have never regretted and that was to offer Jackie the job of manager at my bar as my current manager was moving out of town. Jackie had good people skills and I had no doubt she would relate well to the customers and other employees. Most importantly I would see her from day to day and assist her in the pursuit of her bondage aspirations.
Jackie accepted my offer and I set out to give her a crash course on bar management. In addition I took her shopping to the mall and helped her pick out nearly $600.00 worth of stylish business clothes which I paid for personally.
Jackie readily accepted my suggestions to change her hair style and others relating to make up and attire.
I decided to consciously refrain from hitting on guys for straight sex my rationale being the harder you try the less likely you are to succeed. Sooner or later I would strike it right. In the meantime Jackie was becoming like an adopted grand daughter and I had enough bondage clients to keep me afloat for awhile.
Not surprisingly two of my newer clients were members of the sorority where I had presided at the sorority initiation ritual, in fact both were amongst the pledges. I received a call from Bonnie a 19 year old liberal arts major who described herself as basically heterosexual but with strong lesbian curiosity. Her roommate Jeanine, also 19, was a lesbian. Neither had any bondage experience other than for being caned while pledging but each had developed a strong submissive curiosity. I set up an a 4 hour session for them on a Sunday evening with the understanding it could be extended overnight. Back at the hotel a male sub would have payed $250.00 for a 2 ½ hour session. After learning the two were not from affluent families I offered them a rate of $250.00 total or $125.00 apiece for the whole session be it four hours or longer, a true bargain and consistent with my benevolent character.
The two college wenches appeared as scheduled having been briefed in advance as what to expect. They were fashionably attired in skirts and blouses and well made up which was much to my surprise as I had not informed them of my dress preferences. Both were brunettes about 5'5" with Bonnie being the more curvaceous of two at about 120 pounds, Jeanine somewhat on the plumper side was about 20 pounds heavier than the other. I promptly cuffed each in the garage and led them to the basement.
Bonnie seemed the more frightened of the two as they caught their first glimpse of my dungeon. Especially conspicuous was my dog cage with its open door which would soon be occupied by one of the two. Bonnie as I recall was the most terrified of the pledges being caned so after I had them complete their undressing, I attached a training collar to each and Bonnie was placed in the cage for the time being. Jeanine would be the first to undergo basic obedience training.
END PART 6
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