A High Price to Pay

A beautiful, tall, young man with the largest, beautiful cock I have ever seen once said to me, “If my girlfriend would wrap her hand around my cock once in a while and lead me, I would go anywhere, do anything for her and be very happy.” He loved wearing corsets, stockings, and heels. He cleaned house for me when he visited, and he was all man. Flying across the country to visit me, he dressed as a maid and served the dommes at my party because it made him happy to do so. But it also made him happy to have a deep, emotional and intense sexual connection to a woman. This was a man who was gorgeous inside and out, successful at a good job, a nice dresser, kind to animals (he loved his cat and dog), owned his own home, and a loving son to his parents. Yet, his fetish defined him more than anything else when it came to finding a mate to spend his life with. So, he sometimes considered himself a failure because the happiness he wanted with a soul mate eluded him due to his “affliction”. It branded him undesirable for the majority of available females.

Few men can resist the charms of a sexy woman. That's no surprise. But what constitutes sexy can be quite a surprise even if you consider yourself sexually open. I had a regular client for seven years who paid to spend time with me as often as he could. As long as I wore stockings and high heel shoes, he really didn't care what I looked like or what else I did or didn't wear. He was in love with my legs and my bondage skills. He had found a partner who shared the desires his wife could not abide. It completed him. But not without a high price emotionally because he loved his wife, his family and his religion too.