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... recovered, I grabbed her clothes and led her to a bathroom where she could redress. I thought it was so cute that, even though she had stopped naked and was naked throughout our scene, she still felt it was necessary to get dressed in privacy. She was quiet the rest of the night and I suspect she was on an endorphin high until we parted for the evening. As we left, she gave me a tight hug and thanked me for everything. Before she left I added that just in case she wanted to pick my brain, ask for advice, or wanted a follow-up spanking, we confirmed that we still had each other's phone numbers and emails. She then smiled and had a skip in her step as she walked to her car. I smirked knowingly as I watched her ease herself into her car. Thinking that she was going to rush to her boyfriend's house and fuck him into unconsciousness, I wondered how she would explain the red marks on her ass and back if she were to see him in the next few days. I laughed and guessed that she would probably just go home and take care of herself for the next few hours.

Over the next several months we exchanged texts and emails, but for the most part, returned to our lives. Since we were friends in college and she trusted me, Miko admitted her BDSM and sexual fantasies to me. I felt obliged to reply with my own. She had a strong desire for raceplay especially a dominant white man vs a submissive Asian girl. She loved to suck cock and her pussy practically gushed when she fantasized about being ...

... pushed to her knees and ordered to suck a hard white cock. She was interested in receiving anal sex and often fingered her asshole when she masturbated. Going down on her would likely result in her screaming so loud that someone would call the cops. She desperately wanted her boyfriend to do any of this, but from what she would write, I'm guessing he was too vanilla.

I told her about my sexual preferences and likes, which included everything she had mentioned. I had not tried raceplay, but I admitted that I could see the appeal as long as both parties were into it. I admitted that I was lucky with my girlfriend who tried and loved to be cuffed to the bed or other object, spanked, paddled, and flogged. But she unfortunately wasn't one to share her fantasies and would only agree to things if I brought them up. The sex was great and we enjoyed ourselves, but she didn't want to go to the club or try anything else. She also still would not talk about anything new that she was interested in trying, even if I asked upfront. We still got along but got the feeling that she was going through the motions. After a while, I saw the writing on the wall and I wasn't heartbroken over the inevitable breakup either.

Not long after the breakup, Miko admitted to her and her boyfriend's breakup. We laughed at our luck with the opposite sex and decided we should meet up back at the BDSM club for their "game night." The club ran themed events throughout the month: lesbian night, gay night, game ...