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normal. Logical. You teach?"
    She nodded. "I teach Dominants how to do
D/s and S&M, how to be safe when using toys and restraints. I can tell you
about my experiences as a Domme with male subs, but if you want a male
Dominant's perspective, you need a man."
    "And you have someone for me?
    She nodded. "A friend. An actual professor.
He's a great teacher and totally discrete."
    "He'll have to be really trustworthy. He'll
have to show complete discretion and he'll have to agree that I remain
anonymous."
    "I understand. I'm meeting with him later
this week. In the meantime, I have this." She reached into her huge
briefcase filled with files. "It's a template I use to get subs thinking
about what they want. Fill in the blanks, cross things out, as if you were
really interested and get it back to me. I'll give it to him and he can think
about how he'd train you if you really were his new sub, and then you
can meet and discuss it."
    "He knows this is all just
theoretical."
    "Of course , sweetie," she said,
but there was this tone in her voice that said otherwise.
    I took the contract and flipped through it. The
first paragraph said it all:
     
    SUBMISSION CONTRACT BETWEEN
_____________________ hereinafter referred to as "Master", AND
_______________________, hereinafter referred to as "slave" in this
Submission Contract. Said Contract refers to total dominance and control of
Master in his relationship with said slave.
     
    A total novice to this world, I had only my very
upsetting experience with Kurt. Sure, I read a few novels and non-fiction books
since we broke up, spent some time on the website reading, but I was still new
to this . Lara knew the ropes. She'd done this dozens of times and had
connections.
    "What's this Dom like?"
    "He's a god , Kate. He's absolutely
gorgeous. Experienced. Buff. Hung ," she said and wagged her
eyebrows.
    "How do you know?"
    "I trained him myself. He's healthy. Safe.
Smart. Wealthy. He's everything a submissive like you could want."
    "I'm not a submissive."
    "Not experienced, no. But I suspect there's
one buried deep inside of you."
    I shrugged, not wanting to argue with her.
"He's not into pain, is he?"
    "He isn't a sadist, if that's what you
mean, although he would probably spank you for punishment. He's just a plain
old sexual dominant, into a bit of bondage, especially leather, but mostly D/s
and mindfucks."
    " Mindfucks ?"
    "You know, getting right into your mind,
knowing exactly how to get you off so you experience the most pleasure. He's
studied psychology. Wanted to be a psychoanalyst. He's not into pain."
    "How old is he?"
    "Mid-thirties."
    "He isn't married?"
    "Divorced."
    "What does he do? You said he's a
professor. What does he teach?"
    "Uh, uh ," she said and shook
her head. "I've given you as much as I can at this point. Just know that
he's a friend and a real professional. Top in his field. Seriously, if you
needed his services, you'd want him. Just hope you never need his
services."
    "That's cryptic. Is he an undertaker or
something?"
    She grinned. "No. Far from it. No more,
Kate. You want anonymity. So does he. Maybe one day, you'll sign that for
real." She pointed to the contract, "Then you two can know each
other, but now? No. He needs anonymity as much as you."
    "All right." I read over a few more
pages. "I'm just so curious." I thought of the excerpt she sent.
"Who wrote that piece you emailed me?"
    "Not telling." She shook her head.
"That's just something that some of us use to explain to new subs how Doms
see sexual domination."
    I felt a bit saddened to think I wasn't meeting
the writer and I wondered what he was like, this man who liked to control a
woman's sexual pleasure. After reading that excerpt, I couldn't get the idea of
sexual submission out of my mind. I told myself this was just to gather
research for an investigative reporting piece for Geist . But I was
really just so damn titillated …
    "Look, you know my situation," I said,
anxious that I remain completely