A Femdom Story written and narrated by Susan. Susan took a sip of her whiskey. The bar was dimly lit, with a faint smell of stale smoke and spilled beer. The murmur of conversations buzzed around her like a lazy summer fly. She glanced around, her eyes scanning the faces, looking for something, someone different. Then she saw him. He was a few seats down, hunched over his drink, with a look that said he'd seen more than he'd like to remember. The man was handsome in a rugged way, with a five o'clock shadow that had long since turned into an eight o'clock beard. His eyes, a piercing blue, flickered up to meet hers briefly before dropping back to his whiskey [...]