It was the middle of the 1990s. I was about 20 years old and seeing a girl a couple of years older than me. We had been dating for about 6 months. I was a DJ at the local student’s union and had seen her dancing at my night with friends on many occasions. A mass of long curly black hair and a slim but curvy figure; she was gorgeous. I was a young, skinny Goth with long blonde hair still finding my place in the world and,...

It was the middle of the 1990s. I was about 20 years old. I was seeing a girl a couple of years older than me. We had been dating for about 6 months. It did not take long, after the night I helped Tula fulfil her fantasy of ‘being taken,’ against her will. For us to start experimenting with bondage and spanking. We discussed it at length, and both decided it would be safest to introduce things slowly. I had already put he...

It was the middle of the 1990s, and I was about 20 years old. I was seeing a girl a couple of years older than me, and we had been dating for about 6 months. Not long after our first proper, full and rather amazing spanking session, Tula told me it had created another fantasy she would like to fulfil. Intrigued, I asked for more details. “I have started to really enjoy being spanked by you. I like trying to see how much I...

It was the middle of the 1990s, and I was about 20 years old. I was seeing a girl a couple of years older than me, and we had been dating for over 6 months. Tula and I had been experimenting with spanking for several weeks, starting playfully, leading up to her first proper spanking over my knee in her room and then our adventure in the computer lab. We discussed and decided we both wanted to try adding restraint and bond...

It was the middle of the 1990s, and I was about twenty years old. I was seeing a girl a couple of years older than me, and we had been dating for almost a year. Tula was nearing the end of her degree, and had recently accepted an offer to do her PhD at the prestigious Oxford University. The knowledge that she would soon be living over two hundred miles away weighed heavily on us both. We were determined to enjoy the summe...

It was the middle of the 1990s, and I was about 20 years old. I was seeing a girl a couple of years older than me, and we had been dating for just over a year. Tula had moved to Oxford to study her PHD at the prestigious university two months ago. The internet was still in its infancy, so the only contact we had was via phone. I think looking back, we both knew that due to how intense the relationship had been for the las...

It was the middle of the 1990s, and I was about 20 years old. I was seeing a girl a couple of years older than me, and we had been dating for just over a year. I was about halfway through my visit with my girlfriend and some willing submissive Tula. We had spent most of the day in Oxford, where she was studying for her PhD. She looked as gorgeous as always, a vision of gothic beauty in a long-sleeved short dress and had s...

It was the middle of the 1990s, and I was about 20 years old. I was seeing a girl a couple of years older than me, and we had been dating for just over a year. It was my penultimate day in Oxford. As I walked into the bedroom, my contemplative mood was instantly improved by the sight of Tula on her knees on the bed, in one of my old metal T-shirts she had claimed for herself sometime; I could see a hint of suspenders abov...