Owning Regina: Diary of my unxpected passion for another woman

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wanted the call to end. Finally, I hear a gentle kiss sound come over the phone. Then it hung up. It was only an audio kiss, but it may as well have been a full, physical kiss on the lips. The way she delivered it, it was. I could feel it like she was right in front of me. I could taste it. I could feel her breath in the kiss.
     
    A while later, I went online to buy a few items for our new game. Before I knew it, I had racked up $438!  But it wasn’t like I did this all the time. I even refrained from paying the expedited shipping charges.  When I was shopping, Regina’s face and body kept popping up in my head and I fantasized about playing our game again.  This was so fun! I never got excited like this with any guys ever!
     
    --- WEDNESDAY MARCH 28 --- Inside her secret world
     
    When I woke up, I felt alive! I was so excited to be seeing Regina. But I was also really looking forward to being with Tucker. See, it wasn't just that Tucker is a cool kid. It is that Regina would be letting me into her very personal world. It was a whole other half of her life. So now, instead of sharing half of who she is, it would be sharing all of her. It was a magnificent show of trust. It was saying, "Hey, the Meg girl is alright and I want to include her."  I'm within the secret walls.
     
    That morning at work, I was surprisingly focused on my job. I got more done in a few hours then in most entire weeks. I had to fill up my mind so as not to drift into fantasies of Regina. Both my boss and Pete were amazed that I kept running into their offices in search of the next tasks.  But at lunchtime, I couldn't help myself.  I took time out to call Regina. Her voice sounded as comforting as a teacher’s voice should.
     
    She mentioned that, unlike me, she was having a really difficult time concentrating in class. She was taking my call in the faculty kitchen. It must have been even harder when I remarked, "Can you believe how blue the sky is today?" And immediately, my adorable slave came under my control and whispered into the phone to avoid office ears, "Yes, Mistress?"  Then, in a measured tone, I told her, "I own you."  There was a slow response from Regina as she was trying to digest this before saying, "Yes, Mistress."  I continued with, "You are my object. My property. You will never disobey me." "Yes, Mistress," she solemnly whispered.  I continued, “As my property, I will take care of you and treat you with all the respect deserved of my most valued possession."
     
    There was a long pause. Then, came something from her mouth that shocked me: "I love you, Mistress." This was completely jarring to me. I was flustered. I loved her too, but it all seemed so scary. Was she only in love with me in the game? Was she only in love with her mistress? I responded, "That was some kind of crazy day I had." Then I quickly hung up.
     
    About a minute later, RING – RING! She called back. I answered as myself:
     
    ME
    Hello?
     
    REGINA
    (Clearly with a smile on her face)
    Do you believe the nerve of some people?
     
    ME
    What do you mean?
     
    REGINA
    This really pushy person just called and rattled me!! So I gave her a piece of my mind and let her know exactly what I thought.
     
    ME
    (Not really sure who was in control of this call)
    Glad you gave it back to her . People like  her can really be annoying.
     
    REGINA
    Only if you let them.
     
    ME
    So are we still on at 4pm?
     
    REGINA
    Yep. I just wanted to vent a little.
     
    ME
    Thanks for sharing. It means a lot to me. See you at four.
     
    At 4pm, I pulled up to Regina’s house on Potrero Hill. It was classic San Francisco architecture, tall and skinny. It looked cute, but simple. She hadn’t done much to the outside other than keeping it clean and nice. It looked like any of the homes on the same block, except for one difference; there was a thick bougainvillea encircling her garage entrance with little fuchsia buds that would eventually explode with color. If things go

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