ADAM'S STORY
"I was 28 and newly divorced. My wife had found my magazines and labeled me
some kind of sick bastard. She kicked me out. No desire to play the game or
even understand why I was the way I was." There was a bench on the corner so we
sat on that while he talked. "So there I was trying to get back into the
singles scene when I came across an ad for a party at Talon. A B/D party. Come
one, come all."
"Urban Times?" I teased him laughing at the look in his eyes.
"Yes, You naughty girl. So I went." His face softened as he remembered the
desperation. The undeniable need that forced him to seek out what he needed.
"I was dazzled, just walking through the door. I had never in my life seen
anyplace with so much raw sexual energy. This place was a wet dream. I got
hard walking in the door, and stayed that way all night long." I could just
imagine that and laughed.
"On you, that's like putting up a billboard on the boulevard." He blushed
hotly, very nicely in my book.
"Anyways... I did attract a certain amount of attention, then Traci approached
me"
"They go to those things?" That kind of surprised me.
"Sometimes to look for raw talent. She was real. In this room full of fantasy.
She shone like the sun." I could see that. "She kept me with her by asking
questions and really listening to the answers I gave her. She asked about my
life, my childhood. Before I knew it the party was over and I was following her
home." He stood up as though uncomfortable with the intimacy of the memories.
"I've been with them ever since. I'm contracted for two more years. That was my
missing weekend. I was deciding what to do."
"And?" His eyes met mine. Intense. Serious.
"And.. I get to live my fantasies. I also get to abuse lovely slaves such as
you on a regular basis." He took my hand. "Even when they become disgruntled
with my interfering in their daily life." I squeezed his warm fingers with a
smile. I squeezed his warm fingers with a smile. We were near the leather
store and we went inside. He sighed, and spoke again. He spoke calmly. "It
started before then though." His face going into the past.
